Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

In Luyang Pavilion in Yunlaiju, Ling Lie had already drank two pots of tea, but he still hadn't waited for his daughter to bring his son.

Suddenly my heart sank, could it be that I was caught?
Standing up abruptly, he has to go to the posthouse to fish out his daughter!

After taking two steps, I felt that it was impossible.

Not to mention that ordinary people can't do anything about her daughter's skills, let alone her son is still there, so it is impossible for her to be bullied.

Could it be that Han Qianfeng discovered that the two couldn't get away?
Or maybe the son was not at the posthouse at all, so the daughter was there waiting for him?

Ling Lie guessed again and again, the more he guessed, the more irritable he became.

I walked to the window and looked around, but still didn't see a familiar figure.

At this moment, the sound of going up the stairs came from outside the door, and people walked hurriedly.

He was overjoyed, finally came!

He hurriedly straightened his hair and clothes, and then showed a loving smile.

Because of the excitement, the hands behind his back trembled a little.

The door opened, and an enthusiastic mistress came in, especially those two eyebrows, full of joy.

"Guest officer, tea is here!"

Ling Lie's smile froze on his face, tea came, tea came, but his son didn't come, so what's the use of tea!

Angrily said: "Take it away, don't bother me!"

The door slammed shut.

As soon as he sat down, the door creaked and opened again.

Ling Lie became angry, patted the table and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you don't need to send it? Don't you understand?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his daughter staring at him with wide eyes, and a smiling Han Ming was standing beside her.

"Father, why are you so angry?"

Ling Yue pulled Han Ming in and waved to the panicked Xiao Er: "Put it on the table."

Xiao Er let out an "hey", quickly put down the tea, and left quickly, as if this was a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

At this moment, there were only the three of them in the room, so they finally didn't have to worry about anything.

Han Ming walked up to him slowly and put down the things in his hand.

"I just bought some things with Yue'er, so I'm late, Dad."

With a smile on his face, he looked at his biological father.

He didn't want to forcefully show how deep his long-forgotten family affection was. After all, if her father hadn't favored Chen Piaopiao back then, she wouldn't have had the courage to sell herself to a poor land and make her mother die in depression.

But after all, he is the biological father, and he also knows that his father has never given up looking for him, so he doesn't want him to be sad.

Ling Lie had adjusted his mood at first, but when he heard the "Dad", the corners of his eyes immediately turned red.

Once the years of anticipation came to fruition, even though he was already in a high position and accustomed to storms, he still couldn't control his emotions.

His biological son reappeared in front of his eyes, and the feeling of being lost and found again brought tears to his eyes.

Hugging Han Ming with trembling hands: "Ye'er, my Ye'er is back."

Han Ming patted him on the back and said softly, "Father, I'm back."

Seeing that her father's tears could not be stopped, but more and more, Ling Yue quickly handed over a handkerchief: "Father, don't let brother's clothes get wet from crying."

Ling Lie was speechless, snorted, wiped away his tears, and took a long time to calm down.

Looking at the handsome son, the kindness in his eyes is moving.

"Ye'er, what else do you want to buy when you come to see Dad? Does Dad have anything? Dad just wants to see you"

At this time, a leisurely sentence came from beside him: "Father, which of these things do you think you can use?"

Ling Lie didn't pay attention to it just now, but now that he took a closer look, his old face flushed instantly.

Sugar painting, fried chestnuts, round fan, and a bunny mask.
Open the brocade box again, there are several hairpins inside, exquisite workmanship and shining.
Clearing his throat, he said in embarrassment, "So it's all for my sister."

Han Ming lowered his head and smiled: "I haven't seen Yue'er for 12 years, I want to make up for her without her company."

Put the peeled chestnuts in the little girl's hands, and continue peeling.

Seeing him peeling chestnuts, Ling Yue suddenly thought of Ah Yun.

The little wolf cub was so graceful when he helped her grow herbs before, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, watching him work like a painting.

Ling Lie watched his son's natural movements, and then looked at the pile of things, feeling empty in his heart.

"Oh, I haven't seen my sister for 12 years, and I acted as if I just saw my father yesterday!"

Ling Yue put a chestnut into his mouth, stuffed another one for Han Ming, and said, "Didn't my brother just meet you yesterday? You two went to the Fengqi Palace to witness the good show together!"

Ling Lie was even more speechless, his daughter didn't give him any face!
And he found that since her son arrived in the capital, she has become more active, how strong is her backing!
Ling Lie took a sip of tea sullenly, then turned his gaze to Han Ming: "When can I go home?"

Going home, he refers to recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan.

After all, he is a legitimate son, what does it look like to be raised in someone else's house!

The movement of Han Ming's hands stopped, and then continued.

"Father, I can come back to see you from time to time. But in this life, I can only be Han Ming, not Ling Ye."

Seeing the astonishment on his face, Han Ming said again: "If you found me five years ago, I would definitely come back, but it's too late now. When I was ten years old, my grandfather asked the late emperor to make me his son. The king handed over the Nanwang Mansion to me, and I cannot live up to their expectations."

"But you are my son-in-law, and the future of the Xiangfu depends on you! Is it because being my son is not as good as being the son of the Nanwangfu?"

Ling Lie was already displeased, his face flushed because of excitement.

"And I'm not asking you to come back immediately. I can wait for you to repay your favor, one year, two years, three years, five years."

Han Ming was still peeling the chestnuts, and put them in front of Ling Yue after peeling them. His speed was very fast, and the little girl knew that he was struggling in his heart.

"Father, don't force your brother! It has nothing to do with whose son he is. If he promises to come back to you, what will happen to the grandfather and father in Dazheng? They have worked so hard to raise a child they picked up for many years, and they will return to you." Abandoning his own life to make him the crown prince, just leave? If my brother really did that, he would be heartless."

Han Ming originally thought that she would also be angry with him, but he did not expect to speak for him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Still my sister is caring!

Ling Yue raised her eyebrows, signaling him to be relieved.

Then he said to Ling Lie: "Father, my most wise father, don't worry about these things. What can you do when you come back, do you watch him every day? Brother is not a child, he has his own ambitions. Dazheng's side For him, the vast world has great achievements, but when he comes back, it is the opposite. Da Zhou thinks that his heart is for Da Zheng, and Da Zheng thinks that his heart is for Da Zhou. When the time comes, my brother will be struggling and his future will be ruined. Your situation will not be much better. The beloved son of the parents is planning for the long-term, but you are better off, just focus on the present!"

Poured a cup of tea for her father, and said earnestly: "Father, don't worry about it, just let my brother continue to be his eldest son. He is your son, and no one can change him. He has your pure nature and integrity. With him Now, Da Zheng will not act recklessly against Da Zhou, you, the prime minister, are comfortable doing this, aren't you?"

After hearing her words, Ling Lie's expression loosened, which seemed to be the reason.

"But he can't just call me 'Daddy'!"

Ling Yue curled her lips and said with a smile: "Did I call him his part together? Every time I call 'Daddy' twice."

Ling Lie was amused by her, and nodded her forehead: "I'm not Xue Zhi, I'm my own father, not my second father!"

Seeing him smile, the little girl felt relieved.

"Brother, if something happens to the Ling family in the future, you won't ignore it, will you?"

She gave Han Ming a wink, so hurry up and express your opinion!

Han Ming hurriedly said, "I will fully undertake any matter between Father and Yue'er!"

Ling Lie drank a glass of wine with him, and said in a muffled voice, "Let's do this first."

After drinking too much, Ling Lie felt a little dizzy, he didn't know if he was angry or drunk.

After walking to the window and blowing the wind for a while, I did wake up a little bit, and realized that it was a little too much just now, and it's not as good as my daughter's understanding!

While regretting, suddenly a familiar figure appeared downstairs and called her daughter over: "Yue'er, isn't that A Yun?"

Ling Yue saw that it was true, but why was there a woman behind her, but it wasn't Li Muqing.

Is the love of the little wolf cub so prosperous?