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"Even if the slave really takes a fancy to someone, it must be someone that the young lady can assign." Silver Candle lowered her head and said with a blushing face.

"So I really have someone I like." Leng Huaping said jokingly.

"No, no! Miss, the slave will show you whether the medicine brought by the doctor has been boiled. Silver Candle hurried away.

Watching the silver candle have his favorite person, and he ...... couldn't help but sigh, she didn't know her relationship with Emperor Dachu, she was really afraid of Xiao Jiuzhong's attitude.

After eating dinner, Leng Huaping had to drink the boiling medicine that was not prepared today. Leng Huaping endured the bitter taste and drank it, and was about to go to the ancestral hall of the Leng family, which was the ranking of the ancestors of the Leng family, and it also enshrined Xue Lingling's tablet.

Holding the portrait of Emperor Dachu, Leng Huaping went out, Yinzhu originally wanted to follow, but was reprimanded back by Leng Huaping, and he was in Meiluo Courtyard.

Silver Candle didn't think much about it, she just felt that her young lady should miss her wife, so she didn't let her follow.

Silver Candle went to the ancestral hall alone, because she was the daughter of the Leng family, so she didn't need to report Leng Shanshui to go in directly.

Leng Huaping said coldly to them at the door now, "You guys go down first, Miss Ben has something to say to my mother." The two minions guarding the door didn't think much of it.

After the cold painting screen entered, he saw Xue Lingling's tablet on the very side, adhering to the respect for the ancestors, the cold painting screen was incense one by one, and knelt down and kowtowed, and then said slowly.

"No, the descendants of the Leng family will paint a screen and give incense to the ancestors of the Leng family."

Leng Huaping said and kowtowed to Xue Lingling's tablet before continuing, "Mother, I've been calling you all my life, and I even doubted for the first time if I was your daughter!" ”

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Leng Qingfeng felt that Leng Huaping was very wrong in the past few days, and the calm was too different from the usual her, so after dinner, she had a little time, so she came to Meiluo Courtyard to have a look, who knew that the silver candle said that Leng Huaping went to the ancestral hall alone.

His thoughts are the same as the silver candle, Leng Huaping went over because he missed Xue Lingling, Leng Qingfeng thought about it and went over together, who knew that when he arrived at the door, he saw two guards standing far away, according to Leng Huaping's words, Leng Qingfeng nodded and came over by himself.

The door of the ancestral hall was still closed, Leng Qingfeng wanted to open the door directly, but he heard Leng Huaping say, "Mother, I have called you all my life, and I even doubted for the first time if I was your daughter!" ”

Leng Qingfeng was startled, and the hand that wanted to open the door was slowly put down, standing at the door and listening to what Leng Huaping said inside.

"Mother, tell me, how I wish you could tell me now whether I am your daughter or not! If so, why do I look so similar to the emperor of Great Chu, if not, then whose child am I, am I the child of Emperor Great Chu? ”

The more Leng Huaping spoke, the more he felt that his life experience was too bizarre, and tears fell with his face, a person who has been called his mother for a lifetime, may not be his mother, and he doesn't even know who he is, which really makes Leng Huaping, who has always been confident, start to panic, and panic so much that he came directly to the ancestral hall to question Xue Lingling, even if he knew that no one would go back to answer her question.

The portrait of the Great Chu Emperor was at her feet, the scroll was open, and the face on it was very similar to the cold painting screen.

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