He Yuting, the Marquis of Xinping, unexpectedly discovered that the amulet of his son He Chenglin when he was young was actually worn by Ling Yun. Then he confirmed that Ling Yun was his biological son through a "blood recognition" method. He couldn't help but have mixed feelings and was extremely conflicted. .
He sat silently in front of Ling Yun's brocade, looking at his pale and handsome face in ecstasy, his eyes blurred. In a daze, it seemed like I was back twenty-seven years ago...
I remember that on the night when his wife, Princess Changqing, gave birth, he fell tiredly on the desk in the study and fell asleep.
In the haze, he suddenly heard movement in the yard. He quickly got up and pushed open the window, only to hear a loud bang, as powerful as thunder.
In the flash of golden light, a monster with a body like an elk, a body covered with golden scales, a yellow horn on its head, eyes like copper bells, and an ox-tail and horse hooves fell in the courtyard...
He Yuting woke up with a jolt all over his body. Recalling the strange dream just now, I couldn't help but said to myself: "What kind of monster is this? Is it a unicorn?..."
While he was pondering, he suddenly heard rapid footsteps outside the door. The maid Xiaoju rushed in happily and told him: "Consort, the princess has given birth!..."
He Yuting stood up, "Really?...Is it a boy or a girl?"
"He's a young man!..."
At that moment, he was ecstatic and carried his infant son around the room several times, murmuring: "It's great, it's great, I finally have a son!"...
Thinking about the joy at that time, and then thinking about the series of ups and downs and twists and turns that happened later: when the son was three years old, he was taken away by the wet nurse Ge Shi...Twenty years later, the so-called eldest son of the Marquis Mansion recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan...newly married. That night, the eldest son of the Hou Ye Mansion was assassinated... Ge Shi came to the lobby of the Ministry of Justice full of resentment to complain... It turned out that the so-called eldest son of the Hou Ye Mansion was actually a fake...
The past was like smoke, appearing in front of his eyes like a flash of electricity; he felt that his mind was like a mess, and all his thoughts were tangled, making him painful, entangled, and at a loss...
As his thoughts were whirling, a warm scene suddenly flashed through his mind. It was so kind and sweet that it warmed his cold heart and instantly melted it into a stream of spring water...
That was a day twenty-seven years ago.
At that time, when he came back from the court and saw Princess Chang Qing in the mansion, the first thing he asked was: "Where is Lin'er?"
"The wet nurse is holding her."
He Yuting took his son from Ge Shi's hand, looked at his son's pink and chubby little face, and said with a smile: "Little guy, he is so serious - call him daddy."
The little guy happily shook his two chubby little arms that looked like lotus joints, grinning with a naive expression, "Daddy - daddy -"
He babbling and parroting, his cute look made He Yuting and Princess Chang Qing laugh...
He Yuting came back to his senses, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stared blankly at Ling Yun in front of him.
He lay dying on the brocade, his weak body seemed stiff and helpless due to the pain, and his breathing was weak and difficult; his perfect and handsome face, which was carved like a miraculous craftsmanship, was now pale , revealing a vague blue-gray color.
His brows were furrowed, and there was no blood on his lips, making him look extremely haggard and exhausted.
Looking at his groggy, pale and haggard face, it was really difficult for He Yuting to mentally connect him with the pink, chubby, cute little guy from more than 20 years ago.
At that time, he had just turned one year old; but now, twenty-seven years have passed, and he is already twenty-eight years old...
He grabbed his hand and pressed it tightly to his face, which was cold.
He remembered the time when he was bitten by a poisonous scorpion in the bedroom on the second floor of Qinfang Villa. Ling Yun risked his life to suck out the scorpion venom for him. He also took him to the Miracle Doctor Villa overnight in a hurry and begged the famous doctor "Sai Zhong" King" healed his wounds.
He remembered that time, in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, Du Zhenghai, Ge's mother and son gritted their teeth and tried to kill him twice. It was Ling Yun who stepped forward and blocked the fatal short blade for him...
He raised his face and couldn't hold back the tears.
Huan Yu saw He Yuting's expression on the verge of tears and couldn't help but said in confusion: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? You must have been very weak after losing so much blood to save Zhichao. Don't hold on any longer. I'll do it right away." Send someone to take you home to rest."
He Yuting nodded reluctantly.
On the way back home, He Yuting's mind was in a mess, and all he saw before his eyes was Ling Yun's shadow.
The past is as vivid as yesterday.
He also remembered that a few months ago, Ling Yun had repeatedly opposed him for Du Zhenghai's sake; what's more, that time Ling Yun actually knew the law and broke the law and was willing to risk death to rob someone in the Tianlao.
Especially in recent days, Ling Yun has become obsessed with just one woman, has fallen into depravity, and has done many things that violate the law...
Conflict and pain tortured his heart. He held the amulet in front of him and looked at it again and again.
I thought: When did this thing arrive in Ling Yun’s hands? Since he wears it close to his body, it can be seen that he cherishes it.
And if he holds this object, he most likely knows his life experience, but why has he not recognized his father and son for so many days? …
Thinking of this, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he suddenly recalled the scene in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice a few days ago.
At that time, Ling Yun begged him sincerely to let Ge go. He was a little puzzled and said: "Zhichao, why do you keep protecting this bitch?... She committed a heinous crime and killed my son!..."
"Your son is not dead!" Ling Yun blurted out these words in excitement.
At that time, he did not understand the meaning of Ling Yun's words. When he repeatedly asked for the truth, Ling Yun remained silent.
Now he finally understands. It turns out that Ling Yun already knew his life experience at that time, and he should be just like himself now, suffering and entangled, with unspeakable difficulties...
That night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It was almost the fourth watch before I took a nap in a daze. In the haze, he saw Ling Yun covered in blood, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking back at him in despair, and jumped down...
He Yuting shouted: "No!..." He suddenly sat up, so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat.
Princess Chang Qing on the side quickly supported him and said: "Consort, what's wrong with you?"
He Yuting composed himself, "Oh, it's nothing. I just had a nightmare..."
Princess Chang Qing said: "As soon as you came back today, I saw that you were absent-minded, as if you had something on your mind - Prince Consort, did something happen?"
He Yuting looked complicated, "Princess, if we have found our son now, but he is completely different from us - what will you do at this time?"
Princess Chang Qing was confused, "Husband-in-law, are you sleepy? Why did you suddenly raise such a question without any clue?... Our son, do you mean Lin'er? Why, you have him again?" Any news?"
He Yuting's heart suddenly trembled, and his mind immediately sobered up. No, can't tell her. This matter involves too many things and the inside story is complicated. Once it is made public, what will be the consequences?
When the words reached his lips, he forcefully swallowed them back. He hesitated and said: "No, no. I was just... just talking casually. Alas, my head is so heavy, let's go to sleep first!"
Princess Chang Qing glanced at him in confusion and shook her head slightly.
Ling Yun woke up in the afternoon of the next day. The thrilling and unbearable tragic scenes a few days ago are still echoing in front of my eyes.
Thinking of the tragic deaths of Lian Nanchun, Monk Pingming and Lian Xuanzhong, the unknown whereabouts of Jiang Chun, Li Gang and others, and the tragic scene when Princess Huanyu ordered thousands of arrows to be fired at him and Lian Nanchun, he just remembered I feel sad, hopeless and disheartened.
He tried to move his weak body, but he was immediately struck by waves of pain that was so heartbreaking that he almost fainted from the pain.
Mr. Liu Liu, who was waiting by his side, was overjoyed to see that he was awake, and immediately ordered his disciples to tell Mr. Lu and Princess Huanyu the good news.
Ling Yun said indifferently: "Mr. Liu, tell them not to come over. I don't want to see anyone."
Before he finished speaking, there was only the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by jingling rings and fragrant winds. Princess Huanyu walked in slowly, surrounded by Xiangyun and other girls.
Mr. Liu Liu hurriedly came forward and bowed his hands to greet the princess respectfully.
Huanyu waved to him absentmindedly; walked directly to Ling Yun's brocade, sat down and looked at his pale and haggard face with wet and foggy eyes, and said softly: "Zhichao, How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"
There was alienation in Ling Yun's gloomy eyes. He seemed not to even bother to look at her. He only turned his face to Mr. Liu Liu and said, "Mr. Liu, didn't I tell you just now? I don't want to see anyone, so why is there anyone else?" Coming? I'm very tired now, I just want to have a good rest and let them all go out."
As he spoke, he moved his scarred body inch by inch with some difficulty. He gritted his teeth and endured the bursts of pain in his body. He turned his face inward, leaving only his cold and lonely back to the people in front of him.
Liu Liu looked at the angry young couple helplessly and scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Huanyu was suddenly frozen in place; at this time, she could neither stay nor leave, so she could only stand there in embarrassment, in a dilemma.
She narrowed her narrow eyes and her tone suddenly turned cold, "Ling Yun, what do you mean? I've been standing here for so long, but you ignore me. Do you think I'm just air?"
Seeing that Ling Yun just ignored her, she immediately became angry, and her tone of voice was full of smoke, "Ling Yun, didn't you hear what I said? I just asked you how you were, why didn't you answer me? Don't always be here You look half-dead in front of me, are you a dead person?"
Huan Yu was so angry that she couldn't help but speak indiscriminately. Ling Yun had been suppressing the anger in his heart just now, but now he couldn't bear it any longer.
He sat up from the brocade with a sudden movement, seeming to have forgotten the serious injuries and pain on his body. Veins popped up on his face, and his scarlet eyes shot out a cold light, like a sharp sword, as if they were going to pierce her heart.
"Zhao Huanyu, do you have to force me to tell you everything to be satisfied? Okay, now in front of Mr. Liu, I will tell you everything clearly!"
