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Chapter 1185

Chapter 1,185

When they arrived at the lake, Zhao Xuan and the others had already picked up the Murong Qing brothers and sisters, and everyone got on the boat.

The boat sailed towards the center of the lake.

Ling Yu asked Tao Zi to serve tea.

Xiao Lintian took out the sword he had collected and gave it to Murong Yansong. When Murong Yansong pulled it out, he saw that the sword's light was cold and the blade was sharp.

He saw the pattern on the sword hilt, looked at it carefully and exclaimed: "The sword moves like the hanging sun, the sword moves like flowing water..."

"King Yi, this is not allowed. This is a flowing sword and is worth a lot of money! This gift is too precious... It is impossible! This king cannot accept such an expensive gift!"

Murong Yansong was a martial arts practitioner and knew how precious this sword was, so he quickly put the sword into the scabbard and returned it to Xiao Lintian.

"A gentleman doesn't take away what others like, so he asks King Yi to take it back!"

Xiao Lintian held his hand and said with a smile: "Giving a sword to a hero, I don't think this gift can be more important than the kindness King Jin has shown to me! King Jin deserves it!"

The two declined for a while, but Murong Qing smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Emperor, since King Yi is so interested, just accept it! If you find any good things later, just share them with King Yi!"

When Murong Qing said this, Murong Yansong had no choice but to accept it.

He bowed his hands to Xiao Lintian: "King Yi is righteous, Yan Song is disrespectful!"

Ling Yu personally poured tea for the three of them. When they were seated, they were not polite and asked directly: "Prince Jin, before, Sister Qing said you wanted to talk to me about my mother! I wonder what Prince Jin knows about my mother?"

Murong Yansong looked at Murong Qing, who then took out a scroll and handed it to Ling Yu.

This scroll was very old. Ling Yu slowly opened it and saw a young woman painted on it. Her voice, appearance, and smile were exactly like her.

Ling Yu remained calm and carefully inspected the tip of the pen and the seal below.

The two characters on this seal are the same as those written on Lan Huijuan's jade pendant, but there are two more characters than on the jade pendant... Murong!

The jade pendant has the words "Nan" and "Hua" written on it, which together means Murong Nanhua!

Since Ling Yu discovered the jade pendant, she began to learn South Vietnamese characters and now knows many South Vietnamese characters.

She didn't know what Murong Yansong meant by taking out this painting, so she pretended not to understand the text and asked casually.

"Is this woman my mother? Does this seal belong to the person who painted her?"

"I wonder who this person is? How does he know my mother?"

Murong Yansong looked at Ling Yu strangely, and then said after a while: "The person who painted the painting is my grandfather! The person in this painting is not your mother Lan Huijuan, but Qi Yao. She is your grandmother!"

"Princess Yi, didn't your mother show you your grandmother's portrait?"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, and her face twitched in embarrassment. She was not the original Ling Yu, so she didn't know much about these things.

She didn't even know that her grandmother looked so much like Lan Huijuan, or even herself!

"Your grandfather? Isn't that your Supreme Emperor of South Vietnam? What are the words written on this seal?"

Ling Yu continued to act stupid.

"Murong Nanhua!"

Murong Yansong said seriously: "Murong Nanhua is my grandfather. He is seriously ill and his time is running out!"

"This time we went to Western Qin. In addition to looking for an alliance, we also had another reason. We were entrusted by my grandfather to take Lan Huijuan back to see my grandfather for the last time! I didn't expect that she was already dead!"

"Princess Yi, your mother Lan Huijuan is the daughter of my grandfather and Qi Yao. She is also our aunt! After all, you should be my cousin and Qing'er's cousin!"

Ling Yu had guessed a little bit but didn't show it.

But this was the first time Xiao Lintian heard it, and his eyes widened in shock.

Ling Yu actually has South Vietnamese blood flowing in her body?


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