When Lu Zhiyuan heard Jian'er ask about this, he was also a little surprised. After all, their family was not a popular family, nor were they the playboys who only knew how to use their ancestors to gild their faces. So there were not many people who knew about this. Lu Zhiyuan didn't expect that Jian'er would actually know.

Before Lu Zhiyuan could answer, Huang Jingqi, who was sitting beside him, spoke first: "I didn't see that, Lu Zhiyuan, you hide so deeply. We have known each other since we were young. I don't even know that you are a child of aristocratic families, and you have five surnames and seven families. The 'jealous' Mrs. Fang is famous all over the world. She is really a role model for our women!"

This sounds good in front of this, but why does it sound so awkward in the back?

"I didn't expect that you actually knew this allusion." Lu Zhiyuan was really surprised when Huang Jingqi said this. Although Huang Jingqi also came from a scholarly family and could be said to be well-born, this does not mean that Huang Jingqi is the same. There must be such a black sheep in a group of Aries, and Huang Jingqi is undoubtedly the black one. But after all, the family is there, and no matter how it is, she is stronger than ordinary people, but this is also very strong. Lu Zhiyuan didn't expect Huang Jingqi to know something about such an allusion.

"That's right, that's the pioneer of the women's movement. It can be said that it severely hit the arrogance of those stinky men in the ancient patriarchal society with three wives and four concubines. Yes..." Huang Jingqi became more excited when she said that. If she hadn't had a little rationality, she knew that this was a public place, and this girl would have been ready to jump on the table with a microphone to give a speech.

"Okay, okay, okay! Stop it." Seeing that this guy was about to lose control, Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly spoke to stop him. He didn't want to be warned by the waiter in a while, that would be a shame.

After blinking, Huang Jingqi's rationality returned to the furnace, and then she seemed to suddenly react. She grabbed Lu Zhiyuan's hand and asked curiously: "You haven't said what's going on? Is your family really from the Lu family of the Fanyang family of the fifth surname and seventh family? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Lu Zhiyuan rolled his eyes to Huang Jingqi when he was not angry. This guy who lacked a string in his mind: "Who would tell people all over the streets that this is fine? Isn't that sick?"

"I didn't let you talk all over the street. We can be considered childhood sweethearts at least. Jian'er has only known us for a few days. Even she knows it. I don't know yet. It's too shameless." Huang Jingqi muttered in a low voice, but this emotion came quickly and left quickly. The next moment, he was immediately occupied by a lot of curiosity. "That, I've been talking for a long time, but you haven't said the truth yet."

"If the genealogy is correct, it should be." Lu Zhiyuan finally gave the answer.

When the answer was released, Jian'er could clearly feel a fluctuation on her bracelet. Jian'er's eyes flashed. It seemed that this answer also brought a strong shock to Lu Zong.

"It's been thousands of years, and you really have the genealogy of that time?" Jian'er asked pretending to be curious.

"Yeah!" Lu Zhiyuan nodded, "Although there have been many turmoil and difficulties, our family tree has been preserved intact."

"What about the real children of aristocratic families!" Jian'er continued to test with a half-taught tone. "You must know that your five surnames and seven families could not even sell the emperor's face. No wonder you achieved this at a young age. It turns out that you have a profound family tradition!"

"Ah. What family history is so profound? It's a shame. After so many years of dynasties and wars, the things left by our ancestors have been almost gone." Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "If the ancestors really had spirits, it would be nice not to knock on us, the incompetent descendants, with a crutch."...

Jian'er nodded secretly. As far as she knew, Lu Zhiyuan was not the one who spoke nonsense. If he accepted it, it would be no surprise. Then he should have found the real owner this time.

After hesitating for a while, Jian'er decided to just go straight to the problem. First, although she didn't know each other for a long time and had not been dating for a long time, Jian'er still sincerely regarded Lu Zhiyuan and Huang Jingqi as her friends. She was a little unable to do it when she turned around with her friends. Second, this can only be said to be a great thing for Lu Zhiyuan's family. She was not trying to plot against others, so she said it more clearly.

"What's wrong? Jian'er, do you have something to tell me?" Lu Zhiyuan asked, as if something could be seen from Jian'er's face.

"Well, this, do you know this thing?" Jian'er gently took out the rubbing of the jade pendant from her bag and carefully unfolded it in front of Lu Zhiyuan.

"What?" Huang Jingqi, who was curious, poked her head over and wanted to see clearly.

When the snow-white rice paper was fully unfolded, Lu Zhiyuan's face changed. He had seen this rubbing, and it was not long ago. However, how could Jian'er have it? This is the core secret of their Lu family!

"What is this?" Huang Jingqi stretched out her hand covered with shiny rhinestones on her fingernails, and wanted to take the rice paper into her hand and take a closer look.

"It hurts!" A big hand grabbed Huang Jingqi's wrist, "What are you doing, Lu Zhiyuan, what's crazy about you?"

But when Huang Jingqi turned her head and saw the expression on Lu Zhiyuan's face, she couldn't help but swallow the rest back to the bottom of her throat, and instead asked with a little hesitation, "Hey, are you okay?"

It’s not that Huang Jingqi was fussed, but that Lu Zhiyuan’s face is really something she had never seen before. You know, they can be said to have known each other since they were young. She has a memory of her, but she has never seen Lu Zhiyuan change her face. In her grandfather’s words, Lu Zhiyuan has been precocious since childhood and is scrupulous. But according to her idea, Lu Zhiyuan is simply a smiling facial paralysis, and a gentle smile is always on her face, even when she sleeps. What is it if it’s not congenital facial paralysis?

But now? The serious expression on Lu Zhiyuan's face was something she had never seen before. The smile that seemed to be hanging on the gentle face forever disappeared, replaced by seriousness and alertness. It was like Jian'er took out of her bag not a rice paper with patterns, but a large bomb that would explode at any time.

Ignoring Huang Jingqi's words, Lu Zhiyuan's hands opened and closed several times, and finally reached out to the rice paper that seemed as if he had made up his mind, which seemed as light as a feather but was as heavy as a daughter in his eyes.

The rice paper was held in Lu Zhiyuan's hand and slowly moved in front of him. Lu Zhiyuan's mouth was pursed into a line, and his two slender eyebrows were also frowned tightly. The sharp sword hidden deep under the gentleness shone with a shocking cold light.

As if he had finally obtained the final confirmation, Lu Zhiyuan gently put down the rice paper in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Jian'er in surprise. He didn't know how Jian'er got this rubbing, but Lu Zhiyuan saw one thing. The rubbing of this picture would definitely not be long, because the new ink color and ink fragrance had already explained it all.

Looking at Lu Zhiyuan's expression, it goes without saying that Jian'er had already found the answer she wanted from it.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly. It seemed that Tulu Zhiyuan should know this. According to Lu Zong's statement, if that's right, he had already found the real master this time, and he was the real master. He might even be the next head of the Lu family mentioned by Lu Zong, otherwise he would not recognize this picture...

Lu Zhiyuan calmed down his uneasy mood. If Jian'er showed him this picture before he came to S City, he might not know it yet. Because he saw this picture, he was called into the study the night before he followed his grandfather to S City, and showed it to him with precious places.

If it weren't for the picture that Jian'er took out could be seen as Xintuo at a glance, Lu Zhiyuan would have thought that what grandpa Zhang said, even if he lost his life, he would have to preserve the picture he had to stolen.

Lu Zhiyuan still remembered that after his grandfather showed him this picture, he asked him to carve every thread and every tiny of the picture in his mind, and then took him to the Lu family's ancestral hall.

At that time, Mr. Lu solemnly ordered Lu Zhiyuan to kneel in front of the spiritual throne of the Lu family ancestors. After asking him to make a poisonous oath, he told him a secret that only the head of the Lu family and the inheritors of the head of the Lu family he selected knew in each generation, the secret closely related to this rubbing.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't expect that it was only a long time before he saw this rubbing drawing again outside the Lu family, and he actually saw the drawing again in the hands of an outsider. Looking at Jian'er sitting in front of him with a smile, Lu Zhiyuan didn't know where he should ask.

How did Jian'er get this rubbing? How much did she know about the secrets of their Lu family? He didn't know, but the only thing Lu Zhiyuan could be sure of was that Jian'er came here this time, and it was for him. Although Lu Zhiyuan didn't know how Jian'er got this brush, he knew better what this brush represents to their Lu family. No matter what Jian'er wanted, as long as she could make the things represented by the rubbing return to their Lu family, the Lu family would be willing to pay all the price!

Looking at Lu Zhiyuan's ever-changing face and his expression of wanting to stop, Jian'er sighed and said, "It seems you know what this picture means."

Without answering Jian'er's question, Lu Zhiyuan just stared at Jian'er's eyes and asked back: "How did you get it, what do you know? What do you want?" Because he was not sure how much Jian'er knew about it, Lu Zhiyuan did not dare to answer her question rashly.

"If I say I know something but I don't want anything, do you believe it?" Jian'er looked at Lu Zhiyuan with serious eyes.

Lu Zhiyuan's face changed constantly, and he pursed his lips tightly, without saying he believed, nor without saying he did not believe!
Chapter completed!