"Mom, it's true that I am a young adult, but I just met my father today. I want to cultivate a good relationship with my father."
"Cultivation of feelings?" Yilin was suddenly speechless, extremely speechless.
"Well, does mom also want to develop a relationship with dad? Mom and dad haven't seen each other for three years!"
Said snickeringly
"Mom, I don't need it. Just cultivate the little yogurt." His eyes suddenly looked at Leng Aotian.
His expression was expressionless, and she couldn't tell what the expression on his face meant at all.
In a hurry, the housekeeper of the palace came over: "Your Majesty, the general's wife insists on entering the palace. She can't stop her. Now she has entered the palace."
As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, the voice of General Ling's wife came over.
"I want to see your prince"
Leng Aotian signaled to the housekeeper that he could leave.
"I'm here to see you, Your Majesty." I saw that General Ling's wife had already walked in here.
Yilin froze on the spot, seeming to be very confused about how to address General Ling’s wife.
Although they accepted General Ling as their godmother, there seemed to be no ceremony at all, and they never met each other afterwards. Although the Emperor met her on his birthday, they never communicated with her.
"General's wife, what do you want to do with me?"
"Your Majesty, I want to see my daughter. I haven't seen my daughter for a long, long time."
General Ling’s wife looked very anxious.
"Your daughter, isn't your daughter already gone?"
Leng Aotian's words made Yilin on the side freeze slightly.
"Your Majesty, what is this? What's wrong with my bird?" Suddenly the expression on his face became confused.
"Your daughter has been gone for a long time." Leng Aotian paused for a while.
Then he talked about it in detail without saying anything like that.
General Ling's wife stepped back for a while after hearing this, her face no longer showing any expression.
Some just have a lot of confusion and sluggish expressions
Yilin gently supported General Ling’s wife
"General's wife, you're okay!"
General Ling's wife immediately looked at Yilin, with many doubts in her eyes.
Compared to the face, there is still sadness of losing my daughter.
"It's okay, I'm okay" there was a hint of sobs in the voice
As Yilin became a mother, she could better understand how painful it is for a mother to lose her child.
His eyes turned slightly to Leng Aotian, his eyes full of contempt.
"It's you, why are you still here? Didn't people say that you have been divorced by the prince?" As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but look at the little yogurt in Leng Aotian's arms.
Yilin clearly saw the doubt in the eyes of General Ling's wife.
"Mrs. General Ling, that is the child of me and the prince. My child is fine. There is no premature death as rumored among the public."
Yilin immediately said
Because she also heard about it in the public.
General Ling's wife's eyes were still staring at the little yogurt in Leng Aotian's arms.
Little Yoghurt's eyes were also fixed on General Ling's wife who was looking directly at her. The little guy's big eyes were moving quickly.
After a while, the servants brought out a lot of side dishes.
Little Yoghurt's big eyes immediately shifted to the delicious food that was already on the table.
"Little Yoghurt, why are you so rude? Don't you know how to call someone?"
As soon as Yilin finished speaking, Little Yoghurt said with a flat mouth, "Hello, aunt!"
"What's your name, little yogurt?" Yilin stared at her closely.
"Mom, what's wrong? Did I call you wrong? Isn't it good for me to call you aunt? Should I call you mother-in-law?"