Chapter 170 Marry Her as His Wife
Yun Tian's eyes were full of worry, "Even so... you, don't you want to?"
"No!" Hearing the disappointment in Yunhou's tone, Guanghan hurriedly responded, "What Yunhou entrusts, go through fire and water, and do whatever you want!"
Yun Tian instantly understood what he meant. For Guang Han, marrying Yun Qingyan could not be out of love, but because it was his request, he was willing.
He protected Yun Qingyan just out of his responsibility.
Then let this old man be selfish and use responsibility to restrain this stern boy.
This may be the most despicable and shameful thing he has done in his life, but he has no regrets.
"I'm willing to marry Yun Qingyan as my wife!" Guang Han lowered his head and said, with a sharp and resolute profile showing a sharp edge, handsome and sharp!
His thin lips moved slightly and hesitantly said, "I just...don't know how to be a good husband..."
Yun Tian smiled in relief, and as soon as his nervous and worried mood relaxed, he suddenly coughed again.
"Yunhou, are you alright?!" Guanghan quickly supported Yuntian and handed over a new handkerchief.
Yun Tian looked at the bloodstains on the handkerchief and clenched the handkerchief slightly.
I thought I could last for a while, but my body was deteriorating day by day.
It seems that every time he spends one point of Yuan Li, the decline will be one point faster.
He spent a lot of energy in order to drive out the Lin, Mo, and Su families who came to find fault before, and after that time, he found that the dark wounds in his body and his coughing up blood, he couldn't even suppress it. .
Yun Tian dropped the veil, and clenched Guang Han's wrist with the other hand, and said, "Don't tell Qing Yan about this, I don't want her to worry about me.
In the future, the emperor will hold a hundred lotus feast for the messengers of the southern border country. At that time, I will personally ask the emperor for a marriage certificate, choose a good day and auspicious day, and let you and Qingyan get married.
After you get married, old man, I will step back behind the scenes, and I will leave everything to you in the Yunfu and the Yun Family Army. "
Listening to the old man's words that seemed to explain the future, Guang Han became more and more silent.
He supported the old man Yun with one hand, and a dull sadness spread in his heart.
Yunhou had great military exploits in Bei'an, and had good personal relationships with many brilliant doctors.
He was so certain about his condition, which showed that he really had no cure and was terminally ill.
This kind of defeat, knowing that the most important person is about to die, but having nowhere to do it, made Guanghan feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
If he is allowed to fight with the Heavenly Rank master, he can be fearless. But looking for a cure, he could do nothing.
Yun Qingyan stayed silently under the window, and suddenly, a trace of coldness fell on the back of her hand, awakening her from her absence.
When he reached out to touch it, tears were already streaming down his face.
She put one hand on her chest, where the soul of another Yun Qingyan was also throbbing slightly.
The deepest love that the elders have for the younger generation, even if they are getting old, but the first consideration is her, whether there will be someone to protect them in the future.
Hey, Yun Qingyan, have you felt it? This is the grandfather who loves you the most.
She slowly said softly to the remnant soul on her chest that had merged with her, then wiped away the tears and turned away without any hesitation.
Since Grandpa didn't want her to worry, then she pretended not to know!
She believed that she would be able to find a way to treat Grandpa!
"Jin Lei, steal the handkerchief, remember, it must not be found." Yun Qingyan took Jinpeng Leidiao back to the main road to Yuntian Courtyard, and ordered Jinpeng Leidiao.
The second update~ About the abuse of Baili Qingxue...cough, there will be no less people who should be abused, don't worry! How could he not torture him? ! how is this possible? !