Chapter 1,187
As expected, Xiao Lintian also remembered this hairpin, frowned and looked at Ling Yu.
At that time, he suspected that the crane-shaped hairpin belonged to the South Vietnamese royal family.
Ling Yu didn't know anything about South Vietnam, but did she really know nothing about Lan Huijuan's life experience?
How many things did she keep hiding from herself?
This feeling of being concealed made Xiao Lintian a little uncomfortable.
Ling Yu grinded his teeth and said to Murong Yansong unceremoniously: "Even if what you say is true! I will not recognize you as a relative!"
"Prince Jin, you must have known something about my mother. Then you should know how painful her death was!"
"Murong Nanhua didn't even care about her life or death for so many years, what's the point of talking about it now!"
Murong Yansong smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Ling Yu, you can't blame your grandfather entirely for this. Back then, your mother said that she was already married and that your grandfather had a special status. She didn't want to harm her husband's family because of this relationship. She let her grandfather treat her as a daughter without her. , don’t look for her again!”
"My grandfather also sent people to investigate the old Marquis's family, and he knew the relationship between the old Marquis and Lan Xiang. He believed in the character of the old Marquis, so he felt safe to leave Aunt Huijuan in Western Qin!"
"If my grandfather knew that Aunt Huijuan would die so early, he would have taken Aunt Huijuan away at all costs!"
This may be true!
But Ling Yu still couldn't let go of her grudge and admit Murong Yansong's identity.
She was silent.
Murong Yansong looked at Xiao Lintian, and Xiao Lintian thought that Ling Yu had told him that she was poisoned by Wang.
It was also her luck that Ling Yu could survive by chance.
He could understand Ling Yu's anger and unwillingness.
For so many years, except for the old Marquis who cared about her, her grandfather had ignored her, and now he suddenly came out to recognize her, not to mention Ling Yu, even she wouldn't want to recognize her.
What's more, Murong Yansong is the prince of South Vietnam, so Xiao Lintian doesn't dare to easily persuade Ling Yu to recognize them.
"Sister Ling Yu, do you want to recognize us as relatives? You can think about it slowly!"
Seeing that Xiao Lintian was unwilling to speak for him, Murong Yansong had no choice but to take a step back.
"I asked you to come out today, and there are two other things. The first is the death of your mother... I have been investigating during this period, and I also went to find a few people to understand the situation!"
"You may not know that your grandfather didn't care about your mother at all. He sent a team of people to your mother at that time. I came to contact them this time, only to find that there were only a few people left in this team!"
Ling Yu's heart was moved when she heard this, and she thought of the list in the hairpin. Could it be that this list was the list of people that Murong Nanhua left for Lan Huijuan?
"Do they know how my mother died?"
Regarding Lan Huijuan's death, even though Ling Yu already knew that Wang was responsible for the poison, Ling Yu still felt that there was something strange and unexplainable.
Lan Huijuan has medical books and methods for cultivating spiritual power, but why doesn't she practice spiritual power?
She even has the antidote in the space iron box. Why not detoxify herself if she is poisoned?
Murong Yansong suddenly smiled mysteriously and looked at Ling Yu: "Sister Ling Yu, before I answer your question, can you be more honest with me? At least answer my question honestly!"
"Have you cultivated a kind of power that can make your ears and various senses stronger than others?"
Ling Yu's heart suddenly trembled, and he looked at Murong Yansong alertly.
"I also have such ability!" Murong Yansong saw Ling Yu's defensive look and quickly comforted him.
"This is spiritual power! I have only been practicing for a short time, and my ability is not as strong as yours!"
"I heard from my master that this kind of spiritual power cultivation has advanced to a higher level. It can condense water into ice, control the air to kill people, and even change shapes..."
