Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"There is no invitation card, but there is a greeting card." Wu Jiu said while taking out a greeting card from Xuzhong, and handed it to the servant.

The servant lowered his head and looked at the greeting card in his hand, then nodded and said: "Alright then, wait a moment, I'll go ask my master for instructions."

After speaking, the boy closed the door and disappeared behind it.

"It seems that the rules of Xiahou's family are really strict." Wu Jiu raised her eyebrows, leaning against the door, her posture was leisurely and unrestrained, not as serious and respectful as before.

Yun Jingchu and Baili Wushang did not relax like Wu Jiu, but stood respectfully behind Dao like two real attendants.

After about a cup of tea, the door of Xiahou's house was opened, and a servant appeared behind the door. Along with him, there was a middle-aged man around 50 years old, who seemed to be the housekeeper.

Wu Jiu had already stood at attention when she heard footsteps coming from the door.

"Four, I kept you waiting for a long time. I am the housekeeper of Xiahou's family. My master asked me to invite you in." The man who looked like a housekeeper bowed and said with a trace of respect.

Although he behaved very normally, Yun Jingchu still caught a trace of excitement from the bottom of his eyes.

"Thank you butler for leading the way." Dao nodded lightly, and then walked into the door first.

Wu Jiu, Baili Wushang and Yun Jingchu followed closely behind.

The butler led the four of them to the mansion. Along the way, Yun Jingchu observed the scenery in the mansion, and found that the mansion was just like the one seen from the outside, not luxurious or exquisite, but full of grandeur.

lobby.

After the butler led the four of them in, he bowed to a gray-bearded old man sitting on the main seat and said, "Master, the slave has brought the guests."

"You all step back." Sitting at the bottom left of the old man, a middle-aged man with a gentle expression waved his hand.

"Yes." The butler replied, then waved his hand, led the servants in the room out of the door, and closed the door.

For a moment, only Yun Jingchu and his party were left in the room, and the four members of Xiahou's family were sitting on the chairs.

The person sitting in the main seat is a gray-bearded old man, who is naturally Xiahou Zhentian, the old man of Xiahou's family; the person sitting on the first chair on the lower left of the old man is a middle-aged man with a gentle expression around 40 years old, who should be the old man of Xiahou's family Xia Houhong; sitting next to Xia Houhong is a middle-aged man who looks slightly younger and has a dignified complexion. He should be Xia Houjing, the second master of Xiahou's family; At the age of 30, the handsome and romantic young man should be the third master of Xiahou's family, Xiahou'an.

Yun Jingchu and the other four had already understood everything about Xiahou's family before coming here.

The old man Xiahou Zhentian married only one wife in his life, and gave birth to three sons and a daughter. The three sons are Xiahouhong, Xiahoujing and Xiahouan who are present here now.The first daughter is Dao's mother, Xia Houlan.Both Xiahouhong and Xiahoujing are older than Xiahoulan, while Xiahouan is the middle-aged son of the old man Xiahou, who is more than ten years younger than Xiahoulan, so he is not yet 30 years old.

Therefore, Yun Jingchu can naturally guess the identities of the four without any obstacles.

At this time, the old man Xiahou and his three sons were staring at the knife standing in front of them, with excitement, search, and doubt hidden in their eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little stagnant.

"It's you who want to see me?" In this stagnant atmosphere, the old man Xiahou said in a deep voice, while looking at the knife with a majestic expression.