Chapter 1297 Grandparents

Although her words were full of disgust, the expression on her face was full of pampering.

"I like the smell of you." Wu Lingyu didn't feel ashamed at all.

"If your subordinates find out, the image that was created hundreds of thousands of years ago will be destroyed. Well, the image that was created over the years will also be wiped out."

Sima Youyue said it amusedly, and flicked his forehead with her hand.

Wu Lingyu sat up straight, took her hand, and pulled her into his arms with all his strength.

Sima Youyue sat on his lap, leaned back and leaned against him, while he hugged her and put his head on her shoulder.

"faint."

"Huh?" Sima Youyue waited for a while, but when he didn't speak, she turned to look at him. "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"It's not like you." Sima Youyue played with his fingers, "Are you worried about seeing my grandparents, or are you worried about the next trip to the ghost town?"

"If possible, I really hope you don't go to the ghost town. It's too dangerous there." Wu Lingyu said, "But I also know that it's impossible for you not to go now."

Sima Youyue turned around, put her hands on his shoulders, and said, "You didn't worry so much about what I was going to do before. What happened this time?"

"Ghost city, that's not a place that humans can easily touch." Wu Lingyu said, "I have a hunch that I will fall into a coma and lose my strength recently. What if I can't protect you where you are?"

But Sima Youyue's focus was not on this, she grabbed his hand to check, and asked: "Did you faint in the fairyland last time?"

Wu Lingyu hesitated for two seconds, she stared keenly into his eyes, and said, "Have you been unconscious yet?!"

Wu Lingyu pulled out his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's only once or twice."

"No." Sima Youyue grabbed his hand again and began to investigate intently.

"When will I lie to you again? Really once or twice." Seeing her panicked look, Wu Lingyu smiled and said.

"I'm not saying this is wrong." Sima Youyue said, "It stands to reason that your soul should be better integrated after you fell into a deep sleep. But why is your soul weaker than when I felt your pulse last time? ?”

"It's just a little weaker, and you discovered it. Your medical skills are getting better and better." Wu Lingyu said.

Sima Youyue held his face in both hands, preventing him from turning around, and said with a serious face: "Don't yell at me, tell me, when did it start?"

"Two years after going to the Demon Realm." Wu Lingyu answered honestly.

"What happened to you when you went to the Demon Realm?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's all about killing and recruiting soldiers."

"You hurt your soul at that time." Sima Youyue said, "Or, you were hurt because of your soul, and then you hurt your soul."

The more she spoke, the more excited she was, the hand that grabbed him trembled, and her eyes were filled with self-blame.

Wu Lingyu put one arm around her waist, stroked her face with the other, and said, "It's okay, don't blame yourself, I'm fine."

"If it wasn't for you voluntarily terminating the contract because of me, how would you..." Sima Youyue's eyes were red.

"If I hurt you at the beginning, I would blame myself for the rest of my life." Wu Lingyu said, "Besides, making a woman hurt for a man is not what a man should do."

But these words were completely useless to her. She blamed herself and felt sad because she was thinking about whether there were similar situations in the medical books she had studied before.

Wu Lingyu's hand around her waist exerted all his strength to draw back her consciousness, covered her lips, and bit her lightly as punishment for her disobedience.

But as soon as he touched her lips, he couldn't control himself and wanted to snatch more. Only by letting himself go deeper could he comfort his thoughts at this time.

"Hmm...someone is here..." Sima Youyue felt someone walking towards the yard and tapped him on the shoulder lightly.

Wu Lingyu left her lips, and his lips and teeth separated, pulling out an ambiguous silver thread.

"I really want to put you on the spot!"

He rested his head on her forehead, his voice hoarse from the suppression.

Sima Youyue patted him on the shoulder, got off him, and said, "Okay, someone is really here."

Wu Lingyu took her hand and let her sit in her seat. The tea on the table was already cold.

With a wave of Sima Youyue's hand, all the tea sets disappeared, and then a new set appeared in the previous position.

While she was still boiling the water, Sima Zhiyuan walked in with two strange men and women. When they saw Sima Youyue, the two walked over at a faster pace.

"It seems that your grandfather and parents are here. Do I need to avoid it?" Wu Lingyu asked.

"No need. You want to see him anyway." Sima Youyue said.

"Patriarch, is this Xuan'er's child?" The woman came to Sima Youyue, looked at her excitedly, a little at a loss, "Son, I am your grandmother."

"Grandfather, grandmother..." Sima Youyue subconsciously glanced at Sima Zhiyuan, seeing that he didn't deny it, she knew that these two people were indeed her grandfather and grandmother.

"Youyue, my child." Huang Yingying stepped forward and hugged Sima Youyue, and then let go of her after a while, touching her face, her lips trembling, "Although she looks very similar to your mother, she still looks a little like you. Daddy."

Sima Youyue was immediately moved by the warmth in her eyes. The relatives around her have always been mostly male. Although there are Aunt Sanniang Yi and the others, they are not direct blood relatives after all. Seeing Huang Yingying now, I still feel different.

"You Yue, this is your grandfather." Huang Yingying pulled Sima Xiuqi who had never spoken since he came in, and introduced to her.

Sima Youyue looked at Sima Xiuqi. Her real grandfather was indeed a good-looking person. She had never seen her father before, so she didn't know if he resembled him, but she looked quite similar to Sima Zhiyuan.

But he looks much more serious than his great-grandfather, and there is not much smile on that face. If it wasn't for the joy in his eyes that had never been wiped away, she would have wondered if he was unhappy with her.

"Grandpa," she called out.

"Don't make a fool of yourself, You Yue will be frightened by you."

The only person who dared to criticize Sima Xiuqi so much was his father. Seeing that Sima Youyue looked a little frightened, he eased the expression on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Just come back."

It's really an elder-style greeting!

Sima Youyue pulled over, "Grandfather and grandmother, let me introduce you. This is my senior brother Wu Lingyu, the son of Shengjun Pavilion. He is also my boyfriend."

After hearing the last sentence, Sima Xiuqi's originally calm face immediately burst into anger, staring at Wu Lingyu and said quietly: "Boyfriend?"