Yuan Qingling carried the child out to Princess Anfeng. The princess reached out and hugged the child with a gentle smile on her face, "I thought he would never have a child of his own in this life. It's great. The more he lives, the more fireworks he has."
Yes, this kid really looks like he was when he was a child, except that he was too thin when he was a child."
Yuan Qingling looked at the princess and sat down slowly, "The fourth master acted very nervous this time. Although a wife should be nervous when giving birth to a child, a husband should be nervous, but in my heart, the fourth master is the one who has to face the top of Mount Tai."
The person who doesn't change his attitude is a little too nervous this time. Princess, does he have any knots in his heart?"
The princess looked at her and was a little moved, "You are really observant. It shows that you care about him. In fact, he is very happy to have you as his disciple. You are the first woman he wants to protect in his life."
"oh?"
Yuan Qingling was a little stunned, "Shouldn't you be the first one?
You are his master."
"He knew from an early age that I didn't need protection."
The princess gently pressed her forehead against the baby's forehead, her eyes were gentle as Yuan Qingling had never seen before, then she stretched out her hand to press the swaddling clothes, and said: "This child is lucky. He was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, and his parents are of noble birth.
The child is destined to be protected, loved and pampered by many people. He is the favored son of God. I will name him Leng Tianxing. I hope that when he grows up, he can follow the way of God and pray for the people. How about that?"
"Xing Tian's way, Leng Tianxing, this name is really nice and interesting."
Yuan Qingling said with admiration and looked at the princess, "The fourth master... you have chosen the name of the child. What about the fourth master's parents?"
The fourth master's life experience has always been a mystery. When he married the princess, no one from the Leng family came.
I had heard before that the Fourth Master was from a wealthy family, at least from a merchant family, but that was all, and no one knew the rest.
Yuan Qingling had no intention of inquiring about him, but when the princess gave birth, he acted almost... fragile. She had never seen the Fourth Master like this.
The princess held the child in her arms, stood up, and said lightly, "All his family members are dead."
Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Dead?
But, I heard..." "All the rumors about him are not true. The real situation is that all his family members are dead."
The princess obviously didn't want to say anything more, so she carried the child into the side room next to her.
Yuan Qingling stared at her back blankly, feeling a little shocked. Are all the Fourth Master's family members dead?
So he is an orphan?
"Queen, are you exhausted?"
Rong Yue came in and sat down on the chair. She still had her aunt's smile on her face and said, "But it's worth it to be exhausted. The child is so cute. My little nephew. I really didn't expect that I have one now."
Children, and a nephew.”
Yuan Qingling looked at Rong Yue, and her heart moved, "Have you gone back?
Let's go together."
"I'll stay longer..." Yuan Qingling stood up and reached out to pull her, "Let's go back, don't hinder them."
"It's okay. I'm going to see my little nephew..." "Go back to see your child. I'll see you off on the way."
"No, I came here on horseback myself. It would be inconvenient for you to send it to me."
Yuan Qingling used brute strength that she had never seen before, dragging Rong Yue out of the door and onto her carriage.
Rong Yue was stunned and looked Yuan Qingling up and down, "When did you become so powerful?
Have you been practicing martial arts diligently recently?
Aren't you always busy at the Medical Department?
The fourth master doesn’t have time to teach you, is it the emperor himself who teaches you?
Can you tolerate his bad temper when he teaches you martial arts?"
"Don't say that yet, let me ask you, do you know the fourth master's life experience?"
Yuan Qingling pressed her hand and asked.
"The fourth master's life experience?
Why are you suddenly asking such a private question?
"Rong Yue was a little surprised.
"I just feel that we know too little about Fourth Master and would like to know more about him."
Yuan Qingling recalled the strong uneasiness that surged in her heart when she saw Fourth Master almost collapse. She always felt that Ling'er's birth seemed to have opened the Pandora's box in Fourth Master's heart.
Rong Yue shook her head, "Actually, I don't know very well what is going on in Fourth Master's family. There are many rumors outside. Some say that his family is well off, some say that his family is extremely wealthy, and some say that he is an orphan. But the only one I know
The only thing is that his mother died in childbirth when giving birth to him, and he appeared on Snow Wolf Peak a few days after he was born, and was finally rescued by Snow Wolf."
Yuan Qing Ling was horrified, "He appeared at Snow Wolf Peak just a few days after he was born?
Was it thrown up?"
"Then I don't know. Fourth Master never mentions it, and no one is allowed to mention it. I also overheard him mention it when he asked the princess about the snow wolf."
Yuan Qingling said in a daze: "No wonder the Fourth Master has such a deep obsession with Snow Wolf. It turns out that he was saved by Snow Wolf."
Rong Yue nodded, "Yes, Xue Lang rescued him and gave him to Princess Anfeng. It was the princess who raised him. I heard that he went out to do business when he was twelve years old. Later, he established the Leng Lang Sect. Very soon
Amazing, right?"
"Then how did you follow him?"
Yuan Qingling asked curiously.
Rong Yue propped her chin up, "You also know my life story. I was rebellious. I wanted to go against me. I was young and energetic. I was not afraid of anything. Then I got into trouble and met the fourth master. I later followed him to earn a living. At that time
We weren’t that rich, and we hadn’t established Lenglangmen yet. The fourth master at that time was very different from the fourth master today. He almost never smiled and didn’t talk much. He was like an isolated island. Later,
The days slowly passed, and the Cold Wolf Sect was established again. From the mall of intrigues to the killing field, the Fourth Master became happy. When the Cold Wolf Sect was first established, he himself had a mission. After killing people, you can start from there.
You see a smile on his face."
"Looking for pleasure in killing?"
Yuan Qing Ling asked.
Rong Yue said: "Don't get me wrong, although our Lenglang Sect is in the business of killing people, we have investigated before accepting the task. This person must be carrying people's lives or doing great evil before we will accept it. However,
We are not doing justice for God, we just do not go against our conscience by doing business to make money, but... I see that Fourth Master actually does not pay much attention to making money. He once said that if you make money, you will earn more by doing business. As for Leng Langmen,
I think it has a special meaning for him."
Yuan Qingling naturally knew that since she was accepted as a disciple by the Fourth Master, she basically knew everything about the Lenglang Sect, because the Fourth Master once gave her a copy of the Lenglang Sect's rules, and it was clearly written on it, "Lenglang Sect"
Do not kill the princes and ministers, do not stir up trouble in the court, do not kill the old and weak, women and children, and do not kill those with low martial arts skills, unless they are really committing great crimes.
"Why are you suddenly asking about Fourth Master?"
Rong Yue asked.
"Just ask!"
Yuan Qingling didn't know how to explain her uneasiness to her. She just hoped that she was overthinking it, but she knew very well that she had been very sensitive to emotions since her brain transplant. This so-called sixth sense was actually about subtle emotions.
accurate capture.
The noble and solemn fourth master usually gives people the impression of a calm lake, but is there an undercurrent under the calm?
Maybe, she could think about it carefully and see if she could feel more.