Grandpa didn't mean to joke at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes are kind and kind, but there is a hint of danger.

Qingge looked at her, her face like frost.

She had also thought about whether there was another reason for the matter of blue pupils, but she didn't dare to think about it.

However, unless there are two reasons.

She had seen the elves in the demon domain, and the people of the elves were generally born beautiful and charming, all with dark green eyes, and there was a reason related to the previous life.

When she was a mercenary, in modern times, the organization captured a beautiful elf and infused her with elven blood to improve her talent and potential.

This is also one of the reasons why she can become the mercenary king.

I heard that later, the elf was made into a specimen and offered to be viewed at a sky-high price.

All in all, whatever the reason and explanation, it seems to have something to do with the elves.

But her current body is a night song, not a nameless, that is to say, the elf blood injected is another body.

Could it be that it can still be brought into the soul?

This reason, no matter how you look at it, is a bit far-fetched.

However, Yan Bitong and Grandpa are ordinary people who don't have the blood of elves, so where did the green pupils come from?

Qingge is willing to believe that the green pupils are because of the talent of the five elements, so it won't cause too much trouble.

Qingge looked at his grandfather coldly.

Grandpa asked her to come to the Yan family, and the reason was by no means simple.

"It's just the color of the eyes, for the eyes, as long as you can see right from wrong, grandma, do you say?" Qingge smiled slightly and said.

Grandpa nodded and laughed a few times, "What Ge'er said is good, come, help me up, and accompany me to go outside." ”

So far, Qingge still doesn't know what medicine is sold in his grandfather's gourd, so he can only take one step at a time.

Qingge got up, walked to the side of his grandfather, and helped his grandfather to stand up.

Grandpa's left arm was held by Qingge, and his right hand was holding a snake-headed cane, and he walked out with Qingge.

Out of the main hall, into the courtyard, a hundred flowers compete to bloom.

Grandpa glanced at the pear blossom blooming in the center, smiled gently, and said, "Ge'er, do you see it, the demeanor of the pear blossom has suppressed the begonia." ”

It's a simple and plain sentence, as if it has other meanings.

Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the delicate pear blossom.

"Ge'er, what flowers do you like?" Grandpa asked.

"The world is rich and noble, and the peony is the true color of the country." Said lightly.

"The peony is gorgeous, purple and red, very similar to you, but I think that what is now is like a lotus flower out of the mud without staining." Grandpa said.

When Ye Qingge talked to her, she was inconspicuous, and she couldn't tell that it was the four kings who were flamboyant and intense.

Grandpa gave her a set, interlocking, one set after another, hiding needles in the cotton, hiding knives in the smile, and there are words in the words.

"Grandpa praised it falsely." Qingge laughed.

"It's all said, I want to call grandma."

"Yes, Grandma."

From a distance, the two are harmonious and happy.

The younger generation of the Yan family, when they saw the two of them, whispered and discussed, with undisguised jealousy hidden in their eyes.

It must be known that Grandpa is the supreme helmsman of the Yan family.

The Yan family is in Luohua City, a century-old family, with a rich heritage and many geniuses.

However, before the grandfather, the Yan family's status in Luohua City was even lower than that of the Qin family.

Later, the appearance of the grandfather led the Yan family to glory.

Grandfather's daughter, Yan Bitong, is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and her talent is the first in Luohua City at that time, a face, a country and a city, with an outstanding temperament, and a peerless elegance, she is the first beauty of the four-star, and she is also the "qingren" in the dreams of many teenagers.

The night light song is from Yan Bitong, which is even more amazing than her mother and grandmother, a dual-line initiate, a seventeen-year-old young genius, stunning the world.

The former master is Dean Jialan, An Suyou, and the current master is a golden cicada who will tremble three times when he stomps his feet, and he has countless friends and confidants, all of whom are figures in the four-star continent.

She is so outstanding, she can be called the embodiment of legend, repeatedly creating miracles and shocking the world.

Grandfather, three generations of women, all of them are heroes among women, and women are not allowed to have eyebrows.

Besides, grandpa, on weekdays, shows people with an indifferent face, the juniors of the Yan family, no matter how good their talent is, they can't get a word of praise from her, and they have to call her grandpa on the outside.

Whoever dares to shout grandma, or grandma, will be dealt with by family law.

Now, the woman from the Poor Sour Empire is so close to her grandfather, and even shouts her grandmother from time to time, which is the supreme glory, and there are always some people who want to be blushing.

Especially Qingge's mother's generation, several uncles dislike Yan Bitong very much.

It's just because there is a Yan Bitong in the Yan family, and the others, no matter how hard they work and cultivate, by Yan Bitong's side, they can only emit the light of rice grains, which is inconspicuous.

In the crowd, there was a sound of chirping.

Very small.

"Who is that woman, why is she so close to your grandfather?"

"You don't know yet, this is the famous Night Light Song in the past two years, the king of the four empires, and the one who withstood the ten attacks of the city lord Yongyesheng some time ago."

"Hey, who did I think it was, don't take what she said, I heard that she took the Heart Protector Golden Pill, otherwise, I am afraid that she would have been crippled by the city lord a long time ago."

"Her mother is Mrs. Yan, the Yan family has not cared about her for more than ten years, she is so dignified, how can she appear in the Yan family, and even call her grandfather her grandmother."

"If she comes to the Yan family and has her grandfather's protection, what can we do?"

“……”

Suddenly, they all felt threatened, and they all looked at Qingge vigilantly, and even, some people's eyes were already full of killing intent, and they couldn't wait to deal with it quickly.

In the garden, Qingge helped his grandfather to walk forward.

Grandpa suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Qingge, and asked, "Ge'er, do you believe in the word mission?" ”

"The mission? Dare to ask grandma, why do you say this? Qingge replied without leaking.

She always felt that her grandfather was not at ease, so she kept her guard all the time, just so as not to fall into the trap buried by her grandfather.

At least, a grandmother has made her the target of public criticism.

Those people in the Yan family, she didn't even know, and they already had murderous intent towards her.

Grandpa sighed, and then, looking up, looked at the night sky.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the light is faint, and the light is shining.

Grandpa sighed and said: "Everyone, is burdened with a mission, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain, or for the family, or for the empire, in short, for the so-called mission, some people are willing to sacrifice themselves to achieve the great self, Ge'er, if you are burdened with a mission, are you willing to give your life to save the common people?" ”

Obviously, this is just a temptation on the part of my grandfather.

However, at this moment, Qingge has a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

She was vigilant, indifferent, vigilant, and finally, a smile bloomed on her face, and a deep meaning crossed her invisible pupils.