Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lost Inches
"Your Majesty, the old minister dared to ask, what is this woman's surname? Where to stay? The woman in the painting is very much like his daughter, and Prime Minister Yu is eager to know if this woman is his eldest daughter who has been missing for four years, Yu Linglong.
"Yu Aiqing, why are you asking this? Do you also think that Ling'er is suitable to be my queen? ”
Chu Xuanjing was triumphant, looking at his expression, he knew that Lao Yu also felt that Ling'er was suitable to be the queen.
“…… Majesty, the old minister wants to go to see this woman, I don't know if Majesty can tell me! He saluted Chu Xuanjing.
"Yu Aiqing is polite." He gave him a handful, "Aiqing wants to go and see it, but it's to check for me?" I call her Ling'er, she has the same surname as Yu Aiqing, and her surname is Yu, speaking of which, Ling'er's Soviet-style dim sum is very good......"
As soon as he heard that the woman's surname was Yu, he couldn't wait any longer.
"The old minister takes his leave!" Before Chu Xuanjing could finish speaking, Prime Minister Yu left in a hurry.
"Hey......" Chu Xuanjing wondered, "Why did I leave before I told him where Ling'er lived?" ”
No matter, as long as Lao Yu agrees and marries Ling'er back, it will be just around the corner!
Chu Xuanjing unfolded the picture scroll, stared at Yu Ling's Danqing, and continued to reminisce about the kiss that seemed to be nothing......
Xiangfu Buddha Hall, the Prime Minister's wife Zhao, is worshipping the Buddha, every time she recites a Buddhist scripture, she twists a Buddha bead, since Yu Linglong disappeared, she has been doing this every day, praying for the blessing of the Buddha, bless the eldest daughter Linglong safe and sound.
"Madame, ma'am!"
Prime Minister Yu returned home, called out to Zhao, rushed to the Buddha hall, and saw Zhao worshipping the Buddha.
Hearing Prime Minister Yu call her, she slowly opened her eyes, "Master? What's wrong? ”
"Oh, ma'am! Hurry up, go out with your husband! ”
Prime Minister Yu pulled the Buddha in her hand, put it on the table, and pulled her to leave.
"Master, the Buddhist scriptures haven't been recited yet, you wait!"
"Don't read it, hurry up, I'll talk to you on the way!"
The two were about to walk out of the Buddhist hall when a water-blue figure jumped out.
"Hehe, where is Daddy going to take his mother?"
The speaker was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair reaching to her waist, white skin, two willow eyebrows, a pair of black almond eyes, blinking and blinking, and suddenly she was lovely, curled eyelashes, like two small fans, under the straight nose of Joan, a diamond lip glowing with a soft luster.
"You girl, come just in time, hurry, go out with your father!"
This girl in blue is Prime Minister Yu's youngest daughter, Yu Lingxi.
Prime Minister Yu took Zhao with one hand and Yu Lingxi with the other, and hurriedly went out.
"Dad, where are you going to take your daughter and her mother?"
"Yes, sir, take us out, you have to let us know where we're going, right?"
Where to? Lao Yu was stunned, he hurried back without asking where Yu Ling lived, as if he had heard a Su-style dim sum or something.
"Lingxi, dad asked you, do you know what Soviet-style dim sum?"
Yu Lingxi tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Hmm...... It seems that there is a Soviet-style pastry shop...... Where it is, my daughter doesn't know, I also heard from others! ”
"Listen to whom?" Old Yu's eager appearance startled Yu Lingxi.
"Dad, can you stop being so scary, okay, you have to let people think about it!"
Yu Lingxi pouted, and the aggrieved appearance suddenly made Lao Yu's heart soften.
"Okay, you think slowly."
Zhao couldn't help but speak, "Master, what is it that makes you so anxious?" ”
"Alas, go back to the flower hall first, and I'll tell you slowly!"
Lao Yu saw the portrait of Yu Ling in Chu Xuanjing's study today, and told their mother and daughter 1510.
"Huh? Dad, do you mean that my sister is still alive? ”
"Yes, is Long'er still alive?"
"I'm not sure?"
At this time, the two calm people couldn't calm down, Yu Lingxi shook Lao Yu's arm, "Dad, what are we waiting for?" Let's go meet my sister."
"But Daddy doesn't know where she lives!"
Zhao thought for a while, "Master, didn't you just say something about Soviet-style pastries?" Can we start here? ”
"Right? Why am I in a hurry? Lao Yu patted his head and had an idea, "Look for it one by one!" ”
"Huh? Dad, Yanyang is so big, there are so many pastries, looking for them one by one? When will this be found? ”
Zhao saw that Lao Yu was thinking about his daughter, and at this moment, she couldn't mess around anymore, and thought for a long time before she spoke.
"Master, isn't it too hasty to say that she is Long'er based on just one portrait? If she's really our baby, then why doesn't she go home? ”
Lao Yu hesitated, yes! Isn't it too hasty to believe that he is his daughter based on just one portrait?
"Dad, my daughter knows, my father has been worried about my sister all these years, but my mother is right, if she is really a sister, why doesn't she go home?"
Lao Yu muttered to himself, "It won't be wrong, it won't be wrong...... How could your own daughter not recognize ......?"
Yu Lingxi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, her sister had been missing for four years, her mother had eaten fasting and recited Buddha every day, her father and brother-in-law had been strangers since then, and she had no one to say what was in her heart, and this qiē was all harmed by Chu Xuanyu.
"Dad, leave the matter of my sister to my daughter, I will find my sister."
Ye Ziyang finally showed up, and he promised Chu Xuanyu to go to King Jing's Mansion to see a doctor for his heart.
After checking the pulse, he seems to have a bottom in his heart.
"How?"
Looking at Ye Ziyang's unclear expression, Chu Xuanyu was a little nervous.
"Borrow a step to speak."
The two came to Chu Xuanyu's study, and before Ye Ziyang sat down, he couldn't wait.
"Come on, how is Yun'er's health?"
"Do you really want to know?"
Chu Xuanyu flicked the sleeves of his robe, "Why so much nonsense!" ”
Ye Ziyang smiled, "Jinyu, let me ask you, in your heart, do you want her to get pregnant, or do you want to live like this?" ”
Chu Xuanyu was stunned, "What do you mean!" ”
"Do you like Ling'er or not?"
"Does this have anything to do with Yun'er's body?"
"Absolutely." He paused and continued, "In Cheng Yun'er's life, the chances of getting pregnant are very small! ”
Very little? That is, will you get pregnant?
I don't know why, Chu Xuanyu had a trace of luck in his heart.
Ye Ziyang saw that he was silent, and wrote a prescription casually, "This is a prescription, whether it is useful or not, I don't know, you can decide for yourself!" ”
His words have been very clear, after the last time, he has completely seen through Chu Xuanyu's mind, his heart has gradually deviated, in fact, he cares a little about Yu Ling, but he doesn't know it.
It still needs to be ignited slowly!
After sending away Ye Ziyang, Chu Xuanyu fell into deep thought, Cheng Yun'er will not get pregnant again, fortunately, Yu Ling already has his own bloodline, and he and Cheng Yun'er can still be in love as before.
Thinking of Yu Ling, he seemed to have not seen her for a few days, thinking of that night, seeing her crying bitterly, Chu Xuanyu's heart felt uncomfortable for a while.
A qiē, after all, is all because of him. xh:.74.240.212