Chapter 901: Secret Room

She could probably guess that it was her grandfather who had returned.

Sure enough, the next moment, she saw her grandfather walking in from outside, looking exhausted. Perhaps he had not returned home all night and had not had time to wash up. He still looked a little tired, but his clothes were still neat and tidy.

I think it was because he heard the news that I had returned that he didn't even bother to tidy up his appearance and hurried over.

Wanwan was still sitting steadily on the dining chair at this time. The moment she saw her grandfather, a bright smile instantly appeared on her face and she waved her little hands vigorously in the direction of her grandfather.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Come back Wanwan!" The voice was clear and pleasant, like a happy little bird.

Seeing Wanwan's enthusiasm for him, the old marquis could hardly suppress his excitement.

Wei, who was standing by, even had her eyes slightly reddened when she saw her father-in-law who was a veteran of battles.

The next moment, the old marquis walked to the dining table, picked up Wanwan, and patted her back hard.

Qilin, who was standing by, was a little resistant at first when he saw the old man treating Wanwan like this.

But seeing how genuine his expression was, I felt somewhat moved.

No wonder the young master couldn't let go of her home on earth. This must be the warmth he had only heard from stories!

However, if the Tianji Sect had not been destroyed, I think if the young master was with the master and mistress, he would definitely live a happy life.

It's all the fault of those bad guys. If I find them one day, I will grind them to dust.

Even if I don't take action, I think Xuanwu will not let them go.

Although Wanwan and her grandfather had just reunited, they didn't spend much time reminiscing.

Soon, the old marquis looked at Wanwan in front of him with a serious expression.

Perhaps because he was talking about serious matters, his back straightened slightly and his voice became as deep, steady and powerful as before.

"I have heard from your grandmother that if you want to see the little beggar, I will take you there."

As always, the old marquis's words were simple and clear, yet irresistible.

Looking at this, Wanwan could naturally tell that her grandfather was waiting for her response.

She nodded, took a step forward, took her grandfather's hand, and prepared to follow him out.

After walking two steps, the old marquis turned his head slightly to look at Wanwan in front of him: "Didn't you say that your sister Qionghua would also come with you? Does she want to come with us?"

Although he felt that the friendship between Wanwan and Qionghua seemed a little strange, he could also feel that Wanwan was very dependent on Miss Qionghua.

Wanwan stopped and looked in the direction of her aunt.

Wei shook her head at her, and Wanwan understood. She thought that Sister Qionghua must not have woken up yet. In this case, let Sister Qionghua have a good rest!

She turned around again, looked at her grandfather with a determined look, and grabbed him tightly with her hands: "I'll go with grandpa!"

Just like that, the old and the young, together with the little pet named An An who was now following Wan Wan, walked towards the study.

Looking at their backs, one feels particularly warm.

The old marquis has always been a serious person, which made Wanwan accustomed to being like him and keeping silent along the way.

The grandfather and grandson walked in silence all the way to the old marquis' study.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and Lu Xingwan looked up, and saw that in the courtyard of his grandfather's study there was also a locust tree similar to the one in his mother's courtyard. Perhaps because of the breeze, the leaves of the tree were rustling.

Lu Xingwan couldn't help but close his eyes, wanting to feel the breeze blowing past him, but soon, after the breeze passed, all that was left was the heat.

Because Lu Xingwan was just a child, the old marquis slowed down his pace along the way, which was considered as taking care of Lu Xingwan.

He forgot that since Wanwan is just a child, he should be able to hold her in his arms!

After entering the study, the old marquis carefully looked at what was happening outside the study, then closed the door steadily, then squatted down and started talking to Wanwan.

"Wanwan, you wait here, and grandpa will open the door."

In fact, he doesn't get along very well with Wanwan, but he tries his best to be gentle to her.

Wanwan nodded solemnly at him.

Then he began to mobilize his spiritual power and set up a barrier around the study.

Since my grandfather brought me to this study, it means that the little beggar was placed here.

She saw how cautious her grandfather was just now.

Seeing Wanwan nod, the old marquis turned around and walked towards the bookcase in the study.

For some reason, Wanwan suddenly saw a sense of sadness in her grandfather. When she met her grandfather before, she always felt that he was a steady general.

But now, it has only been two or three years, and looking at him now, he actually feels a little old.

Perhaps after leaving the battlefield, he has completely lost his spiritual support.

Yes, for a general like my grandfather who has been fighting all his life, it might be better for him to die of old age on the battlefield.

At this time, the old marquis did not notice Wanwan's thoughts. He had already come to the bookcase and was groping behind the wall of the bookcase with his hands.

I think he must be looking for an organization.

With a slight click, the mechanism was triggered, and then a secret door hidden behind the bookcase slowly opened.

To be honest, my grandfather's secret room is a bit too old.

It's a bit too obvious.

But I think, in their mortal world, such a secret room is enough.

When his grandfather opened the door to the secret room, Lu Xingwan mobilized his spiritual power and began to test the aura in the secret room.

Sure enough, there was a rustling sound coming from the secret room. Although the sound was faint, Lu Xingwan had finally mobilized his spiritual power.

It seems that the little beggar is still there.

As his grandfather turned around, Lu Xingwan quickly stepped forward, followed his grandfather's steps, and entered the secret room.

As Lu Xingwan stepped onto the stairs, a smell of oldness wafted over his face. Lu Xingwan could sense that this must be where his grandfather had stored some books in the past.

In fact, she had some doubts.

Logically speaking, the Dingguo Marquis Mansion should be heavily guarded, so why would it need such a secret room?

Even if there is no need for a secret room, as long as there is someone guarding outside my grandfather's study, I think nothing will be leaked.

But now it has come in handy, and now this little beggar has a place to live.