When the regent was mentioned, Sang Ling suddenly looked envious.
"Your father is so kind to you! For your sake, he would dare to offend even the Holy One!"
Qin Jiaoxi glanced at her before he could speak.
He thought to himself: That’s your father too.
For you, he is not only willing to offend the Holy One, but is even willing to give up your identity, just to make you happy for the rest of his life...
But she couldn't say these words.
Otherwise, Meng Yinqin's hard work will be in vain.
Originally, Qin Jiaoxi thought that asking Sang Lanyun to recognize Sang Ling might just be a temporary measure.
When the situation in the imperial capital recovered, Meng Yinqin would still let Sang Ling go home.
But now, Qin Jiaoxi feels that Sang Ling may belong to the secluded place of the Sang family.
As long as she lives happily, it doesn't matter where she lives?
So Qin Jiaoxi changed his words: "I also think your father is very good to you, especially in order to protect your mother's reputation, he was willing to protect you in obscurity for so many years..."
Sang Ling's eyes turned red, and then she thought of something, and suddenly became happy: "By the way, Qin Jiaoxi, you came just in time..."
Qin Jiaoxi interrupted her: "Call me sister!"#@$&
Sang Ling: "???"
"You are only five days older than me!"
Qin Jiaoxi insisted: "Dawutian is also my sister!"
Since this sister may not come back, her father can call someone else, but the identity of sister cannot be lost anymore.
So, Sang Ling looked at Qin Jiaoxi stubbornly.%&(&
Then gradually, Qin Jiaoxi gave in to the cosmetics he took out from his sleeves.
"Sister! Sister Xi'er! Quickly show me what good gift you brought me?"
"Ah, by the way, I haven't finished what I just said. Sister, you are here just in time for the Chinese New Year this year. My father has decided to announce my identity to the clan. From now on, I will have a father!!"
Lin Yan, who had been shopping with the two girls for half a day, although her face still looked tired, could not hold back her laughter.
"Silly girl, you have always had a father, okay? Where did you come from without a father?"
Just at this moment, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly took out a bottle and handed it to Sang Ling.
Lin Yan smelled a strong fragrance next to her.
"vomit--"
She suddenly turned around and retched.
Qin Jiaoxi's heart tightened: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Ling blinked: "Da, maybe you're just acclimatized, right?"
It's just that the Sang family's hidden place is a good place with excellent feng shui. Very few people will be acclimatized when they come in, but it is more likely for members of the clan to be acclimated when they go out.
But maybe everyone’s physique is different, right?
So Sang Ling pointed to the small pavilion in front: "Let's go over there, take a rest, and take a look at Yan Xun, and ask him to give your mother a prescription to treat her!"
Qin Jiaoxi raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth: "So, Sang Ling, you took us in a roundabout way up the mountain to see the scenery today. Your ultimate goal is to see my senior brother?"
Sang Ling chuckled: "Look, what a coincidence? It just so happens that your mother is not feeling well. Wouldn't you be embarrassed to ask the Pavilion Master to check her pulse because she is not acclimatized?"
"But Yan Xun is different. He can fix this little problem for you in minutes!"
After a stick of incense.
Yan Xun raised his head with a deep gaze, looked at Lin Yan, and then at Qin Jiaoxi.
"Junior sister!"
Qin Jiaoxi gritted her teeth: "Senior brother, tell me, what is my mother's disease?"
When the words are spoken, people are already mentally prepared.
Now Meng Yinqin is not around, and neither is the junior uncle. No matter what kind of disease Lin Yan is, even if she takes the risk of leaving the Sang family and going to the Valley of Miracle Doctors, she must be cured!
But I heard Yan Xun carefully weighing his words: "Junior sister, you are really going to be a sister this time!"
