Nan Rongqing: "..."
It was truly difficult for Nan Rongqing, who had spent his entire life studying the classics, to encounter such a grand occasion for the first time. He was momentarily stunned and couldn't think of a proper and appropriate response.
In the eyes of Helian Mousi, who was in the midst of his excitement, this meant that his promise was not sincere enough, and that his grandfather, the Master, still did not trust him.
Oh dear, I can understand, I can understand. After all, it's probably the first time a grandfather has ever experienced marrying off his grandson.
Someone said they could understand and be considerate!
At that moment, Helian Mousisi, taking advantage of being held in Nanrong Jinghua's arms, raised her little hand...
He patted Nan Rongqing's aged shoulder again and again, his rosy cheeks...
A pair of bright, clear eyes, both sincere and innocent, spoke solemnly to Nan Rongqing.
"Grandfather, don't worry, you are the most handsome man in my harem, and also my husband. The ancients were right!"
"One should not favor concubines over one's wife. Sisi is a good girl who listens to the ancients. Even with countless handsome men in the harem, Sisi's heart will always reserve a place for her husband!"
Note that it is a petal, not half.
Nan Rong Jinghua, unaware of the hidden meaning in the little girl's words, assumed that he held a certain place in her heart.
The weight had increased considerably, so he gently curved the corners of his lips into a smile, his divine face full of tenderness and doting affection.
Helian Mousisi made such a sincere promise to Nan Rongqing that she was almost moved to tears herself, and so she looked at Nan Rongqing with sparkling eyes.
Waiting for the grandfather, moved to tears by his own actions, he took the grandfather's hand and placed it confidently into his own little hand.
Helian Mousi's little hands were all ready, just waiting for Nan Rongqing to burst into tears.
Instead of feeling touched and relieved, Nan Rongqing clutched his chest, his body swaying beneath his sky-blue robe with its pipa-like sleeves, his white beard trembling, almost fainting.
What? What? It's one thing for your grandson to have married into another family, but she's just one of them?
With countless handsome men in her harem, does this little princess intend to keep a whole courtyard full of male concubines in her backyard?!
After not seeing her for some time, he thought that the little princess was still young and it was understandable that she had forgotten him, but how could her personality have changed so much?
Absolutely, absolutely, this child is beyond redemption!
"Grandmaster, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Helian Mou Sisi, oblivious to the situation, blinked his eyes, his small head filled with great confusion and bewilderment.
Was the grandfather of the Master so moved in such a unique way?
Unable to understand, Sisi scratched her fluffy little head with her little hands, turning to Nanrong Jinghua for an explanation, asking silently.
Nan Rong Jinghua sighed silently, without any intention of blaming the girl. She simply tapped the girl's forehead lightly with her slender fingers.
"It's alright, Grandpa is just a little agitated."
"Huh, is that how it is?"
Helian Mousi nodded his little head in sudden realization, completely believing Nan Rong Jinghua's words.
In an instant, the little girl's gaze towards Nan Rongqing softened with understanding and sympathy. She raised and lowered her chubby little hands, and spoke in a sweet, childlike voice, quite in a convincing manner.
"Come on, Grandfather, let's breathe in together, inhale~ exhale~ inhale~ exhale~ fart~"
Nan Rongqing was feeling a rush of blood to his head, but now, hearing the little girl's caring and soft voice, he found himself inexplicably following her lead.
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