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After the door slave finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the three of Tuoba Weilan.

Then he looked at Yun Qing Feiyang inquiringly, "Young Master Feiyang, these people are..."

"You'll know later, take us to see Grandpa."

"Young Master Feiyang, please." The door slave then nodded and bowed to invite Yun Qing Feiyang.

Tuoba Weilan slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, if she was the prostitute of this Tuoba mansion, how could so many slaves not know her.

From the looks of it, the her she used to be must be the kind who was locked up in a small dark room.

When two servants saw Yun Qing Feiyang, they rushed to report to their master.

When Yun Qingfeiyang brought Tuoba Weilan and the three to the hall, the owner of a large family in Tuoba Mansion happened to come out.

The first person to walk in was a vigorous white-haired old man, about seventy years old.

Judging by the way he walks, he has the domineering aura of a man who is in charge of everything.

Tuoba Weilan thought, this person should be her grandfather.

That python robe suits his iron-blooded temperament even more.

I think that when I was young, I should have been a hard-working man.

That gaze cast a quick glance at Tuoba Weilan, and then the whole person was slightly stunned.

Immediately, the domineering aura just now seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The following figure, about 50 or [-] years old, is [-]% similar to that of the old man.

Tuoba Weilan thought that this person should be the legendary father.

And the two men standing behind him, one with long black hair loosely tied up, cold black eyes passionate and indifferent, tall nose bridge, slightly pursed thin lips with a hint of smile indifferent.

He was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his feet, which were inlaid with gemstones of irregular sizes.

Judging by his walking steps, he should be a master with good martial arts.

Another figure, with a gentle face, seemed to be interpreting the feeling that he was a good person.

It seems to be very similar to the figure next to him in length, dressed in black clothes, with a wide-brimmed jade belt inlaid with gemstones around his waist, and a pair of black gold crocheted boots with dark patterns on his feet.

His walking steps are light and calm, and his martial arts should not be inferior to those next to him.

It is not an exaggeration to describe these two people as Yushu Linfeng.

"Handsome brother..." Tuoba Wuxia's eyes straightened.

A figure in water blue came in from the outside, and the woman raised her eyes slightly.

Immediately, Tuoba Weilan felt that there was a feeling of fading all flowers.

Such a cool feeling, but there is a slight distance.

She is wearing a water-blue long dress, which is as long as the ground, and her thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which makes it even more slender.In the hair is a jewel-encrusted coral hairpin, reflecting the face like a hibiscus.The face is extremely gorgeous, and the pair of phoenix eyes are naturally charming.A head of black hair is combed into a Chinese bun, which is slightly soft and beautiful.

And she was walking in with a lady who was still charming, accompanied by a few maidservants.

When her eyes came into contact with Tuoba Weilan, she was stunned for a moment.

"Wei Lan..." Seeing Tuoba Wei Lan, the old man tentatively called out in disbelief.

Tuoba Weilan looked at the old man, and said softly, "I am Tuoba Weilan."

"Blue, it's really blue." The old man was startled, and stretched forward with trembling hands.

He wanted to hug Tuoba Weilan, but tremblingly, he dared not approach in mid-air.He was afraid that all of this was just a dream, and when he woke up, it would be nothing.