Yantai Zong's old face became daisy. The color of God is painful.

Night Xuan morning first reaction was also frightened, but soon he looked dark, because Yan Taizong's hand on his sleeve was not loose, and the force was very strong, seemed angry that he ran away...

Wu Liu in the distance and the two appraisal palace people have been wondering what the two people are muttering about, but did not expect to see Yan Taizong suddenly as if he was sick.

First his face covered his chest in pain, then he twitched all over his body, and his mouth was infinitely weak: “Oops...”

The three were frightened and then rushed over. Who knew what was behind Yan Taizong would almost make the three of them eat shit.

“You scared the crap out of me, and you're not leaving today without telling me. ”

Yan Taizong no longer grabbed Night Xuan's sleeve, and held Night Xuan's thigh directly.

Night Xuan: “……”

Wu Liu: “…”

The two people in the pavilion: “…"

Is this... touching porcelain?

Ultimately, Night Xuan raised his hand and surrendered. He admitted to losing, admitted to losing, and the first brazen title in this paper was hands on!!

……

The skyscrapers and the noise of the hustle and bustle gradually moved away, and Night Xuan followed Yan Taizong into a quiet garden.

The landscape of this garden is not very large, but it should have everything in it, fake mountains, bonsai, garden, water system, it matches perfectly, giving people a unique feeling.

Through two arches, Night Xuan morning followed Yan Taizong into the house.

Yan Zhong was somewhat surprised, no outsider has been here for a long time, and Yan Taizong brought him in on his own initiative.

I was going to make tea to entertain my guests, but listened to Yantai Zongtao: “At night, what kind of tea to drink, take out my two old cellars, and make some wine dishes, I want to get drunk with my little brother. ”

Yan Zhong is even more surprised to hear that, little brother?

Looking at Night Xuan's face again, Yan Zhong was somewhat silent.

But it's rare to see Grandpa so happy, so Yan Zhong didn't ask much, so he went to get the wine and prepare the food as ordered.

“I don't drink.” Night Xuan shook his head as soon as he heard Yan Taizong's words.

Yan Taizong immediately glanced at him, “You play ¬_¬ if you don't drink, I'll eat that bloody jade! ”

“ …… ”

Night Xuan rolled his eyes, the old man really missed his jade all the time!

“Do you live here alone? Your family didn't live with you? ”

Because from the moment I came in, I saw Yan Zhong alone and the whole garden was extremely quiet, so I asked this question only in the evening.

Yantai Zong's eyes flashed quickly and he nodded: “My family... I'm the only bad old man left. ”

How lively the garden used to be and how cool it is today.

Though he was in a state of repression, the Night Xuan Morning heard a sense of sadness.

“Oh!” Night Xuan's heart was complicated and the clever asked no more.

Yantai Zong went to the bottom of his eyes and laughed: “Good thing the incense flame didn't break, I still have a grandson. ”

Speaking of his grandson, Yan Taizong's full face of pride and pride has just dispersed a lot of grief around him.

Soon, however, Yan Taizong's old face collapsed again, and some of her breasts pounded: “But speaking of this grandson, I am also in a hurry, I am 21 years old, even a girlfriend has talked about one, really white face, white life is so excellent! ”