Ye Wuji, who had just run out of the tent, turned around and pulled his granddaughter back to the chair. He said," Little Li-er, be good and wait here for Ye Feng to send you candy. Grandfather will be back soon. Don't follow, be good. "
"But…"
"Be good. Grandpa will bring you to go horse racing later."
"Grandpa, I've grown up."
"Uh ..." Ye Wuji looked at his little granddaughter who was staring at him seriously, then looked at his little granddaughter's size, and then thought about Ye Feng and Ye Rui's story. He knew that he couldn't stop her by force.
Therefore ...
Ye Wuji could only 'drag his family' to the outside of Xuanwu Barracks and shouted, "" Little turtle bastard, I'll give you three breaths to get out here! "
In an instant!
"Hualala-"