Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 1237 The gold is outside, and the defeat is inside
"Grandma, do you think I will be the one who sacrifices myself to save the common people?"
Qingge hooked his lips and smiled, smiling like a flower, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and he looked at his grandfather lightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Grandpa's eyes were meaningful, "Isn't it?" You are the four kings, and you are willing to pay for the four empires, let alone the common people. ”
"The mission has nothing to do with sacrifice, it has nothing to do with responsibility, it's not so much about paying for the four empires, but for myself, the four empires are my responsibility, I just need to do my duty, and the rest has nothing to do with me."
Qingge said lightly: "The life of the people in the world is life, isn't my life of Night Qingge a life?" ”
"Sure enough, as stubborn as your mother." Grandpa said.
"It's a pity that my mother is dead, and she hasn't even enjoyed the joy of family." Said lightly.
This sentence is also testing her grandfather.
The matter of dark green eyes, if it is not because of the talent of the five elements, if it is related to the elves, it can only start from the bloodline.
Moreover, she had always felt that Yan Bitong was not dead, especially in the screen world of the Burning Moon Palace.
Yan Bitong said to save her, although her voice was as ethereal as if it had traveled through centuries, she always felt that it was very real.
The night terrors are not dead, they are still in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, and perhaps, Yan Bitong is still alive.
Grandpa stopped, leaning on a snake-headed cane.
After a few words, it can be seen that Ye Qingge is a very smart person, he is more arrogant than anyone else when he should be arrogant, and he is more calm than anyone else when he should be restrained.
She has great ambitions, and she doesn't hide it.
It seems that he is somewhat similar to Yan Bitong, but the two are completely different and different styles.
One is stunning, the other is cold and arrogant and gloomy.
Although Yan Bitong is talented and strong, she can't kill people too much, so she won't do things very well.
Even if they are enemies of life and death, they will leave each other breathing.
Grandpa has also taught her many times, however, due to her temperament, this is also something that cannot be helped.
However, not many people will remember her love, but will hate her even more.
Night Light Song is different, she has been dormant in the shadows, and if she does it, she will definitely be fatal with one blow.
The so-called cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, otherwise the disaster will be endless.
Grandpa smiled gently, she turned around, sang softly towards the night, and said, "Child, you haven't thought that your mother may not be dead." ”
"Not dead?" Qingge's eyes tightened.
"I'm scared."
Grandpa chuckled twice, "It's been seventeen years, if you hadn't died, you should have come out a long time ago, I'm afraid that the corpses have rotted, and only Sen Sen's bones remain." ”
Qingge lowered her eyelids, remained silent, and did not speak.
Obviously, what Fang just said, grandpa pointed out.
However, she whetted Qingge's appetite and didn't talk to the end.
There was a cold smile on the corner of Qingge's mouth, grandpa didn't say it, he just wanted Qingge to fall into her trap, and let Qingge take the initiative to ask, in this case, Qingge fell into the disadvantage and followed her.
In general, curiosity kills people.
Although Qingge was curious, since her grandfather didn't say it, she wouldn't ask.
She believed that if her grandfather wanted to say it, even if she didn't ask, she would say it.
Grandpa looked at Qingge, who was silent without speaking, and secretly appreciated it, but he was a calm child.
Compared with many young people in the Yan family, they are all outstanding.
It's no wonder that he is a second sword spirit master at a young age, and he has become the king of the four empires, and he can't do it without any real skills, just by luck.
In this way, one old and one young, strolling leisurely in the Yan family's compound, chatting about those interesting things from the past and present, and then testing each other from time to time.
Every time the younger generation meets the elderly, they will respectfully shout "Grandpa." ”
As he walked, Grandpa suddenly said, "Child, are you interested in coming to the Yan family?" ”
"I'll think about it." The light song is vague.
In the future, if the matter of Jialan is solved, if she does not come to Falling Flower City, she will go to the Netherworld Island.
In the case of Luohua City, there are only two places to stay, the City Lord's Mansion and the Yan Family.
Yongyesheng is not a good person, but after staying in the City Lord's Mansion for two years, he will not fall into adversity, but the Yan family, although it is her maternal ancestor, is very strange.
Moreover, after talking to her grandfather today, she was even more reluctant to come to Yan's house.
Grandpa's invitation to her seemed to be seducing her, step by step, ring by ring, let her enter the Yan family first, and then make other plans.
Unknown dangers, thorns everywhere, Qingge will naturally not step into the den of tigers and wolves in an unguarded situation.
"Why, the Yan family can't tolerate your big Buddha?"
Grandpa changed his previous kindness, his face was cold and solemn, with a hint of anger.
The tone is unmistakable, not angry but threatening.
And this is the demeanor of the grandfather of the Yan family, her true face.
Qingge's face did not change, she did not move like a mountain, she bowed her head slightly, clasped her fists with both hands, and said: "As Fang just said, the granddaughter has a lot of responsibilities on her shoulders, so she doesn't dare to be ambitious, if the granddaughter is an irresponsible person, even if she comes to the Yan family, it is just a cancer." ”
Grandpa raised a white eyebrow.
For the past two years, she has been secretly collecting information about Night Light Song.
It is said that Night Light Song is an irritable person.
In front of her, Ye Qingge was deeply hidden, and there was no fear, let alone unwillingness.
It seems to be cold, but in fact, there is a knife of fighting hidden in his bones.
Grandpa frowned, she had read countless people, and for the first time she realized that she couldn't understand a young junior.
seems to be arrogant and domineering, addicted to killing, but in fact, there is an eight-trick exquisite heart inside.
Seeing that Qingge didn't come hard, Grandpa became the kind old man again, and smiled faintly, "In this case, you go to do what you have to do first, the door of the Yan family is open for you at any time, maybe, you are the next grandfather of the Yan family." ”
Qingge's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his vigilance.
Grandpa's implication was to make her the future master of the Yan family.
With the talent of light songs, in the Yan family, it is also shining.
But the point is, what is the purpose of grandpa doing this?
"There is only one grandfather in the world, and there is no second." Said lightly.
Grandpa smiled brightly, "You kid, your mouth is very sweet." ”
"The granddaughter is just a matter of facts." Said lightly.
"Grandma is old, and sooner or later she will have to go into that cold coffin."
Grandpa looked lonely, "All the departments of the Yan family are useless people, one by one, fighting openly and secretly, the Yan family seems to be prosperous, standing at the peak of Luohua City, but in fact, the gold is defeated on the outside and vulnerable to attack." ”
Grandpa sighed.
For so many years, the Yan family has relied on her to support herself
Qingge's eyes flickered, looking at his grandfather, his sharp eyebrows, he could almost think of what kind of vigorous person his grandfather was when he was young.
"Grandma, the Yan family will get better and better." Qingge said.
The future development of the Yan family has nothing to do with her.
It's just that she has always seen people talking about people, and talking about ghosts.
If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would even fall into the trap of her grandfather, thinking that her grandfather was just a lonely and helpless old man.
In fact, this is not the case.