Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 825 Eldest Grandpa

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I haven't seen Yuan'er for so long, and I have already found my husband-in-law after meeting this time. Those young men in the clan will be sad."

Yu Xuanyi and the two elders had already reacted when Yu Xiyuan introduced Luo Zhanqing. Those six black eyes were fixed on Yu Xiyuan and Luo Zhanqing. After hearing Yu Xiyuan's words, They also stayed for a while.

Yu Xuanyi was stunned because he didn't expect Yu Xiyuan to give that kid a title so soon, while the other two elders were stunned.

But it didn't take long before the bold Third Elder interrupted the writing with an inexplicable silence and said with a smile.

And Luo Zhanqing's previous disappointment has long since disappeared, and now he is full of Yu Xiyuan, the woman who leans against him.

"Yuan'er's husband-in-law?" Qing Yi didn't show any envy at all on his face. When he raised his eyebrows, his hostility towards Luo Zhanqing decreased a lot, but deep down, he felt interesting.

not bad.

Luo Zhanqing also seemed to feel his gaze, and looked up at Qingyi, the two men looked at each other, smiled and nodded at each other.

In fact, the exploration of the other party in the heart is even worse.

A few people continued to walk forward, Qing Yi roughly calculated, and felt that the time between the patriarch knowing the news and coming out of the retreat should be enough, so he didn't make them wait, and took them directly to the place where the patriarch of Fuxi Mountain lived .

"But Yuan'er is back?"

Before seeing the person, they heard his voice first, they only heard a strong and powerful voice coming in from inside, and before they could guess who the speaker was, the door was opened from inside.

Yu Xiyuan was startled in her heart, temporarily let go of Luo Zhanqing's hand, took two steps forward, and went to meet her——

"Grandpa, how can I bother you to pick us up in person?!"

"Hahaha, Lao Zhuo has just left the customs. Hearing that Yuan'er is back, he hurried over. He wanted to pick you up at the gate, but he didn't have time."

"Where is it, grandpa, it's just a coincidence. It's a good thing you didn't pick me up at the door, otherwise you would have made Yuan'er feel ashamed to death. Grandpa just waited for Yuan'er at home."

While saying this again, the person inside who made a strong voice was finally helped out by Yu Xiyuan.

Although he claims to be old and clumsy, the man in front of him is obviously not old at all. His fair skin looks like an egg, and even a woman should be ashamed of himself. His hair is white, without any impurities. It is very fairy-like, with a wreath on the top of the head, with a circle of small blue flowers pinned to it, a wonderful little flower that has never been seen before, very special and beautiful.

He was wearing a light blue robe - different from other people in Fuxi Mountain, others were light blue.

Although it was not very clear at night, but that look did amaze other people, just like an elf, it also amazed the years.

Now they are very suspicious of how old is the patriarch of Fuxi Mountain?

"Zhan, this is the patriarch of Fuxi Mountain, you can come with me and call him grandpa."

Luo Zhanqing nodded obediently, then bowed to Shangguan Ting, and obediently called out: "Grandpa."

(End of this chapter)