Carrying Space to the Barren Years, Leading Cubs to Become the Richest in Five Nations

Transmigrated into ancient times as a peasant woman with three children, her husband insisted on separating the family. Shen Qingyu waved her hand: "Divorce, separate the family, I want the chi...

Chapter 255 A Deep Affection Between Grandparents and Grandchildren - A Kick

"I'll make it for you when we get home..."

The carriage finally entered the capital city on the evening of the second day.

The Imperial Guards escorted Hu Jinxiu to the Ministry of Justice prison, but Qi Yunxiao, along with Shen Qingyu, the child, and the mad Taoist priest, went to the Duke of Wei's mansion.

With the help of top-quality healing medicines and the nourishment of spiritual spring water and various spatial foods, Duke Wei's wounds healed quickly. Except for not being able to sit down yet, he was already able to walk slowly.

Seeing that Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao had successfully rescued Erbao and the Mad Taoist, the Duke of Wei was overjoyed and stepped forward to hug his grandson whom he had never met before.

Erbao cooperated, knowing that this was his maternal grandfather, and happily rushed over. Taking advantage of the strength of the Duke of Wei's arms when he picked him up, he hooked his feet directly onto the Duke of Wei's waist.

Duke of Wei: "Hiss..."

Oh no, it looks like Erbao kicked my butt so hard it reopened...

Zhao Yuzhu then chased after him and immediately noticed that the bloodstains on Shen Zhongyi's buttocks had already seeped out of his trouser leg. She quickly took Erbao from him and said, "Sweetie, your grandpa's buttocks are injured, so he can't carry you."

When Erbao landed, he saw the bloodstains that had slid down to Shen Zhongyi's feet, and he was immediately terrified.

"Grandpa... I didn't mean to..."

How could Shen Zhongyi bear to see Erbao cry? He quickly comforted her, "Sweetie, I'm not blaming you, I'm fine, I'm not in pain..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a hurried announcement came from outside: "The Emperor has arrived!"

Shen Zhongyi was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead. He wanted to turn back to change his clothes, but the figure in the brown cloak had already walked over.

With no other choice, Shen Zhongyi could only grit his teeth and kneel down, enduring his injured and bloodied buttocks: "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"