The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Ling Mocheng keenly sensed that there was something wrong with this matter. This was a rumor that everyone paid more attention to, and it was impossible for everyone to know it in such a short period of time.

He has been in Emperor Cloud Palace for so many years, and such things have naturally been experienced.

Generally speaking, it takes at least three days for this news to reach everyone, and overnight, it must be someone doing a ghost!

"There is a problem in this." Ling Mocheng said.

Ling Qingye looked at his father in admiration, and said, "Father, you are really amazing, and eldest brother said the same."

"Did you find out then?"

"No."

Ling Qingye shook his head. He really didn't realize this when he heard the news, but the eldest brother noticed it the first time.

"I didn't find you so embarrassed to say!"

Ling Mocheng glanced at Ling Qingye disgustingly. It was because he gave birth to Yun Ting so that he could hand over the Emperor Yun Palace to him with peace of mind, and he could unload the important task early.

If there is no Yun Ting, let him train Qing Ye to become the emperor, then he still doesn't know when he can resign with peace of mind!

"This matter is so strange, you can realize that there must be a problem when you hear it, but you didn't notice it?"

Feeling the disgust of his father, Ling Qingye carried forward the spirit of dead pigs not afraid of boiling water, and said frankly: "Father, didn't you know that I have no talent in this area? What did you do unexpectedly?"

Ling Mocheng: "..."

Qu Huashang: "..."

The best thing to give them this little son is that no matter what you say, he will not take this matter to heart.

In other words, it is thick-skinned!

"This is what has been the busiest for you these few days?" Ling Mocheng looked up a bit, "Can this rumor be suppressed now?"

"I have sent people this news, but the rumor spread too fast before. Even if I plan to suppress this news, it may take some time."

Ling Qingye sighed, this matter was the most helpless.

Everyone has always liked to spread this rumor, but as for this clarification, many people are simply too lazy to talk about it.

Therefore, even if his speed is very fast, the effect is still not satisfactory.

When Ling Mocheng heard that Ling Qingye had used such a dumb method to suppress the rumors, the disgust in his eyes suddenly became stronger.

"You thought for a long time before you came up with such a way?"

Ling Qingye was slightly taken aback, "Otherwise?"

"This is the gap between you and your elder brother."

Ling Mocheng shook his head. What he admired most was that his eldest son was quick and resolute in doing things, and no matter what, he could always find the problem directly.

At this point, Ling Qingye is much worse, but this kid himself prefers to have fun, and this identity is also his favorite.

"real or fake?"

Ling Qingye was a little confused, he really didn't think of a more suitable solution than this for a while.

"Father, it's you, how would you solve it?"

"When your elder brother comes back, you will know if you ask him." Ling Mocheng said.

Hearing, Ling Qingye curled his lips, and was a little expectant that his eldest brother would come back soon. He wants to know how big the gap is.

In the face of such rumors, besides explaining, what better way?

"Is it because someone specifically targeted Zhiqing?"