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Chapter 156
Xia Qinghe raised his eyes, and saw an old man with gray hair striding over.

The old man looked strong and strong, but there were layers of wrinkles around his eyes. Perhaps it was because he was walking quickly that the old man was panting slightly.

At this moment, the old man looked at Xia Qinghe in a daze, his eyes widened, "Luoer..."

Xia Qinghe's heart moved slightly.

"Father, look, does he look like Luoer?" Yan Ying asked excitedly.

Yanyi took two steps forward, looked Xia Qinghe up and down, his old eyes couldn't help but burst into tears: "Like..."

It was exactly the same as when Luoer was a child.

Xia Qinghe's heart couldn't help but jump, a sense of familiarity welled up in his bones, warm and very kind, that was the unique familiarity between blood relatives.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door again, Yan Ling, Lin Jia, and Lin Xin rushed over from the room.

Needless to say, Yan Ling was shocked to see Xia Qinghe's original appearance.

Brothers and sisters Lin Jia and Lin Xin looked at Xia Qinghe secretly. They met Aunt Luo when they were children, but now more than ten years have passed.

Xia Qinghe looked at the grey-haired and tearful old man in front of him, opened his mouth, said grandpa, twitched a few times between his lips and teeth, but still didn't say anything.

Yan Ying regained her sanity. Seeing the two of them like this, she couldn't help laughing: "Father, don't scare him, he doesn't know you yet."

It was only then that Yanyi came to his senses, and hurriedly grabbed Xia Qinghe's hand and sat on the main seat, "Son, I am...your grandfather..."

Perhaps because of excitement, Yanyi stammered at the words.

Xia Qinghe was silent, still a little uncertain in his heart, "You really believe that I am her... son?"

Yanyi held Xia Qinghe's hand tightly, "You can't be wrong, your mother looked like you when she was a child."

After a pause, Yanyi said, "Son, if you don't believe me, I have another way to prove it."

"That's right, the boy of my Yan family was born with a birthmark on his arm, which looks like a red-tasseled spear, and it is the unique symbol of my Yan family." Yan Ling took over the words.

Xia Qinghe's eyebrows twitched.

"This birthmark is usually hidden under the flesh, and it will only appear when encountering my Yan family's unique secret method. If you are worried about the child, then let father use the secret method, how about it?"

Yan Yi nodded, and Yan Ying also seemed to agree: "Look at me, I was so excited that I forgot that there was such a thing, son, go and let your father see."

Everyone in the room looked at Xia Qinghe expectantly.

"actually……"

"I am a woman."

Xia Qinghe spat out a word.

Everyone was stunned.

Yanyi's eyes widened even more, and he stared blankly at Xia Qinghe, "Girl...?"

Under the astonished eyes of the room, Xia Qinghe nodded.

Ever since she left Caesar, she has been wearing men's clothes, and now she is wearing men's clothes when she arrives at Yunyao, she did not expect what happened today.

The air was quiet, and after a while, Yanyi laughed, "Hello girl, hello girl."

He likes little girls the most. Ying'er and Luo'er were raised up by him pampered, and now they have a granddaughter. Well, this is a great thing.

Thinking about it, Yanyi laughed again.

Everyone laughed for a while, Xia Qinghe said: "Then my identity..."

"Son, Yan's daughter's birthmark is a flower on her forehead." Yan Ling said with a smile.

The ancestors of their Yan family also loved girls very much. Unlike the domineering birthmarks of boys, the birthmarks of girls are the most beautiful. A delicate flower is printed on the forehead, which looks soft and charming.

After finishing speaking, Yanyi stood up, "Son, grandpa will use a secret method, let you see."

In Yanyi's mind, this secret method was just a formality, Xia Qinghe must be his grandson and daughter without a doubt.

Xia Qinghe nodded.

Yan Yi took a step towards Xia Qinghe, stretched out his hands, and swayed in the air with a very strange and complicated arc, then rubbed his hands together, and a faint red light rose from his palms.

Xia Qinghe closed his eyes, and lightly brushed his forehead with a red light hand, his forehead became slightly hot, and the next moment, the red light disappeared, and a bright red flower grew between the originally white and delicate forehead.

The flowers are not big, the stamens are small and delicate, the ultimate bright red is tinged with gold, and the flower branches stretch freely, just like a enchanting flower dotted among the delicate treetops in spring, it is lifelike and unforgettable.

Xia Qinghe opened his eyes, with light in his clear pupils, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched his forehead. The contrast between the radiant jade white skin and the voluptuous extreme red formed a huge contrast, creating a thrilling beauty.

The color is like the flowers of spring dawn.

This was the thought that came to everyone's mind in an instant.

Xia Qinghe rubbed his forehead, the bright red flower became more rosy, as if it was about to bleed.

At this moment, Xia Qinghe revealed a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

"How?" Xia Qinghe's clear voice sounded.

Yan Yi came back to his senses, looked at Xia Qinghe's red flower birthmark on his forehead, and smiled heartily, "I'll just say, you must be my Yan family."

Xia Qinghe curled his lips into a smile.

On the side, the butler smiled, and couldn't help but be touched in his heart. After many years, he finally found Miss Luo's child.

Yanyi looked at Xia Qinghe's face that resembled his mother's, and couldn't help but ask, "Son, how has your mother been doing all these years?"

The old man has gray hair and obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. When he said this, his voice trembled, and his eyes were full of regret. Xia Qinghe felt sour for no reason. In fact, what my grandfather wanted to ask most was, what happened to my mother these years? .

Xia Qinghe pursed her red lips slightly, and her voice slowed down: "I have never seen my mother."

Yan Yi was stunned, and before he could react to the meaning of these words, Xia Qinghe said: "I am an orphan, and I grew up with Master since I was a child."

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the hall that was beaming just now was covered with a layer of bleak melancholy.

Yanyi had tears in his old eyes, his throat was choked, and he was speechless.

His Luo'er really had an accident, otherwise, why would he not come to see her, and why would he abandon his own daughter.

"Son, you have suffered a lot these years." Yanyi felt sour. She was a woman who should have been pampered and brought up, but unfortunately she was alone. She was alone and without the protection of her family. I am afraid that her life would be very difficult.

Xia Qinghe shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's not bitter, Master treats me very well."

Yanyi's heart was even more sour, this child must be comforting him, she is a girl, how can she not suffer when she is alone.

Yan Ying couldn't help wiping away her tears, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Xia Qinghe was both moved and helpless, "Grandfather, Master has taught me a lot these years, and I am indeed living a very good life."

"really?"

"Really." Xia Qinghe nodded.

Only then did Yanyi heave a sigh of relief, and the grief on his face eased.

Thinking about it, Yanyi couldn't help asking: "Who is your teacher?"

"Heavenly old man."

Yanyi muttered a few words, and found that he had never heard of such a person in Yunhuang Continent, thinking, maybe he is not a big shot, but just an ordinary person.

Afterwards, Yanyi remembered the business and asked softly, "Son, what's your name?"

"Xia Qinghe." She smiled lightly, without hiding anything.

Yanyi stroked his beard and smiled all over his face, "Xia Qinghe, Xia Qinghe, that's a good name."

Yan Yingyan Ling also agreed.

Qinghe, Qingmei and harmony.

Lin Jia blinked, a strange feeling flashed in her heart, Xia Qinghe... the name was so familiar.

Yanyi asked Xia Qinghe many more questions, looking like he wanted to understand everything that happened to Xia Qinghe in the past ten years, in every detail.

Xia Qinghe replied with a smile one by one.

At the end, Yan Ying couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Father, this girl Qinghe has just returned home, you should let her take it easy."

Yanyi paused, and said with a smile, "That's right, Grandpa got excited."

Yan Ying accepted the words with gentle eyes, "Qinghe, this is the residence of the Marquis of Yiyong, and you will stay here from now on."

"Yes, you can do whatever you want in the future. Grandpa is here, and grandpa will help you if something goes wrong."

Yanyi patted his chest, he looked like a spoiled grandson.

"Okay." Xia Qinghe rolled his eyes, feeling warm in his heart.

And Yan Ling, who had been ignored for a long time, finally couldn't help but say, "Father, you have forgotten us for a long time..."

Only then did Yanyi hear his son and two other grandchildren, and said to Xia Qinghe, "Qinghe, this is your uncle, and these are your Aunt Ying's two children, Lin Jia and Lin Xin."

Xia Qinghe got up and smiled: "Uncle."

Yan Ling laughed, and said, "I came here in a hurry today. Uncle doesn't have any good things around me. I'll wait until tomorrow when I find some good things and come here as a gift for you."

Xia Qinghe didn't refuse, but nodded with a smile.

At this time, Lin Jia stared at Xia Qinghe's face, was stunned, and suddenly asked: "Sister Qinghe has lived in Xize Country all these years?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter?" Yanyi said, he asked just now, Xia Qinghe lived in Xize since he was a child, why Jia Geer suddenly asked.

A bit of confusion appeared in front of Lin Jia, "Could it be that Xia Qinghe?"

Xia Qinghe frowned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, what is that Xia Qinghe?
Yanyi also frowned, "What?"

Lin Jia looked at his grandfather, "It's the Xia Qinghe from the Xize Kingdom Three Kingdoms Competition..."

Everyone couldn't help recalling that although they didn't go to the Three Kingdoms Grand Competition, they had heard about it.

In previous years, their Yunyao had always been number one, but this year it was a fiasco, and they came in third. I heard from the teenagers who participated in the big competition that a large part of the reason why their Yunyao failed miserably was because of a little girl.

That little girl, at a young age, not to mention that her cultivation has reached the Spirit Sect, is also very good at alchemy. It is said that she is a third-rank alchemist.

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent.

Xia Qinghe also thought of how many times he had tricked Yun Yao at that time, so he couldn't help touching his nose.

Yanyi looked at Xia Qinghe, "...Could it be the same name?"

It's not that he doesn't believe that his granddaughter is so good, it's just that this matter is too unimaginable. Moreover, Qinghe has followed her master since she was a child, and she certainly doesn't have the cultivation resources such as spirit stone pills, so how can she become an alchemist and spirit sect? .

Xia Qinghe blinked, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Yanyi thought she had hurt her, and immediately comforted her: "No, no, that Xia Qinghe is definitely not as good as you, how tired of alchemy, why don't you not do that kind of thing, you want the elixir, My grandfather gave it to me, and I got it out of thin air, so it's comfortable."

Xia Qinghe: "..."

What you said seems to make sense.

Several other people also nodded repeatedly, "What's so good about alchemy, alchemy is too tiring, Qinghe just say what you want, we will prepare it for you."

Xia Qinghe: "...Okay."

Everyone in the room rejoiced.

The butler promptly urged, "Master Hou, it's time for lunch."

"Ah, I forgot about this, let's go, go to eat, it will be bad for Qinghe girl to be hungry."

Xia Qinghe smiled, she treated her grandfather as a child.

The group had lunch, and after lunch, Yan Ying asked, "Does Qinghe have anything to bring back?"

Xia Qinghe nodded, "I'll go back to the house in the afternoon."

"I'll accompany you." Yan Ying said.

"Aunt Ying, I'll go by myself."

"Alright then, Aunt Ying will clean up the south yard for you and buy some things for your daughter's house."

Yanyi sat at the head and said: "Yes, buy more things from my daughter's house, what a pretty girl, why is she wearing men's clothes all day long?"

After a pause, Yanyi continued, "When everyone arrives in the future, hold a banquet in the name of Qinghe and tell these people in the capital that my granddaughter of Yanyi is back."

Yan Ying nodded.

Xia Qinghe frowned, "Grandfather, there is no need to hold any banquet."

Although she found her grandfather's family, the schedule of Yunyao Forest and Strange Peak cannot be delayed. There are many people who know her in Yunyao Capital, and there may be unexpected problems at that time.

Seeing this, Yanyi looked at Xia Qinghe's expression and realized that she really didn't intend to hold a banquet, so he paused and said, "Well, let's bring this up again when Qing and you get used to it."

Xia Qinghe nodded, but didn't mention that she was going to Yunyao Forest in the future.

When she just came back, her grandpa would definitely not let her go, so she should talk about it in a few days.

……

Xia Qinghe went back to the house, and after telling the lone wolf about this, he and the lone wolf lived together in the Yiyonghou Mansion.

Yanyi, as Yiyonghou, is a vigorous master. The next day, the whole capital knew that Yiyonghou had found his granddaughter.

Back then, the incident between Yanluo and Chu Yi caused a lot of trouble in the city. Now more than ten years have passed, when Yiyonghou suddenly found his granddaughter, the curiosity of many people in the capital was aroused. According to the wishes of my granddaughter, Yanyi declined one by one.

A few days passed without incident.

On this day, Yan Ying came to Nanyuan, Nanyuan is a big place, when she first entered Nanyuan, Yan Ying was stunned.

In the corner of Nanyuan, a century-old tree is stretching its emerald green branches. The emerald green branches are covered with small pink and white flowers. When a gust of wind blows, the tree is full of fragrance and shakes.

Sitting under the tree, Xia Qinghe practiced with her eyes closed. The cold beauty set off against the youthfulness of the tree, and there was a sense of tranquility of time.

Yan Ying smiled, although the Qinghe appearance followed her mother's, but she had an aura that her mother did not have.

Xia Qinghe opened his eyes, saw Yan Ying in the distance, got up and said, "Aunt Ying."

Yan Ying walked over, "Qinghe, it's not good to be bored in the room all day, how about I take you to visit the capital?"

Xia Qinghe thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)