"Miss Ye?"
"Princess?"
Ye Qingqing and the woman exclaimed at the same time, looking stunned.
It turned out that the middle-aged woman who came out was actually the mother of Prince Edward, the princess of the country M.
Ye Qingqing's mind flashed, and she thought of the new book "Murder Case" that the princess will sign tomorrow, and blurted out, "Aren't you the granddaughter of Inspector Rollo?"
She should have thought long ago that the princess' Chinese name is Luo Xinyi, the same surname as Inspector Rollo, and she also wrote books such as "Murder Case". With so many coincidences, she should read the princess' new book first, so that she doesn't have to detour .
Princess Luo's complexion changed slightly. She deliberately concealed her grandfather's true identity. How could this Miss Ye know?
She looked at her niece Luo Yonglan, her eyes were very sharp, Luo Yonglan stuck out her tongue, "Little aunt, I didn't say it, they went to my grandfather's place to ask about the Gong family, and I happened to meet them and brought them here."
Princess Luo was dubious, and Ye Qingqing hurriedly explained, "That's true. I really didn't know that you were a descendant of Inspector Rollo, Princess. I went to Mr. Luo Hua first, but he threw us out."
Luo Yonglan snorted, "My grandfather is as timid as a mouse, he certainly won't say it, and he doesn't know much."
Only then did Princess Luo believe it, and she asked suspiciously, "Are you the descendants of the Gong family?"
"No, we have nothing to do with the Gong family. It was a friend who happened to buy the palace's house back then. Because it was a haunted house, he was interested in exploring." Lu Mo hurriedly explained, without mentioning Ding Bahe. Gong Yi looks alike.
Princess Luo smiled, looked at them meaningfully, and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's talk in the room!"
Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo looked at each other and smiled, as long as Princess Luo is willing to talk, this trip will definitely be rewarding.
The decoration in the house is not luxurious at all, it is very simple, just like ordinary people, but the decoration and furniture are all good, and there is a bit of elegance in the simplicity.
An old man in his sixties or seventies came out from behind, holding a small shovel and a few fresh cucumbers with thorns. He didn't see Ye Qingqing and the others. There is a heavy Pingjiang accent.
"Both you and Edward love to eat salads. I deliberately picked the most tender ones, and I mixed them later. If you want me to say that our mixed cucumbers are delicious, add some sweet and sour garlic powder, it's delicious... Hey... There are guests. what……"
The old man muttered to himself for a long time before he found out that there was a stranger. He smiled embarrassedly and wanted to go back to the house, but Princess Luo stopped him.
"Dad, they came for the Gong family back then, so sit down and listen."
Princess Luo introduced again: "My father Luo Xiong, if you are willing to speak your native language with him, he will be very happy."
Luo Xiong was immediately happy, "Did you guys come from Pingjiang? Ahh... I haven't heard the authentic hometown dialect for fifty years. What's the situation in Pingjiang now? Is the Chenghuang Temple still the same?"
The old man was as excited as his eldest brother and asked the same questions. It seems that the City God Temple is their common happy memory.
"Old Mr. Luo Hua also asked the same question when he saw us. The Temple of the City God is basically the same as before, but some parts have been repaired. If you have time, you can go back to your hometown to take a look. Now Pingjiang has changed a lot." Ye Qingqing said with a smile.
Luo Xiong sighed and looked sad.
Princess Luo couldn't see it, "Dad, it's been so many years. The person Grandpa was afraid of has already died. You and Uncle and the others might as well go back and have a look now, so you don't have to worry about it all the time."
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