Chapter 162: Can He Become the Son of God? That's It?
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
Ye Lingling frowned, with an expression on her face that she never saw outside.
"Ok."
Ye Qinshui had a smile on her face.
Whenever she saw an expression on Ye Lingling's face, she would be very happy.
Gently smoothed Ye Lingling's frowned brows.
Said softly:
"Whether my dear daughter is angry or not, she doesn't have to be angry now."
"What do you mean? Are you going to tell me?"
Ye Lingling was a little confused by Ye Qinshui's words.
The day I saw the blood jade.
She went back home and asked Ye Qinshui in person.
To whom did my grandfather Ye Renxin give his things before he died?
But Ye Qinshui did not tell the truth.
"Mom can't do anything. My Lingling is still a child."
Ye Qinshui knew that the other party was of noble status.
And my own daughter is young now, and is even more stubborn and closed.
If you offend someone.
They are orphans and widows, and there are some things they cannot afford.
"what about now?"
Ye Lingling's steady heartbeat showed some abnormalities.
"Now people are writing to us on their own initiative."
Ye Qinshui curled her lips helplessly and took out the letter and brocade box from her arms.
If it weren't for height and body shape.
I'm afraid that many people will mistake the identities of the mother and daughter.
Ye Lingling was really too calm and gloomy.
"A letter?"
Ye Lingling was already certain at this point.
The young man who passed by me before was the one chosen by my grandfather.
"His identity was known to my daughter after she read the letter."
Ye Qinshui spoke softly.
He handed the thing in his hand to Ye Lingling.
"Ah."
Ye Lingling reached out and took the two items.
The mystery left by Ye Renxin, which has troubled her for many years, is finally solved.
"Mom, have you read this letter?"
Ye Lingling suddenly asked, looking at Ye Qinshui with a somewhat inquiring look.
after all
Ye Qinshui often pried open the window of her daughter's room in the middle of the night.
After reading the letter, I feel like a small matter compared to a big one.
"How could that be? Mom did want to, but she didn't have time to prepare a new envelope."
Ye Qinshui speaks frankly.
She also wanted to protect her daughter, who was closed-minded and sensitive.
Even if the other party asks you to keep it intact
That wasn't a reason for her to give up caring for her daughter.
Tear
Ye Lingling sat at the dining table, carefully tore open the seal and took out the letter.
Unfold the letter
[Seeing the words is like meeting each other, showing your trust and comforting your face. ]
[Circles and crosses.]
Ye Lingling's lifeless face suddenly became a little stiff.
He frowned.
Then it relaxed again.
The content written by Qian Renjue indeed made several women smile.
It seems that there is no sincerity at all.
But there is a sincerity between the lines, and something that can be temporarily called stupidity.
It's easy to overlook this neat but poorly written text.
In particular, the contents covered by circles and crosses are even more curious.
"Daughter, what's wrong?"
There was a hint of genuine curiosity on Ye Qinshui's graceful oval face.
Facing the scribbled draft paper.
Ye Lingling looked down quickly.
Then a look of surprise, curiosity and confusion appeared on his face.
The Holy Son of Spirit Hall. Qian Renjue?
Can he be the Son of God?
That's it? !
The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall who wrote such a thing?
This was Ye Lingling's first impression of Qian Renjue's personal abilities from this letter.
Seems a bit unintelligent.
But think of that day.
Under the warm sun, the two sides met, and his warm purple eyes.
Gentle, calm eyes.
That young man.
He exudes nobility, confidence, restraint and calmness.
and the personality projected by this epistle.
There seems to be a big difference
"Is it so difficult to write to me?"
Ye Lingling murmured, and there seemed to be a strange smile in her eyes.
Most of the above are circles and crosses. The content inside is still vaguely visible, a vague self-introduction
Vaguely telling the origin of the engagement.
Vague contents like "My grandfather..."
It's very interesting and makes people want to explore.
Apart from those blurry characters, the actual content is just a few sentences.
quickly
Ye Lingling saw the last part.
[If there is a reply, Miss Ye can just put the letter under the eaves with a red light]
[There are people in the dark who pass on the message!]
This is exactly what Qian Renxue added, which seems to conflict with the previous text.
Qian Renjue never thought about asking Ye Lingling to reply.
But those contents were covered up and could only be vaguely seen.
but
Such a letter.
Even if there was a problem with the logic, Ye Lingling didn't think it was a big deal.
I noticed that Ye Lingling seemed to be full of interest.
Ye Qinshui widened his eyes and even felt a little terrified.
My daughter is possessed by evil spirits? !
At this moment, Ye Qinshui wished his neck could be longer.
He asked anxiously: "Lingling, what is written in it?"
"nothing."
Ye Lingling pursed her red lips gently under her veil and put the letter away.
"Lingling, did you really just pass by him?"
Ye Qinshui was very curious.
Ye Lingling raised her eyes and stared at Ye Qinshui, and said calmly: "When have I ever lied to my mother?"
“But you just…”
Ye Qinshui was full of curiosity.
What kind of person is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and what kind of magical powers does he have?
"Okay, Mom, let's eat."
Ye Lingling put the things away and didn't say anything more about the contents of the letter.
"Ok."
Ye Qinshui became a little worried.
Ye Lingling has always been very opinionated, and she didn't know how to express it.
I wonder if he is concerned about the other contents of the letter that have not yet been deciphered.
Ye Lingling ate much faster.
Not long after.
Ye Lingling said goodbye to Ye Qinshui and walked towards her own boudoir.
……
The eyes of ice and fire.
Dugu Bo swallowed the Dragon Spirit Pill prepared for him by Qian Renjue.
He was already condensing a poison pill.
With the powerful medicinal power of the elixir refined by the immortal product, he completely condensed his own life-long poison elixir.
Recorded by the Green Phosphorus Poison Skill!
At the top of Soul Douluo, when the poison pill is ready, the title will be granted!
At the same time, Dugu Bo's martial soul also evolved into the Green Phosphorus Snake King.
In the mist.
Dugu Bo stood on a big snake with two bumps on its head.
On the emerald green snake, there are eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black.
The aura of level ninety dominated the entire place.
"Hehehe, it seems that after a while, I will be able to become an elder of the Spirit Hall!"
Dugu Bo was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.
Make strange laughing sounds.
"Congratulations, old poison!"
The Thorny Porpoise Douluo stood on the ground, motionless.
"Elder Thorn, can Yanyan write a letter to His Royal Highness the Saint?"
Dugu Yan did not look at Dugu Bo who was enjoying himself.
Just receiving the Dragon Spirit Pill and a few words of concern made her satisfied.
But still want more.
"Ok?"
The porcupine raised his eyebrows.
"I need to ask Miss Xue first about this."
"No problem. Before His Highness left, he gave Yanyan a mission."
Dugu Yan nodded heavily.
As if afraid that Qian Renxue would be unkind, Dugu Yan had to use the excuse of reporting work.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)