Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1322 is shocked! Brother Shang has discovered his mother's secret!

"Don't call me, you have been thrown away by me."

The crystal clear jade cracking sound stimulated Lingshang's nerves, scared him stiff, his magnificent purple eyes gradually dimmed, his head was half lowered, and there was no aggrieved expression in his eyes, just as expected. With a wry smile, he knew that his mother would have this attitude towards him.

Before he got acquainted with Lingyu, Lingshang had always been a arrogant and indifferent person in the God Realm, but since he was a child, he remembered that the emperor Lingtian would take him to the void every hundred years. I begged the mother and concubine to come back. Only in front of this woman, he didn't have any dignity, but he crazily wanted her approval, even with a pity.

But these are all extravagant hopes.

The figure is handsome and slender, Lingshang is silent, but silently walks to the soft couch, picks up the broken jade pieces on the ground one by one, collects them, and then gently put them on the small tea table of the chaise couch on.

Lingshang was a little afraid to look at Qing Yaoji, not only because she was too perfect, but also because when his mother faced herself, she was cold and without affection, but even if she just took a closer look Well, he is also very satisfied.

As my mother and concubine said, he is the child abandoned by her...

Before knowing the existence of Linggui, before knowing that he had a sister, Lingshang never knew that his mother and concubine had a child.

He was born after my sister died.

Thousands of years ago, when he was born, before he felt his mother's embrace...

He was still a baby wrapped in a swaddle, waiting to be fed, he was cruelly thrown by Qing Yaoji in an unattended corner of the Meishen Palace, until he cried hoarse, he was discovered by his emperor...

Lingtian is dressed in a noble and gorgeous dragon robe, golden crown and hair tied, sitting in front of the soft couch, holding a jade comb, combing Qing Yaoji with supple blue silk like supreme silk, see Qing Yaoji being cold towards Lingshang Extremely, turning a blind eye, Lingtian's majestic cold eyes were filled with helplessness.

"Qing'er! Can't you be better to Shang'er? He just got hurt."

"What about my daughter! What kind of attitude did you use to her?" Qing Yaoji knocked off Lingtian's palm holding her Qingsi, sat up, her beautiful eyes glared, her lips were red and teeth were white, her skin was beautiful with pearly luster, beauty was beautiful It's just a fierce look, extremely cold.

"I didn’t know until I came back. He only knew that he had a sister not long ago! How ironic? Are you still a father? No, you are not, you are a bastard! Guier is not your baby, Lingshang is, What attitude do you use to treat my daughter, and how will I treat your son!"

While speaking, Qing Yaoji's emotions collapsed again.

Beautiful eyes were cold, but full of tears. She disheveled her head and constantly hammered the broad and hard chest and back of the man in front of her with her pink fists. It seemed to be extremely hard, but in fact it didn't hurt at all.

"Just let the two of you live, I will continue to ask my baby to forgive me..."

"I will live with my baby from now on..."

Qing Yaoji said, the green silk was flying, she was about to go to the ground barefoot, and she seemed to want to run again, but was suddenly wrapped in the brocade on the soft couch by Lingtian, hugged people, hugged them, and died. Death imprisonment.

Before Qing Yaoji spoke, she blocked her mouth.

"I didn't touch you! The quilt was wrapped up, and I didn't touch a finger!"

"..."

Lingshang half-kneeled in front of the coffee table, looking like a transparent person the whole time, silently piecing together the broken jade jade, seeming to want to restore it to its full appearance.

He is good, but not humble.

However, just as his emperor was patiently comforting his mother and concubine.

Inadvertently, Lingshang discovered that the emperor's father's movements while holding his mother concubine were too large, the soft couch jade pillow was offset, and a delicately bound small silk book was exposed.

It was an exquisite silk book, the size of a palm, with many pages, and a golden jade tassel hung on the cover of the book. It was a pale gold and pink silk book cover. It would never belong to his emperor.

Think about it, it should be his mother and concubine.

Outside the hall, the clouds were lingering, the wind was surging, and a cool breeze blowing in, inadvertently opened a page of the silk book.

Driven by curiosity, Ling Shang leaned his head and glanced quietly, but he never expected that what he saw was shocking!

The pages in the silk book are full of villain paintings, with superb brushwork and lifelike!

And the page that Lingshang saw happened to be a picture of a female baby wrapped in a swaddle, quietly lying in a sleeping basket placed in a shrine called "Wu Tian Temple", with the picture on it A woman, sneaking into the hall quietly, half-kneeled beside the sleeping basket, teasing the little baby girl, kissing and hugging, very in love.

But when she felt someone coming in, she instantly turned into a white mist, without a trace.

The content of the villain's painting is like this, it is very interesting.

Temple of No Heaven...

Isn’t it the temple of the Wutian ancestor?

Lingshang looked attentively. When he was full of doubts, he suddenly heard his father calling him.

"Shanger."

"..."

"Shanger?"

"The emperor?" Ling Shang returned to his senses, and swiftly took the small silk book along, and hid it quietly in his palm, without changing his face.

"Back to your own palace, your mother and concubine are in a bad mood, don't bother if you have anything to do. The emperor will visit you when he has time."

Lingtian held Qing Yaoji tightly wrapped in brocade in her arms, patted her lightly, and pressed her thin lips against her full and smooth forehead without enough kisses.

Upon hearing this, Lingshang hurriedly got up, "The emperor, the son retire."

Lingshang clutched the small silk book in his hand, and it didn't matter what his mother and concubine's attitude was towards him, he felt as if he had discovered something terrible, and left the palace of the **** emperor.

He said he was going back to his palace, but it was not. Lingshang stayed in the God Realm for almost a month. He missed his elder sister, so he quietly left the God Realm without stopping to find Ling Yu.

From the conversation between his emperor and his concubine, he vaguely realized that the concubine should have gone to look for his sister.

But it seems that the result is not pleasant.

It's just that when he appeared at the door of the courtyard, he kept knocking and ringing the doorbell, no one at home answered.

It was dark, and everyone seemed to be away.

Under the big dark red lantern, Lingshang sat on the threshold of the scarlet-painted Golden Gate, intending to wait for his sister and brother-in-law to return.

Under the dim red light, he spread out his palm curiously. Because it was his mother's concubine's thing, Ling Shang was very careful. He opened the small silk book and read page by page, and the content inside...

His magnificent purple eyes were filled with shock.

This is a little book drawn by the mother and concubine

And all the content in it was actually related to his sister.

The little baby girl is the elder sister, and the mother concubine is the beautiful woman peeking at the baby girl in the small silk book.

As for the woman in the painting, she never dared to visit the little baby girl secretly, never let anyone discover...

(End of this chapter)