The one named Xia Qing'an must be a boy. "
The old man couldn't believe it, and it took him a long time to recover.
"Lover relationship... You don't need to pay too much attention to that person's private affairs. Just prepare for the clan meeting in a month. You and I will visit that person in a few days."
"Yes, old ancestor." The stern man said respectfully.
Ancient costumes, wounded by sharp weapons... another clansman who traveled through time and space? Why do you feel that the blood of my family is a bit strange? The stern man complained inwardly with a blank face.
The man thought that he was also a direct bloodline, and he couldn't help but raise his forehead. Will he also go on a time travel journey in the future
"Go and find out, who actually published the public opinion on the Internet?" Xia Mujiang said with a cold face, and his voice was so cold that ice shards fell out.
"Yes, boss." Assistant Ji adjusted his glasses and said expressionlessly.
How can someone be so stupid, dare to publish these things on the Internet, it's still about the young master, don't you know that the young master is the only younger brother recognized by the boss? Assistant Ji left the CEO's office, complaining inwardly with a blank face.
Looking at the information on the computer screen, Assistant Ji's eyes showed some sarcasm, and Li Qingning was playing to death again.
Li Qingning, one of Xia Mujiang's father's illegitimate children, a typical coquettish slut, liked to target Xia Qing'an since he was a child.
But after growing up, Xia Qing'an was protected by Xia Mujiang, so Li Qingning did not dare to bully Xia Qing'an blatantly, but still tripped him up from time to time.
Fortunately, because of Xia Qing'an's personality, she didn't go out of the house very often, so even if Li Qingning wanted to bully her, she couldn't do it. This time, I'll give him a chance.
Among the illegitimate children, there are no more than five who can bear the Xia surname, and they are all outstanding in ability, ambitious for the Xia family but not peeking at the position of the Xia family's patriarch.
But among them, Xia Qing'an is a special existence, does not involve any interests, and is the only younger brother recognized by Xia Mujiang.
Xia Mujiang didn't feel much about his father's promiscuity. He is a ruthless person, so don't expect him to be angry.
"Disgusting, I didn't expect Xia Qing'an to be gay!!" A netizen commented that she was a black fan.
"Yes, get out of the entertainment industry, he is definitely polluting the air of the entertainment industry!!!"
"Made Zhizhang, what does it matter to you that Xia Qing'an is gay? What are you doing here?!"
"If you don't like homosexuality, don't look at it! Why bite people like a mad dog?!"
"You are enough of Xia Qing'an's brainless fans. You defend him like this, but did he say anything?!"
"You black fans are not hired by someone, are you?!"
"The entertainment industry is like this. Every star who has been popular will be hacked. It's the law of the entertainment industry!"
"Rotten girls, summer fans, hurry up and get rid of the black fans and trolls."
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"I didn't expect Xia Qing'an to look harmless to humans and animals. He turned out to be an illegitimate child, the son of a mistress!!!"
Following her homosexuality, the news that Xia Qing'an was an illegitimate child was revealed again. Li Qingning did not expect that the cohesion of Xia Qingan's fans is so high (no, it is the cohesion of rotten girls ⊙ω⊙)
To prevent him from exposing the public opinion that Xia Qing'an is an illegitimate child. As a result, as he expected, many fans lost their fans, and some turned black.
There were also some fans who didn't believe it and definitely stood by Xia Qing'an.
"You said it was a lie, but did you see what Xia Qing'an said? Could it be that she was too guilty to speak out?!"
On the first day, Xia Qing'an didn't make a sound, and the fans steadfastly turned against black fans. The next day Xia Qing'an didn't make a sound, and the fans didn't suspect him, but Xia Qing'an still didn't make a sound for several days, and many fans began to waver.
Their male god can't really be an illegitimate child, right
There are also many fans who feel chilled. They fight back against black fans for him every day, but he never shows up once.
However, just when the public opinion was about to become more and more intense, the public opinion that was unfavorable to Xia Qing'an disappeared without any reason, and the black fans also disappeared.
Xia Mujiang put his hand to his chin and fell into deep thought. Who is that An Jiu, and the forces behind him are so powerful
It is impossible for the unfavorable public opinion on Xia Qing'an to disappear without a reason, someone must have interfered, and Xia Qing'an knows very few people.
The most likely thing to do is the An Jiu who he still doesn't know the identity of.
"Young Master An, someone is looking for you outside." Mama Li's voice sounded.
"Okay, I got it." An Jiu's voice raised slightly, and she replied.
"Don't pay attention to them, be happy, huh?" An Jiu hugged Xia Qing'an's waist, touched her head and softly comforted her.
An An is now recovering from treatment, so she must maintain a good mood, but those public opinions came so coincidentally, is there any conspiracy
Sure enough, An An was not suitable for this kind of work.
Lobby
Mama Li brought out the brewed tea. Are those people An Shao's family? Are you here today to pick up An Shao back? Mama Li was a little worried, what would the young master do if An Shao went back
Not to mention the relationship between the two, will An Shao's family members disagree? Li's mother's worries are getting heavier and heavier, the young master's current situation has just stabilized.
"You guys wait a moment, Young Master An is ready to come down." Mama Li said.
"Well, it's troublesome." The stern man said with a serious face.
After Mama Li left, the few people present looked around. The house was big but there were few people, and it looked a bit empty and less popular.
"Old ancestor, that... will you believe it?" Although the stern middle-aged man was expressionless, there was some worry in his tone.
After all, there's something 'shocking' about what they're going to say later. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard for him to believe it.
The middle-aged man looks somewhat similar to the stern young man at the side, with serious expressions, it is easy to see that the two are father and son.
"Believe it or not, he is always..." The old man picked up the tea and drank it slowly to calm the tension in his heart.
The tea is ordinary scented tea, but the ancestors of the Gong family, who were a little nervous at this time, didn't have the heart to think about it.
Suddenly there were two moderate footsteps coming down the stairs, and the people on the sofa looked up together. When they saw their faces, they were still amazed for a moment.
Xia Qing'an has a delicate and pale beauty, coupled with his thin body, if it is not for the masculine attire, people will believe that he is a woman.
The moment the old man saw An Jiu, his hands trembled slightly, the tea in his cup almost spilled out, and his eyes were moist with excitement.
"Old ancestor..." Gong Liejing, a stern man, said softly, reaching out to steady the old man.
"It's okay." The old man said, but his eyes never left An Jiu, An Jiu could naturally feel the old man's fiery gaze.
An Jiu glanced coldly at the sofa in the hall for a few seconds, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was a little more vigilant, did he have internal strength
An Jiu clenched Xia Qing'an's hand, and subconsciously took a step forward. This position is an excellent position for guards.
An Jiu's small movements naturally fell in the eyes of the old man, it seemed that the young man was very important to His Highness.
"Are you here to look for me?" An Jiu and Xia Qing'an sat on the sofa opposite them, holding Xia Qing'an's hand, An Jiu looked at them and asked, the cold aura on her body did not subside.
"Yes, this is not a good place to talk. Let me give you an overview, but before that, I want to ask you, do you know your real identity?" The old man sat up straight and said seriously.
"What do you mean?" An Jiu's voice sank, and his eyes became a little dangerous. What's the meaning? Did he know something
"Don't worry, I also traveled to modern times, and I'm from the same place as you." The old man reassured.
An Jiu could feel An An's fear, because his hands were shaking and his palms were sweating.
Seeing Xia Qingan's pale face, the old man also understood that what he said had misunderstood them.
"Don't get me wrong, we just want you to recognize your ancestor and return to your clan. I wonder if you have any impression of the Gong family?"
"In the extinct dynasty, it is said that only the direct lineage of the royal family survived, and they are hidden from the world." An Jiu said, which he heard by chance.
"Xiao Jing, bring the painting here." The old man said, his face was a little ugly, obviously thinking of something bad.
"Yes, old ancestor." Gong Liejing said respectfully, and brought over the painting tube that was put aside.
The old man took out the painting carefully. Obviously this painting is extremely precious because the paper quality of the painting is very special.
Anjiu's eyes froze, it was... the drawing paper unique to the royal family, specially prepared for the portraits of the emperor and princes.
The painting was slowly unfolded by the old man, and at the moment when they saw the content of the painting, all the people present were shocked except for the old man and Gong Liejing.
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"What do you mean?" An Jiu looked at the old man with cold eyes, what exactly were they trying to do
"In short, you are the lost... royal blood of our Gong family." The old man took a deep breath and looked at An Jiu seriously.
"..." An Jiu was a little dazed when he heard this, but he quickly came back to his senses when An An subconsciously grabbed his hand.
"Continue." An Jiu glanced at the portrait on the painting and said.
The face of the person in the painting is exactly the same as his. If he didn't know that he was just a hidden guard, he would have thought he was an emperor once.
"You were abducted after the birthday party when you were five years old. I wonder if you still have any memories of what happened when you were a child?" The old man looked at him with anticipation and anxiety.
"Sorry, for the memories before I was five years old, I only know that my family background is good, and I have forgotten everything else." An Jiu said expressionlessly.
"... After all, the first thing to do in training a hidden guard is to brainwash." The tone seemed a little mocking.
I can still remember that before he became a dark guard, he was not an orphan. It is already good to be able to do this.
After all, the brainwashing in the training camp of the royal guards is not so strong, but