Chapter 75 My True Family

Ling Yu received a message from someone in Yaohua Palace.

It was just because of the little girl's invitation that he had postponed all his activities for today, and when he was suddenly told that he couldn't go, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But he can wait. After all, it's normal for a little girl to be moody and playful.

Since he was free anyway, Ling Yu decided to go to Fuhua Temple to relax and enjoy the scenery.

As a result...it's true that we meet everywhere in life.

After the little girl stood him up, she went out to play with the prince.

Good job.

These youngsters are more capable than each other.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ling Yu smiled again and said, "Didn't you ask the emperor's uncle to come to Fuhua Temple together? Why did you change people at the last minute, little niece?"

"Lying and breaking promises are not good qualities."

He glanced at Ling Zhuo'an, then returned his gaze to the girl: "It seems that no one has taught you these principles during the years I was away from the capital."

It’s over. It’s over.

If you are angry, just be angry. Why say it out loud?

Ling Qingyan knew without even looking at her brother that the expression on his face must be not very good.

I only heard the people around me sneer and tease, "When did the imperial sister learn to lie? Huh?"

"The Imperial Sister has been telling one lie after another lately."

These two people are older than her. One is her brother and the other is the emperor's uncle. Both of them have the status of teaching her lessons.

At this moment, they were like two strict parents, questioning her, a weak, pitiful and helpless little girl.

Questioning her crimes over and over again.

The questions were so aggressive that they irritated Ling Qingyan's nerves. She felt her scalp tingling and she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Oh yes, she lied, so what?!

What's wrong with her just telling a few lies?

Ling Qingyan clenched her fists.

"Sorry!" She carefully looked at the two of them, Ling Yu teasing and Ling Zhuoan probing.

Ling Qingyan took a deep breath.

"Royal brother, imperial uncle, I was wrong. Can you please let me go? You are hurting me." The girl complained coquettishly.

Only then did Ling Yu realize that the strength in his hand had unconsciously increased, and he quickly let go of his hand after hearing the girl's words.

As Ling Yu let go of his hand, Ling Zhuoan pulled the girl over and pulled her behind him.

Ling Yu looked at his nephew in front of him and found it funny.

childish.

His gaze still remained fixed on the girl behind Ling Zhuoan.

"My little niece, running away won't solve the problem."

"We can't just run away when something happens, can we?"

Ling Yu's words always carried some guidance. Although Ling Qingyan felt that he was not in a very good mood, the man seemed to be fulfilling his duties as an elder and told her not to escape.

"There are so many people talking so much, can we go to another place?" There were still pilgrims waiting outside the temple to petition, and they couldn't delay people's livelihood.

The three of them went to the side hall and passed by Abbot Ming'an. Abbot Ming'an, who was quite old, looked at the three of them with curious eyes.

Old naughty boy.

Ling Qingyan was secretly complaining in her heart.

At the same time, the brain is working rapidly.

In the side hall, Ling Qingyan was being scrutinized by two pairs of eyes.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I didn't mean to break the promise. I just feel that my brother is so busy every day, and he finally has a free day and wants me to accompany him for a walk. As his sister, I want to be considerate of my brother." Ling Qingyan lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake at home.

Ling Yu sneered: "Brother and sister love?"

What Ling Qingyan heard was the word "brother and sister", while what Ling Zhuoan heard was deep love.

The two of them nodded at the same time in perfect tacit understanding.

Ling Yu smiled, "We have quite a good understanding."

"Why don't you, my little niece, show some consideration for the Emperor's uncle?" Ling Yu said, "The Emperor's uncle is already old, and he can be considered an elder."

"You only think about your relationship with the Crown Prince as siblings, and your relationship with the Emperor's uncle—" Ling Yu paused, "and you don't care about family affection at all?"

"Your good royal brother is busy all day long, but you think your royal uncle is very leisurely. Didn't your royal uncle turn down a lot of official duties to set aside time for him?" Ling Yu refused to give in.

"Wait." Ling Zhuo'an seemed to realize something. "Why did Qingyan take the initiative to ask the emperor's uncle out?"

"Are you so close to him?"

Before Ling Qingyan could reply, Ling Yu spoke coldly, "The uncle-nephew relationship between Tang Ning and me is naturally stronger than that between the prince and me. At least, Tang Ning is much more polite than you."

"Besides, it was I who helped Tang Ning when she wanted to save her friend, but the prince showed no mercy at all." Ling Yu brought up the past, as if to remind the girl of something.

"So what?" Ling Zhuo'an said disdainfully, "I can do whatever I want, save whom and not save whom. I'm afraid it's not yet the Emperor's uncle's turn to discipline me. Has the Emperor's uncle's hand reached that far?"

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold and the two looked at each other.

Ling Qingyan remembered that because of the late emperor's will, which was not sure whether it existed or not, this uncle and nephew of the royal family seemed to have a conflict of interest, fighting openly and secretly, and wanted to kill each other.

The atmosphere changed, and Ling Qingyan hurried to remedy the situation.

"Alright, alright, it's all Qingyan's fault." She turned to look at the Crown Prince, "Royal brother, my biological father entrusted my uncle to look after me, and he did help me before, so I did make an appointment with him first. The reason I lied to you was because I knew your relationship didn't seem that good, and I was afraid you'd be angry."

The girl twisted her fingers and looked at Ling Zhuoan pitifully.

"But the Imperial Uncle is a very good person, and the Imperial Brother is also a very good person. I think there must be some misunderstanding between you. After all, we are all connected by blood, and we are all family."

Ling Qingyan began to shift her gaze silently.

"Qingyan did not handle things properly. I hope my royal brother and uncle will forgive me." The girl bowed, looking dignified and elegant.

"It's indeed inappropriate." Ling Zhuo'an said with a smile, "I will teach you slowly in the future."

"The Crown Prince himself hasn't figured it out yet, how can he teach Tang Ning?" Ling Yu scoffed. "Then he'll just follow your example and become a complete traitor to his family."

"How can the Imperial Uncle be any better?" the Crown Prince said sarcastically, "Are there any relatives in this world who care about you and the relatives you care about?"

Ling Yu and the emperor are brothers, yet they still kill each other. It's just a superficial thing.

The late emperor loved this youngest son very much, but the late emperor is no longer with us, and the empress dowager is also gone.

Ling Yu is not married yet, so he can truly be considered a lonely man.

Ling Zhuoan could probably guess what he was thinking. He was a lonely man, and by chance he met Tang Ning who saved him. She was also the orphan of an old friend, and had such a good personality and was so innocent. So he put all his kinship on Tang Ning.

But how could Ling Zhuoan be so generous as to let his sister serve as his relative comfort?

He would teach Tang Ning little by little, and teach her that those people were unimportant.

"Yes." Ling Yu couldn't be discouraged by a few words from such a junior, "Isn't it right here?"

"My real family."