Lingtian looked at the seal in his hand and asked in doubt, "Why is this seal different from my previous?"
When I got the three places in the northern area before, Xueye also gave him three seal seals to take over the land seal, but the color of the three seals was white, and now Xuexing gave him him.
These two seals are indeed golden.
Before Xue Xing opened, Qian Xuexue directly explained: "The sealing of the Tiandou Empire is divided into three levels according to the degree of local prosperity. The color of the seal given is white, purple, and gold.
The three land seals that choose the great north are all the bottom layer, so it is the white seal. And the two places that Uncle Wang just gave you is the most prosperous royal land seal, so the color is the highest level.
Golden Seal. "
I see……
Lingtian was slightly shy, and the color flashed in his eyes.
"The Qinghe said is right." Xue Xing smiled indifferently and stroked the beard: "These two pieces of land are given me that year, and there is no use in the hands of my father. Just a few days ago, you just sealed a few days ago.
How can the king of the Tiandou Empire not be taken out of the land, so if you think about the father, you will give them to Tianer as a meeting gift. "
Thinking that when he didn't know that Lingtian was his son, he felt ecstatic because he chose to be poor, and Xue Xing felt a blushing and guilt for this. So after knowing the truth, Xuexing immediately sealed himself.
The two richest pieces took it out to compensate his son. In any reason, he couldn't let his child be wronged.
Although these two places can provide a lot of income each year, they look trivial compared with their son.
"..."
Lingtian looked at the box in his hand for a moment, and finally collected in the eyes of the snow week.
Although he is not short of money, this is also the heart of Xuexing.
Besides, who would dislike his own money?
"well!"
Seeing this scene, Xue Xing was finally relieved, and a slightly old face also showed a pleasant smile on his face. Being able to accept his gifts had made him happy enough.
"After two days, take you to your father to hand over, and they will be divided in the name of the King of Tianbing."
"Thank you, father." Lingtian said softly.
"It's all a family, what are you still gone with your father?" Xue Xing waved his hand and laughed.
"Tianer ..."
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Xing asked tentatively, "I plan to announce your identity tomorrow for my father and Majesty, I don’t know what you think is it?"
Lingtian nodded, and said, "Yes."
Xue Xing and Ning Yu really felt really felt about herself, so he really felt it, so he wanted to try to accept them.
At first glance, Xuexing thought that Lingtian was going to refuse, so he waved his hand generously. "Of course, if you want to slowly, you will change your date with your Majesty tomorrow ... Hmm? Tianer agreed?
"
"Well, just tomorrow." Lingtian confirmed.
"Hahaha, good!"
Xue Xing laughed excitedly, clapping his hands and expressing his mood at this moment.
Their husband and wife were already prepared to be rejected by Lingtian. After all, twelve years of their husband and wife have never taken care of their children. Although this matter is not their original intention, it should be reasonable if the child will have some emotions.
They have made a long -lasting battle for Lingtian to accept their preparations.
After all, Lingtian is not only his son of Xuexing, but also the King of Heavenly Bing Empire.
I never thought that the surprise would come so fast!
When Tian'er met for the first time, he agreed to publish his identity.
After that, Ning Yu began to ask Lingtian's childhood. Before hearing that he had not encountered Qian Xuexue, Lingtian and the old man lived in the abandoned wooden house, and later the old man who was a five -year -old child after leaving.
When I was begging for a full stomach, Ning Yu's tears couldn't help but fall down.
Even Xue Xing couldn't help but be red at this moment.
That was his son of Xuexing, the only heir of the Prince's Mansion.
People who are born with a golden spoon have suffered such a suffering that did not belong to him.
Speaking of bad words: If it wasn't for Lingtian's life, I am afraid that he would meet Qian Xuexue when he was six years old, and it would be impossible for them to reunite with their family today.
And even if it is known for long -known thousands of snow, the heart is touched again.
Although Lingtian has never blame things on her body, this incident is indeed nothing to do with him; but as the virgin of the martial arts temple, the heir of the future pope position, she still feels that she has guilty of Lingtian's heart.
Ning Yu's nose was sore, holding her son tightly.
While stroking Lingtian's long hair, she sobbed: "Son, my son, you have suffered these years ..."
"All passed." Lingtian touched his nose, which said easily: "And the old man is actually very good to me, if you don't see me without him."
"Yes, thanks to the old gentleman, you must thank you, your mother will accompany you for a few days."
"Um."
In the evening.
In Ning Yu's reluctant eyes, Lingtian and Qian Yixue left the palace.
Although Xuexing was like let Lingtian live in the house tonight, considering that it was just recognized today, he still respected the child's thoughts and let him return to the prince.
Lingtian can admit them now, it is a surprise.
..............
Prince Mansion, study.
Lingtian and Qian Yixue walked into the study one after the other.
Looking at Qian Xuexue, which is obviously affordable, Lingtian stepped forward and asked softly, "How do Sister Xueer be unhappy?"
"No, nothing ..." Qian Yanxue shook his head, but the beautiful eyes flashed slightly.
With Qian Xuexue for so long, how can Lingtian be able to distinguish it.
"Sister Xueer I said."
Two steps in the first step, Lingtian held Qian Xuexue's softness, and the ice -blue eyes were full of serious eyes. "The martial arts hall is the martial arts hall, you are you, I have grievances with Wuhun, but this is not
Affects I like you.
Why can't you think of these things on yourself? "
Qian Xuexue lowered his head and fell into silence.
She understands what he meant, but she is not a member of the ordinary martial arts temple. She is the virgin of Wuhun Temple, and it is most likely that she is most likely the next pope.
How can such a special identity not affect their relationship?
Thinking of this, Qian Xuexue's eyes were slightly red, confused, confused, and sad all kinds of complicated emotions all turned in her eyes.
"Because, I am Wuhun Temple ..."
Before Qian Xuexue finished speaking, Lingtian interrupted, "Sister Xueer, if you really don't go, I have a good solution."