Xiahou Moye: “…”

His eyes fell on Yan Qingrui's face. Her expression was plain, but her meaning was serious, which made him unable to tell whether it was true or false.

He said, "You really agree?"

"Why don't I recognize it? With this identity, I can justify the position of the young head of the family and become the head of the Xiahou family in the future! What are the prominent identities of the three hidden sects in the world? Isn't it too stupid if I refuse to recognize it?"

Xiahou Moye smiled and said, "I can't tell that you are young, but you have a strong ambition! As long as you are willing to accept it!"

Yan Qingrui suddenly looked back at him and said, "Xiahou Moye, why was it me who chose me? Just because my age happens to be similar, just because I happen to want to come to the Xiahou family?"

Xiahou Moye looked surprised: "Qingrui, how much do you trust me? It's not because of other reasons, but because it's really you!"

Yan Qingrui sneered: "You can also take some time to lie, can you do it?"

Xiahou Moye said helplessly: "I didn't lie to you, really! If you don't believe it, come with me, come to the same place!"

Yan Qingrui changed her mind and said lightly: "Go and go!"

No matter where they go, as long as they follow Xiahou Moye closely, if Xiahou Moye wants to use any villain, they will never succeed. Besides, since they recognize their relatives, they must be not ready to tear their faces off first.

Xiahou Moye walked straight from the corridor on the east side, followed an elegant path, and then turned to the right, turning seven or eight times, Yan Qingrui followed him quietly.

She seemed careless, but the terrain wherever she passed was in her mind.

Xiahou Moye came to a yard where the flowers and trees were very elegantly trimmed. The house in front was hidden among the flowers and trees, and at the end were two floors of pavilions.

Xiahou Moye took her upstairs.

It is obvious that the woman's residence is the woman's residence upstairs. Although the room is clean, it is obvious that no one has lived there for a long time and there is no popularity.

Moreover, when I entered the room, there were neither servants nor servants, but it was an empty building.

Pushing open the door on the second floor and being in the boudoir, the room was divided into two, one light and one dark, Xiahou Moye walked towards the bright room, and Yan Qingrui followed.

The dressing table, desk, soft couch, rocking chair, the good wood, and the use of it are all fine, but on the wall facing it is a painting.

The woman in the painting is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a bright smile, wearing a light yellow palace outfit, with elegant eyebrows and eyes, as if she was about to walk out of the drawing paper.

Yan Qingrui frowned slightly.

If the paper had not been yellowed, it showed that it was a few years ago, she would even think that this was a painting that Xiahou Family deliberately painted for her.

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Xiahou Moye took Yan Qingrui's expression in his eyes and said, "The one in this painting is my aunt, do you believe it? You are my aunt's daughter. So, you are really my relative's cousin!"

Yan Qingrui pulled the corner of her mouth: "It's just a bit similar. It's so big in the world, and it's not surprising that her appearance occasionally looks similar!"
Chapter completed!