Qingge raised her slender legs, walked up the steps, and walked to the door of Yan's house.
When the guard in front of the Yan family saw her, he said coldly: "You are the Four Kings?"
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that the guard also knew that she was coming to the Yan family. From another perspective, the guard's attitude was that of the Yan family. The guard called her the Four Kings, but he only gave her the corresponding courtesy and did not call her
Think of it as a member of the Yan family.
It can be seen that once she steps into the Yan family's door, the road ahead will not be so easy.
"Exactly." Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled lightly.
"Your Excellency, please follow me." The guard opened the two gold-painted doors.
The guard led Qingge and his group through several courtyards before reaching the main hall.
In front of the main hall door, the guard stopped, looked at Mo Xie and the others, and said, "Grandpa said, there is only one of the four kings in sight. Others, please stay."
"If I want to go in, can you stop me?" Mo Xie sneered contemptuously.
The guard was stunned and turned pale.
The evil master of the City Lord's Mansion is not easy to deal with.
"You stay here, I'll come back as soon as I can." Qingge said.
"But..." Xing Tumi frowned.
"It's just a trip back to my grandfather's house. It's not like I'm going to a den of tigers and wolves. How can you kill me?" Qing Ge curled her lips and said.
"Then you should be more careful, we will wait outside." Mo Xie said.
Qing Ge nodded and walked into the main hall together with the guard.
"Grandpa, the four kings have arrived."
The guard faced a screen, knelt on one knee, held his fists in his hands, and acted respectfully.
"I know." An old, steady, and energetic female voice came out.
Qingge pursed her thin lips, and a beam of light flashed under her eyes.
Before, she went to Tianying Pavilion to ask the chief about the distribution of power in Luohua City, especially the powerful people from various aristocratic families.
Among them, she pays special attention to the Yan family, and naturally knows that the most powerful person among the elders of the Yan family is the grandfather. Although the name of the grandfather is full of masculinity and particularly masculine, he is actually a woman.
In the Four-Star Continent, the head of the Alchemy Palace and the ancestor of the Yan family are the two most virtuous and respected women.
Moreover, Grandpa is Yan Bingtong’s mother, which means that she is Qingge’s grandmother.
"My subordinates resign."
The guard stood up, stepped back, and closed the door.
In a blink of an eye, only Qing Ge and the grandfather were left in the main hall. There was only a screen between them, and the ink paintings on the screen had a unique flavor.
Qingge closed her eyes. Even if she had the Snow Spirit Bead and the Realm of Nothingness, her sight could not penetrate the screen. She could only see the ethereal figure reflected on the screen. It can be seen how strong the person behind the screen is, at least
, above her.
Grandpa did not speak, Qingge also remained silent, standing on the other side of the screen, silent.
An entire hour passed, and the atmosphere in the main hall seemed to have solidified, stiff, cold, and alienated.
Qingge was wearing a blood-colored gown and stood at the edge of the ink screen, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
At this time, whoever speaks first means that whoever is in a passive situation.
Through the screen, Qingge seemed to be able to see the person opposite sitting on a chair, drinking tea and reading a book, having a good time.
He was slowly smoothing her edges.
Although this is Luohua City and the Yan family is a top-notch family, Ye Qingge is one of the four kings, and she also has an army of Warcraft, a total of 5,000 high-level Warcraft, plus she is a Second Sword Spiritualist who is only seventeen years old.
He is extremely talented and has survived ten more attacks from Yong Ye Sheng.
She has the right to be proud of herself.
The grandfather of the Yan family wanted to destroy her pride.
Qingge raised her eyes, her body was as straight as a green pine, her hands were clasped behind her back, and even if she stood for an hour, she could not move.
Time flows slowly, like a white horse passing by.
Another hour passed.
Converted into hours, that's a full four hours.
In front of and behind the screen, the two of them stood and sat in silence, not saying a word, as if they were competing for endurance.
"You are such a stubborn little girl who refuses to admit defeat." The man laughed, seemed to raise his hand, and waved it lightly, and the spiritual energy surged out like sea water, and the thick screen moved to the side.
Qingge's field of vision gradually widened, and what came into view was an old woman with dazzling hairpins on her head, wearing a black phoenix robe, holding a snake-head crutch, her eyebrows became more sharp and sharp, she was graceful and dignified, and she was very noble.
"Come, sit down." Grandpa said.
Qingge sat down on the pear wood chair opposite her grandfather, neither humble nor arrogant, with a gentle breeze.
Even after waiting for two hours, there was no anger, and there was a hint of alienation in his eyes.
The grandfather put down the book in his hand and filled a cup of tea for Qing Ge, "Come, have a drink, the jasmine tea from Xicheng is delicious."
Qingge picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The grandfather looked at her, nodded happily, and said: "Seventeen years ago, you were just a little older. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would become slim and tall. The radiance between your eyebrows and your
Mother is very similar."
"Grandpa, why are you looking for me?" Qing Ge asked.
"Grandpa, those are what outsiders call me. You should call me grandma." Grandpa said.
grandmother.
Qing Ge put down the tea cup and suddenly raised her eyes to look at her grandfather.
Grandpa's face was kind and he looked at her kindly, as if he were a benevolent elder.
But Qingge would not be fooled by this appearance. If the grandfather really still had her as his granddaughter in his heart, he would not have ignored her for seventeen years.
All I can say is that being courteous for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
"Grandma." The Qingge is not unconventional or unconventional.
Now she just hopes that she will come and leave safely without any deliberate conflict with the Yan family.
But what if I call her grandma?
Qing Ge felt wary.
The golden-masked man she met at Xuanyueguan tried every means and thought just to make her retreat. It was obvious that the Yan family was not a good place.
The grandfather gave her a meaningful look, implicitly admiring her. She was a really good granddaughter.
"I heard that when you activate the five elements talent, your eyes will turn green?" Grandpa asked another question with a hint.
"Indeed."
When my grandfather asked a question, Qingge would just answer him. His words were vague and he didn't offend him, but he didn't mean to cling to him either.
Grandpa nodded, his eyes becoming complicated.
"Ge'er, do you blame grandma? She hasn't even seen you for more than ten years." Grandpa said.
"Why should you blame me?" Qing Ge asked puzzledly.
Grandpa was silent.
She could feel Qingge's alienation. Although Qingge called her grandma, he never regarded her as a relative.
"Have you ever thought that your mother may not be dead and your eyes will turn green. The root cause is not the Five Elements talent, but something else?" Grandpa said with a solemn face.