The sunlight shone on the glazed tiles outside the main hall of the Luohan Hall, and the golden light reflected off the tiles, shaking the Nanwang a little unable to open his eyes.

Since he cleaned up the three concubines in the palace and severely punished his three concubines, now the palace is as quiet as a temple.

If Ling Yu's maiden relatives hadn't come to the capital, he really wouldn't have found an excuse to come to see her.

He originally thought that when he saw her this time, he would persuade her well, even if it was begging her, he would let her go back with him.

But when he watched Ling Yu being knocked down at the bottom of the steps, Ye Huai'an stepped forward to protect her, helped her hold the child, and helped her to sit under the porch......

The hot blood rushed to the top of his head at once.

Seeing her hanging her head, biting her lip, and enduring the pain, he couldn't help but think of when she first married him, she was obedient to him, and her delicate and lovely appearance.

She doesn't seem to know anything, she doesn't understand anything, and if she doesn't see him in the palace for a day, she will panic and send people everywhere to find him.

At that time, he was not the king of the south, and he had strict parents on it, so even if he wanted to spoil her, he didn't dare to be blatant.

But after he became the king of the south, she seemed to have learned everything, running the house, being in charge, even if he was busy for a few days and was not at home, she would calmly preside over the palace and not let the house be in chaos.

So he turned his favor to Zhuang Yueqi, who was rewarded by the queen, without him, this woman didn't seem to be able to live a day, just like she was at the beginning......

He looked at Ye Huai'an's anxious face, lowered his head to talk to Ling Yu, and saw Ling Duyan stretching out her little hand to him, asking him to hug him...... Nanwang only felt his heart pounding, like a leather drum that had been beaten from the sound of a mountain, and he was almost out of breath.

He stretched out his hand towards Ye Huai'an, and he was about to take Ling Duyan over without thinking about it.

Ling Duyan felt a pair of big hands grab her arm, and when she turned her head, she saw a strange man standing in front of her with a blue face.

Ling Duyan's mouth deflated, and she cried "wow".

Seeing that his daughter was crying, Ling Yu suddenly pounced and pushed Nanwang aside, "Get out!" Don't touch my daughter! She forgot about the sprain on her ankle, and she stood in front of Ling Duyan like an angry lioness.

Nanwang almost forgot to breathe, he stood there like a fool, looking at Ling Yu in a goose-yellow dress, with a charming face, not at all like a woman in her early thirties and forties, but he was full of vicissitudes, as if he was already a dying old man.

Ye Huai'an stood behind Ling Yu with Ling Duyan in his arms, with obvious regret on his face, "Lord Wang, our two families are also in-laws, and it is not my turn to speak about the matter between you, but today I was entrusted by Duhan, and I have to take care of their mother and daughter no matter what, and I ask the prince not to embarrass us." ”

We......

King Nan only felt that Ye Huai'an's words had isolated him from Ling Yu at once.

"You ......" He sneered, looking deeply into Ling Yu's eyes, he was afraid to see hatred in her eyes, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he wanted to talk to her before he came, but after seeing Ye Huai'an, he suddenly became afraid.

He knew that Ye Huai'an was a person, and he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that after the new emperor ascended the throne, he actually came back to life, and he also took advantage of the relationship between the wind and the twilight to make the new emperor look down on him, exempt him from the crime of bullying the king, and return his title.

His mind was a little confused, coupled with the instigation of the two mothers around Ling Yu, he felt that Ye Huai'an had ill intentions towards Ling Yu for a while.

But in Ling Yu's eyes, he didn't see any hatred, all she had was wariness of him.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Ye Zhiwei came with Xiaolian and Liu Yan, who reported the news.

"It's a coincidence that Lord Nan came, did he also come here today to offer incense?" Ye Zhiwei is not salty or indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were on King Nan.

If you want to say that the king of the south is here to offer incense, you won't believe it if you kill these people!

Ye Zhiwei blocked Ling Yu with her body, and said with a straight face: "Mother was a little frightened just now, shouldn't Nan Wang Ye be a strong man, why don't you calm down and go to the wing room for a cup of tea?" ”

Prince Nan tried his best to straighten his waist and looked at his daughter-in-law condescendingly, "Since this is the case, then the king will reward you with face." ”

Ye Zhiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was not afraid of King Nan, but she was afraid of hurting Ling Yu's face on such an occasion.

She instructed the people around her, "Take Nan Wangye to the side room for tea." He took the opportunity to help Ling Yu aside, and found the little monk and the doctor in the temple.

Feng and Ling Yu's sister-in-law stood there, watching Nan Wangye go to the wing, Ling Yu was taken to the Buddha hall on the side, and stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.

They finally calculated that Ling Yu and Nanwang would meet here, thinking that they would rebuild the old friendship, and they would also have a personal favor in front of Nanwang, and it would be much easier to let Feng Xiaoru marry Feng Duhan when the time comes, as long as Nanwang speaks, how can he be a son?

But they never expected that Ye Huai'an suddenly came out in the middle, disturbing their affairs and making King Nan lose face.

Ye Zhiwei looked at them and smiled coldly, "Auntie, you have also worked hard for a day, so it's better to go back and rest early." ”

The eldest aunt smiled awkwardly at Feng, "How come, as long as Ling Yu can live well, we will be at ease." ”

Ye Zhiwei sneered, "Yes, it's really embarrassing for you." She laughed with a weird yin and yang, and the Feng family only felt cold behind them.

In the Buddhist hall, Ling Yu sat on a chair, and the maid took off her shoes and carefully applied a handkerchief to them.

Ye Zhiwei finished arranging the outside affairs and also entered the Buddhist hall, "How is my mother?" ”

Ling Yu looked up and saw her coming in, and said hurriedly, "Where is Duyan?" ”

Ye Zhiwei smiled faintly, "I'm playing with Mo Nian, with my father watching, it'll be fine." ”

Somehow, when she heard that Ye Huai'an was taking care of Duyan, she was relieved.

"Your father seems to be very fond of children." Ling Yu asked casually.

"I don't know if I like children...... But when I was a child, he used to play with me. Ye Zhiwei recalled that she was already four years old when she opened her eyes when she came to this world, and she didn't remember the past, but occasionally some pictures flashed in her mind.

It's all the scenes where Ye Huai'an took Min to play with her in the garden.

She turned her head to look at the tablet on the incense table in the depths of the Buddhist hall, and fell into an illusory memory for a moment.

Ling Yu noticed her strangeness, followed her gaze, and found that the Buddhist hall she was in was actually the tablet of the Min family.

She wanted to say something to comfort Ye Zhiwei, but she saw her calmly staring at the tablet with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

For the Min family, Ling Yu's impression only stayed on the side of the palace at the beginning.

In her impression, Min is a timid woman who always likes to hang her face and smile shyly.

I didn't expect her to give birth to a daughter like Ye Zhiwei, who is bold and careful, shrewd, and rarely confused at critical times.

Looking at the tablet of the Min family, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in Ling Yu's eyes.

One side of the tablet was polished to a bright one, and the sunlight shone in through the flower window on the side, and the glowing area was particularly eye-catching.

It was obvious that it was a mark left by constant rubbing.

"Wei'er......" Ling Yu's voice seemed to tremble with a hint of trembling, "Your father, he...... Do you come here often? ”

"I guess so." Ye Zhiwei said calmly, "Although he has never said it to me, I heard from the little monk in the temple that he often comes here." ”

Even though Min has been away for so many years, can't he still let go?

"Father, maybe I just want to come and talk to my mother and tell her that we are all doing well......"

Ling Yu's originally chaotic mind suddenly calmed down for some reason, "Yes, it's like this now...... It's pretty good, too. She smiled, "As long as we're all right......"