The system jumped to me

"The invitation to Tu Shanjing's succession ceremony has arrived."

Xiangliu was holding the chess manual in his hand, pondering intently. He responded absentmindedly. When he came to his senses, he looked surprised.

"Successor?"

Yingliu turned the invitation in her hand, pursed her lips, and hummed.

Xiangliu put down the chess manual and called for the invitation to look through it.

"I see that he has deep feelings for that princess! As far as I know, the daughter-in-law that Old Lady Tushan likes is still my younger sister. Now that he has backed off, it will be difficult for him to do what he wants."

Yingliu also felt helpless. It was obvious that Yiying was no longer as obsessed with Tushanjing as before. Even with one less obstacle, she still couldn't cancel the engagement.

It would have been fine if the fifteen-year agreement with Xiaoyao had fallen through, but this time he completely abandoned the identity of Ye Shiqi that he had promised Xiaoyao long ago, and became the leader of the Tushan tribe in a blink of an eye.

"Next time Xiaoyao asks me to go drinking, I will definitely not say anything good to Tu Shanjing, and I will also take back my previous advice. This fox is too unreliable, it's infuriating"

Xiangliu quickly poured a cup of fruit tea and handed it to his wife.

"Go and cool down, anger hurts your body"

Yingliu took the sip and drank it all. As the cool tea entered her mouth, her unreasonable anger finally subsided.

"That's right. Why should I be angry? Xiaoyao is as soft-hearted as cotton to him. She can't help but give in when she cries. I just can't stand a grown man like him crying all day long. Humph—a vixen!"

Xiangliu's expression suddenly became complicated, and he looked at Yingliu in a puzzled manner.

"Why are you...looking at me like that?"

Xiangliu withdrew his gaze.

"Nothing, let's go play in the sea tonight. Ah Zhu has taken the little snake and Maoqiu to the mountains to play, and they won't be back for a few days."

Ying Liu nodded happily. She quite liked sleeping in the giant deep-sea shell. It made her feel like being forgotten by the whole world and she slept soundly.

The night was as black as ink, dark clouds were rolling, and without warning, a heavy rain came down.

Xiao Yao put away the letter sent by Ying Liu, feeling mixed emotions. He was stunned for a long time, and a light laugh dissipated in the rolling thunder.

The maid suddenly came in to report. Xiao Yao took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and saw Tu Shanjing, who was soaked all over, standing in the rain.

His eyes were full of guilt and pleading, as if he was still the helpless Ye Shiqi in Qingshui Town.

Years of memories filled her mind, both blurry and clear. Xiaoyao suddenly had a splitting headache and fell to the ground.

Tu Shanjing subconsciously ran in quickly and looked at his beloved with concern.

"Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what's wrong with you?"

As Jing spoke caring words, the pain in Xiaoyao's head became more and more unbearable. In desperation, she reached out and pushed the person away, and the severe pain slowly eased.

Jing looked at Xiaoyao with self-blame and pain, not daring to get close.

Xiaoyao must be angry. Her injury had just healed, and I made her angry. It was all my fault that I was useless and couldn't do anything right.

Xiao Yao recovered and looked at Jing's listless appearance. She knew that he was blaming himself again. Her heart felt like clothes soaked in water, heavy and heavy. She had no choice but to speak.

"Jing, don't blame yourself, I know what you mean, I understand"

The pain in her head began to pierce again. Xiaoyao endured it with difficulty and tried to enlighten Jing.

“…I don’t blame you, I understand.”

Jing's eyes were red, and he was overwhelmed by endless self-blame and guilt. He spoke with difficulty.

"Grandma is sick. Because of my struggle and stay away from her over the years, she had to overdraw her spiritual power to maintain her body. Now she only has a few months left to live. Grandma has exhausted all her efforts for the Tushan family. I..."

Xiaoyao endured the pain and comforted him

"I know you have your difficulties. Grandma loves you so much that you can't let go. It's okay, Jing. You have a soft personality, but it is precisely this softness that makes me...hiss..."

The pain suddenly intensified and Xiaoyao could no longer speak.

Jing didn't care that he was soaked, he quickly picked him up and put him on the bed, and asked someone to find a doctor.