The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 169 172: The place is selected

inside the room.

Old Hou Ye was sitting at the table and was writing a letter to Yu Zhan. In a few words, he told him to return to the capital city quickly, and hand over all the soldiers, powers and powers to the country.

Threatening again and again, if he doesn't come back to Yu's house, he will die.

Yu Wushuang leaned on the table with both hands, looking at the 'family letter' written by the old man stroke by stroke, and then seeing the phrase "unrepeatable", she couldn't help complaining.

"Grandpa, aren't all of our Dongyue queens male?" It seemed that she caught a glimpse of this sentence on the booklet she sent just now.

"What do you know, our family is where our daughter is raised." The old man wrote it with such vigor that he didn't even look at him, and the parents talked at length.

Mrs. Yu was sitting beside her, and she nodded with a smile when she heard this, "The Yu family is where the daughter grows up."

"Why?" Yu Wushuang asked back.

"There is no reason, I just like my daughter." The old lady didn't say much.

"That's right." Old Hou Ye wrote the letter without forgetting to nod in response.

"..."

What patriarchal patriarchy has completely changed in the Marquis Mansion.

But thinking about it, the three brothers only have one female doll, shouldn't they be favored?

"Jiaojiao, your Bishui Ling showed up in Yunlou, and now the matter might reach the High Priest's Mansion, you must manage it properly in the next few days and never let him show up."

The old lady warned, firstly, she was afraid that people from the high priest's mansion would rob her, and secondly, because Bi Shuiling had hurt the fourth princess, Wushuang was fine because she was not a contracted spirit beast.

But with Emperor Dongyue's temperament, he would definitely send people to hunt the spirit beasts.

"Grandma, don't worry, they can't find that little guy after searching the sky."

On the way back home, she had already thrown Bishuiling into the space. Bishuiling belongs to beasts, so the space does not exclude it.

The foodie entered the space and turned somersaults excitedly, it was so wild that it didn't want it.

"That's good. After your grandfather resigns, we can go to Yunqing Peak. Grandma has a house there, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers. You must like it." The old lady said cheerfully.

Yu Wushuang was surprised: "Grandma, have you chosen your place?"

Their ability to accept is always so strong...

"That's not true. Yunqing Peak was a property I bought when I was young. I just thought that I could take care of it when I was old." The old lady said that she was a little proud.

"Is the place big enough for our family?"

"Although you are a little small, your brothers are all thick-skinned and thick-skinned. You can just build a few bamboo houses. Your father has been marching and fighting all year round, so he is used to sleeping outside."

"..."

"However, grandma hasn't been to that house for more than ten years, and I don't think I can take anything inside. In two days, I will send someone to clean it up and buy some new furniture."

"Grandma wants to live comfortably in retirement. Don't worry, your granddaughter is rich, and she will make arrangements for you clearly." Yu Wushuang assured, patting her chest.

Yunqing Peak sounds like a good place.

The old lady greeted her small appearance and laughed: "Grandma and your grandfather also have a lot of private money, enough to spend."

"Little girl, your hand almost touched the letter paper." The old man raised his hand to pat her hand.

Yu Wushuang raised his little hand, and said: "How many sheets have you written? It's not finished yet. My father is so busy, can he read it so carefully?"

"Don't worry, your father doesn't dare to miss a word of the letter written by grandpa."

Yu Wushuang didn't believe it.

The old lady's gaze softened, as if the time had returned to more than ten years ago.

It was the same at that time, Master Hou was writing a letter, and she watched from the sidelines. The two-year-old girl dishonestly climbed onto the table and tore the letter written by Master Hou to pieces.

The angry Hou Ye blew his beard and stared and was reluctant to hit him, so he had to write it all down.

(End of this chapter)