Chapter 567: It’s better to be more casual
Yu Yu was originally feeling a little angry about his grandson's matter, but suddenly he heard Su Chenyin calling him "Grandpa Yu" affectionately, and he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
A hint of surprise flashed across his face for a moment, as if he had never expected that the saint would address him in such a affectionate way.
Then, that hint of surprise was quickly replaced by deep emotion.
Yu Yu could never have imagined that the saint who was so high and mighty and like a fairy would actually speak to him in such an approachable way, and call him so naturally and affectionately.
For a moment, he felt extremely warm in his heart, and even a feeling of being flattered surged in his heart.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say some thanks or polite words.
However, the excitement at the moment made his throat seem to be choked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
After a long while, Yu Yu slowly came back to his senses.
He struggled to get up from the bed and salute Su Chenyin to show his respect, but because his body was too weak, he staggered as soon as he moved.
Seeing this, Su Chenyin's expression tensed up, and he quickly stretched out his hands to stop them, saying anxiously:
"Grandpa, you just got rid of the poison, your body is still weak, don't move!"
"Why should we be so formal with each other? It would be better if we were more casual with each other."
Yu Yu looked at Su Chenyin in front of him with gratitude, his throat was slightly dry and his voice was a little hoarse:
"Saint, you are kind and generous. It is really because I, as an elder, have failed to teach you well!"
"My grandson Rong has offended you. I beg you not to blame him. I hope you won't take it as an offense."
As he spoke, his eyes revealed a hint of guilt, feeling that he had not educated his grandson well.
However, Su Chenyin just shook his head gently, and said with a smile:
"Grandpa Yu, please don't say that. Yu Rong and I are good friends. Why should we care about all those formalities?"
When Yu heard this, he nodded and said:
"The Saint is so magnanimous and kind. It is truly a blessing that we, the two of us, have cultivated in our previous lives!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "In my heart, I've always been worried that I would be even the slightest bit disrespectful to the Saint, ah..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu let out another long sigh, and that sigh seemed to carry all the worries and anxieties in his heart.
Seeing this, Su Chenyin quickly smiled again to comfort people and said softly:
"Grandpa, you really don't have to worry about this. It's better for everyone to be more casual."
At this time, Rong couldn't help but muttered softly: "Grandpa, look at you, the Saint Girl doesn't take it to heart."
After hearing this, Yu immediately glared at him fiercely, pretending to be angry, and taught him a lesson:
"You little bastard, don't be so ungrateful after getting an advantage. Don't be so disrespectful and reckless in the future like you did today!"
"Yes, yes, grandpa, I understand." Upon hearing this, Yu Rong nodded repeatedly in response.
He was really afraid that his grandfather would slap him again if they disagreed with him. It would be so painful.
At this moment, the people from the Dark Prisoner Valley who had gathered around saw this scene and couldn't help but smile, with expressions of relief on their faces.
One of the elders stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "The Saint is truly a model of amiability and approachability! It is a blessing for us to have the Saint lead us!"
Before he finished speaking, the others nodded in agreement, praising him in unison: "That's right, that's right."
At this time, outside the house, the night wind blew, whistling against the windows, making them rattle.
But the atmosphere in the house was extremely warm, with everyone laughing and talking happily.
Wenlun stepped forward and whispered to Yu: "Father, we are free today. It is all thanks to the Saint. We should thank her."
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with deep gratitude as he looked at Su Chenyin.
Jiang Qingyan, who was standing nearby, nodded in agreement after hearing what her husband said.
She raised her hand to wipe away a few tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked up as she said, "Yes, father. The Saint has been very kind to us, and we should repay her well."
Yu Yu nodded slightly and looked straight at Su Chenyin, his eyes also filled with endless gratitude.
"Saint, we have no way to repay your kindness. Not only did you save my life, but you were also so tolerant and generous. We are really ashamed of you."
He expressed his gratitude to Su Chenyin in a slightly trembling voice, and then sighed as if in shame.
Wenlun also echoed, "Yes, father, now everyone is safe and sound, this is a great joy."
Yu Yu once again said with tears of gratitude: "We will never forget the great kindness of the Saint Lady."
Before he finished speaking, he struggled to sit up from the bed so that he could perform a great salute to Su Chenyin to express his gratitude.
However, as soon as he made the move, he was quickly supported by Yu Rong and Yu Wenlun beside him.
As he said this, he tried to struggle to stand up and salute Su Chenyin, but was quickly supported by Yu Rong and Yu Wenlun.
Su Chenyin walked up quickly, stretched out a hand and gently pressed Yu Yu's shoulder, persuading him:
"Grandpa, you are still very weak. The most important thing is to rest and recuperate. Don't torture yourself like this anymore."
"Okay, I will definitely listen to what the saint says." Yu Yu forced a smile full of gratitude to Su Chenyin.
Su Chenyin also smiled at him, then opened her red lips and said, "Okay, Grandpa, let's not talk about these things for now.
"Now that the forbidden marks and formations have been broken, you have naturally regained your freedom. So in my opinion, we should leave this Dark Prison Valley as soon as possible."
After hearing Su Chenyin's proposal, everyone present nodded in agreement.
Especially Yu, he first nodded slightly, indicating his agreement with the words of the saint.
"The Saint is right. This is not a place to stay for long. We must leave quickly."
Although his voice still had a hint of weakness, it had added a hint of firmness to it.
At this moment, deep in his heart, he was extremely eager to know what the outside world was like.
What has become of Qianluo Palace now?
So, Yu tried his best to straighten his body, but his extremely weak body was like a puddle of soft mud and refused to obey the commands from his brain.
In the end, he had no choice but to rely on the support of Yu Rong and Yu Wenlun.
With the concerted help of the father and son, Yu was able to slowly stand up from the ground.