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silence.

After a long time, Ling Qingbo opened his crimson lips and raised his usual bright smile. If it weren't for the shrewdness and sharpness in his eyes, people would really think that he was still the silly child.

"Sister, why don't we be honest with each other?" His smile was meaningful. His fingers hooked the tail of the cat on the bed, curled it up, and then reached under the cat's neck and gently touched it.

He touched the cat's chin. He focused on teasing the cat, but his peripheral vision quickly passed over Ling Zihan's face, catching a hint of subtlety that was extremely difficult to detect.

She was also stunned.

Ling Zihan quickly made some calculations in her mind, stroked the cat's back, and said with a relaxed smile: "Why, are you here to prosecute me?"

"My sister said that it is easier for people to get along with each other if they are honest with each other."

"If there is no consensus, there is no benefit for me to be honest." Ling Zihan tilted her head, raised her chin slightly, and looked straight at Ling Qingbo. Her cold brows and eyes were as charming as fire, but they were still charming.

Feeling cold in her heart. The corners of her lips curved in an intoxicating way. She reached out and brushed the hair beside her ears, revealing her snow-white skin and seductive neck. Her fingertips slid along the hair, bit by bit...

Ling Qingbo, who was looking at her, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed in embarrassment: "Sister, are you saying that I'm not sincere?"

"Qing Bo..." After calling him, Ling Zihan sighed silently, stretched out her hand toward him, gently held the fingertips of his cats, shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I don't believe you."

Knowing the matter will not do any good, but will make it more dangerous. I don't want to put you in danger."

"So, you not only hid it from everyone, but also from King Ke." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, playfully, and said as if he was self-deprecating, "He is still my brother-in-law.

"

"I knew you were asking about this." With a smile, Ling Zihan patted the empty space beside the bed, motioned Ling Qingbo to sit down, and said: "Why, the purpose of coming today has changed. Why?"

Is he here to fight against injustice?"

Slightly startled, Ling Qingbo shook his head angrily and amusedly, sighed silently, turned his gaze from the cat to Ling Zihan and said, "I'm really impressed by you, sister."

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows but did not answer, gesturing for him to continue.

"No wonder he reminded me again and again that no matter how careful you are, you will still see the flaws. Before, I made a bet with him that you would never see through me. He just said that maybe, he just wouldn't expose me!"

As he spoke, Ling Qingbo carefully observed every change in Ling Zihan's expression. He felt that she might be observing

Sensing the existence of the "him" in his words, his scarlet pupils gradually began to glow, as if he had caught up with his interest. However, his pupils suddenly dilated in a circle because of his next words, and his body seemed to also

He was slightly startled. "Do you want to know who that person is? He is your beloved gentleman, the Imperial Master of the Western Dynasty... Zi Chen."

"He is your **!" Ling Zihan suddenly opened her eyes wide, then narrowed them slightly and closed them slowly, as if she was lost in thought. After a while, when he continued to speak, she opened her eyes again.

open.

"That's right! At first, he was my brother-in-law. But recently, I got to know him again. It's a new identity for both of us." Looking deeply at Ling Zihan, there was an extra touch in the usually pure eyes.

It's so deep that people can't guess. It's like a bottomless pit, embedded in the amber eyes, using the soft color of amber to dilute the heaviness of the eyes.

"Father!"

She read out these two words one by one, and almost at the same time, Ling Zihan also silently read the two words "year" in her heart——

Father……

His appearance comes to mind.

Gentle eyes are like a beautiful picture immersed in the long river of history. They are deeply rooted in people's hearts, but they are always easily forgotten in the softest corners of their hearts.

On the scroll, there is a holy white lotus, spreading its green flowers in a pool of blue lake water. Its flawless white jade petals spit out tender yellow stamens. Gradually, green lotus pods are born...

Ling Zihan was very calm, so calm that her eyes never wavered, but the unconscious smile on her lips disappeared.

She was not panicked, nor surprised, and remained motionless. Even if she did not admit that she knew in advance, the answer was inevitable.

"So, sister, you know everything." Ling Qingbo, who was a little defeated in his heart and a little proud unconsciously, showed the most real smile in front of her for the first time. That smile reached deep into his eyes. "Sister, how did you do it?

Do you know?!"

"Tell me first, tell me this, why." Without answering his words, Ling Zihan raised her head, looked at him calmly, and added: "Answer me first. If you are sincere enough, I will tell you."

Without saying a word, Ling Qingbo lowered his head, looking at a sly look from the corner of his mouth. After a while, he suddenly sneered, and a hint of arrogance and domineering flashed through his eyes, sweeping away the cute look that evoked the maternal characteristics of women.

A little more arrogant and arrogant.

"Oh, sister, even I have to be on guard! It's so sad."

Ling Zihan tied up her index finger, shook it slightly, pointed towards the roof, gave a meaningful look and said: "None of the people left by King Ke are here, you can rest assured. However, for the sake of

Tell sister, I am sincerely confessing to you, so let me say it first!"

After a pause, Ling Qingbo poured himself a glass of water and recounted his life experience, but it started from what he could remember.

It turned out that not long after he was born, the eldest lady at the time sent a boy and a mother-in-law out of the house. At first, the mother-in-law was very good to him, but as he grew up, his memory

Among them, the mother-in-law liked to favor her son who was a servant in everything, but was very disrespectful to him. She called him an unlucky child and killed herself as soon as he was born.

His mother beat him and scolded him if she tried. Once again, the beating was so severe that he hit his head on the door and was unconscious for many days. When he woke up in the middle, he saw Zi Chen. Zi Chen wanted to take him away.

, sent him to Tianshan to meet his sister, but he had already made up his mind at that time to return to the Ling family, take back everything the Ling family owed them, and rebuild his mother's reputation.

At this point, his and Ling Zihan's goals almost coincided.

Because of his persistence, Zi Chen could not take him away, but only told him that his mother's death had nothing to do with him. Later, he listened to Zi Chen's advice and began to pretend to be stupid. But Zi Chen, taking advantage of this moment,

I would visit him every once in a while and teach him poetry and calligraphy. When he was older, he became Zi Chen's teacher and studied martial arts with Zi Chen every night.

When his martial arts was successful, he killed the first person, the boy's mother. But he did not touch the boy, and he relied on him to continue to pretend to be stupid, making everyone think that he was really a fool...

…

"Over the years, I have not forgotten my goals. I have traveled here and there and collected a large amount of evidence against Ling Xiang. I originally wanted to use these to completely defeat him, but now, I don't want to let him go so easily. These evidences,

It's not enough to kill him. He took our mother by force, so he should pay a price ten and a hundred times heavier than this! Sister - can you help me! Help me, please!"

Leaning on the bedside, listening to Ling Qingbo's statement, Ling Zihan felt mixed emotions in her heart.

She recalled her experiences back then. Unlike him, she always faced these with an adult's mentality. At least in terms of endurance, she should be slightly better than him. But when she thought of her hands, she was stained.

The heaviness of the first person's scalding blood, thinking that he had no choice but to abandon his red makeup, change into men's clothes, and go to sea to do business

The ordeal, recalling the vows she had made in front of her wet nurse's bed, memories emerged... All kinds of unexpected events that made her extremely tired passed by her eyes one by one. Some of them she could not remember when they happened, and some

It has long since become an eternal wound that cannot be erased, but these always ignite her irrepressible fighting spirit.

She hated Ling Xiang's cruelty.

She admired her mother who tried her best to keep them alive.

So, she nodded.

"What do you want to do?"

"I..." He was slightly startled. In fact, he hadn't thought of a solution yet. When he came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Ling Zihan's half-smiling face. He paused and said, "Sister, I have always been

Watching silently, watching you, King Ke, and even His Royal Highness King Yao, privately investigating the causes of death of mother, Queen Xiaocheng, and Princess Xian, could it be that these reasons are not coincidences? "

The voice of the boy with the voice changer was stuck between the low and mature voice of a man and the crisp and delicate voice of a young man. For a moment, she seemed to feel that she heard Zi Chen's voice. However, this voice did not see through the vicissitudes of life like him.

No desires, no waves, no waves, so quiet that even the heart seems to be dead.

Heartbroken... She seemed to have thought of something!

Raising her head, she looked at the young man who looked exactly like her, sighed silently, and told everything she knew, but she still had some reservations, such as Yao

The identity of the king, such as the discovery of Ye Hesu.

"Over the years, I have found some clues intermittently, but no matter which line it is, if I find it, I won't learn much about it, and then it is broken. And this break has become a difficult puzzle. I think, this puppet head

, probably hiding a deeper secret, or maybe it’s an overall view of the

People are controlling all this! Qingbo," she reached out to grab Ling Qingbo's slightly calloused hand, and rubbed the wound in his palm. It was a very deep scar, almost severed.

The entire palm seemed to have cut off the purity of the child.

Opening her palms, she looked down at the scar, her eyes darkened, then she looked away and whispered: "There are empty coffins in the tomb."

A sentence, a simple six words, seems to have nothing to do with the conversation, but if you listen carefully, you will find something strange in the words.

"What?" Ling Qingbo's hand froze suddenly and he looked at Ling Zihan in surprise, waiting for her next words.

But their conversation could not continue.

Liu Yun's footsteps gradually became louder, and then someone called outside the door, "Miss, are you awake? Fourth Young Master Ling Qinghu, I need to see you for something urgent!"

Ling Qinghu? Ling Yue’s brother? Another child who was kicked out of the Ling family?

What does it mean that he came to him later...

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