After Xing Qiu left, Xiao Linglang couldn't calm down and pulled Tuoba Jin's sleeve, asking him to reduce the punishment.

Thirty military sticks, no matter how powerful Xing Qiu is, she is still a woman, how can she resist it.

Tuoba Jin frowned, held Xiao Linglang and said bluntly, "I hate her. Yue'er, do you think my punishment is too light?"

Xiao Linglang immediately shut her mouth and observed while shaking her head.

How come he has so many annoying people every day.

Then she remembered that she and Xing Qiu were in the same group. Xiao Linglang rubbed her nose and stretched out ten fingers.

"Just reduce it a little. After all, Xing Qiu misses Zhao Zhao. She is also half of Zhao Zhao's master."

"Master? Who said that? I didn't choose a thief as Zhaozhao's master." Tuoba Jin gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves. If this little thief hadn't had a conscience and led him to find her, he would have dismembered her and thrown her into a mass grave.

"Husband~" Xiao Linglang was now a little bolder. She pulled Tuoba Jin's right little finger, pulled his whole right hand over, and deliberately teased his palm with her fingertips.

"My husband is the most discerning person and can judge people more carefully than I do. Did she steal in Nanliang or rob the rich to help the poor? My husband must know more about her than I do. For such a righteous and capable person, my husband let her contact Zhao Zhao regularly, and I felt relieved."

Xiao Linglang's mouth seemed to be filled with honey as she praised Tuoba Jin highly.

Tuoba Jin tilted his mouth, "She failed to recall the king's court, she should be sentenced to death."

"It was Erya who came back, but I didn't see anyone else. My husband, please be gentle. I will talk to her carefully. There won't be any more." The little girl pouted and acted coquettishly, as delicate as sugar mixed with roses.

Tuoba Jin's tone was also very gentle. He handed her one hand to play with, and placed the other hand on her shoulder, covering her completely, and leaned lazily and casually on the soft pillow.

"I am still in my prime, not old yet, and my eyes are not blurry. Let Yue'er tell the story, it's like letting a sheep run into a tiger's mouth again."

He raised his hand and pinched Xiao Linglang's leg, with something hidden in his words.

"She is Erya." Xiao Linglang muttered softly, "I will cling to my husband for the rest of my life. My husband owes me money, so I won't run away."

She glanced sideways with a shy look and half-closed her brows; even against the light, one could still feel the light in her eyes.

Xiao Linglang lowered her head and gently kissed his lips. She relaxed and leaned in Tuoba Jin's arms, "My husband, Zhao Zhao can also make trouble. I feel sorry for you."

Tuoba Jin almost laughed out loud, and couldn't help sighing, knocking on the side wall twice. After satisfying the little girl's request, he pretended to be fierce and poked Xiao Linglang's nose, "Yue'er really cares about me."

Xiao Linglang secretly stuck out her tongue, pretending not to understand the joking in his words.

Tuoba Jin put his arms around the little girl and hugged her to sit on him. He hugged Xiao Linglang's waist and enjoyed her massage to relieve his fatigue.

When they arrived at the destination, Tuoba Jin got out of the car first, then stretched out his hand, waiting for the person in the car who was tidying up his clothes to pass his hand to him.

Yang Qingwan, wearing a large-sleeved brocade dress with inlaid patterns, stood on the steps holding Zhao in her arms, looking at the little girl getting off the carriage, her eyes blurred with tears.

The apple of her eye.

Her granddaughter was no longer fragrant, so she handed Zhao to the maid beside her, ran to Xiao Linglang in two or three steps, and touched her face tremblingly.

Hot, alive.

Not lying on a sickbed, lifeless.

"Silly girl."

she cried and cursed.

"Aniang~"

Xiao Linglang slowly raised her hand. Her mother's hair had turned white and there were more wrinkles on her face.

"Mother is wrong. Our Linglang is the one who is wronged the most. Mother shouldn't blame you. Mother is wrong."

Yang Qingwan's eyes were red, and she let the tears fall down. She held Xiao Linglang's face in her hands, and could not look at her enough, her heart ached.

"Mother is incompetent. Mother wanted to protect Linglang, but she hurt Linglang again and again. Mother was wrong. Mother is sorry for you."

Yang Qingwan hugged Xiao Linglang into her arms and cried uncontrollably.

This was the baby she had managed to keep after ten months of pregnancy. She held him in her mouth and in her hands, hoping only that he would grow up healthy, get married and have children. However, she did not expect that the world changes so quickly and she suffered a lot after she came of age.

It's all her fault as a mother.

Xiao Linglang's emotions did not fluctuate so much. She had been heartbroken before. Even though she had seen everything in the dream and understood and sympathized with it, there was still a slight lump in her heart.

She patted Yang Qingwan's back and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, mother. Mother is right. It's all in the past. Linglang is doing well now and will be doing well in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qingwan hugged the little girl so tightly that her hands turned white, and she couldn't help but let her tears flow.

Tuoba Jin stood behind Xiao Linglang with a frown on his face. He brought the little girl out to make her happy, not to make her cry.

After enduring for a while, Xiao's mother was still crying, and the little girl's voice was getting heavier and heavier.

He couldn't bear it anymore. This Xiao's mother couldn't bear to see Yue'er doing well, right? She had to make the little girl drop her pearls and go blind before she would stop?

"cough………!!!"

After a heavy cough, Tuoba Jin stared at the mother and daughter who were hugging and crying.

Give him enough!

Xiao Linglang wiped her tears, separated from Yang Qingwan, and walked back to Tuoba Jin in small steps. She wanted to speak, but her throat still felt sore. As soon as she opened her lips, she wanted to cry.

Tuoba Jin took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Xiao Linglang's face. His eyes fell on her still watery almond eyes. He lowered his voice and ordered unhappily, "Hold it back. I don't like Yue'er crying in unnecessary occasions."

What do you mean by non-essential occasions? Xiao Linglang glared at him weakly, trying hard not to drop her pearls, took his hand, and turned to look at Yang Qingwan.

Yang Qingwan had already tidied herself up. After hearing what Tuoba Jin and his daughter said, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she could not say a word to help.

I could only follow his words and say, "Yes, you can't cry. It hurts your body and mind. You just woke up. You can't waste your energy like this."

Xiao Linglang's earlobes twitched. What do you mean by not being able to cry? That's not the case at night, what about the powerful Tuoba Jin.

She followed Tuoba Jin obediently, and with Zhao holding her clothes, she entered the Yuchi Mansion with everyone else.

At the mansion, she saw sister Yuanzhi's baby. It was really amazing. The baby's outline was somewhat similar to that of Zhao, both were chubby and full of milk.

Xiao Yuanzhi pulled her aside, smiled and whispered in her ear that the two children looked like their grandfather and looked like members of their Xiao family.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Linglang pulled Zhao over and looked at the babbling Yuchi Jia. His eyes were similar to his father's.

Touching the baby's face, a trace of regret flashed across Xiao Linglang's bright eyes. Was Zhao Zhao like this at that time?

Tuoba Jin and Yuchi Jing were discussing matters in the study. Xiao Linglang, holding Zhao Zhao, briefly told Yang Qingwan and Xiao Yuanzhi the time she woke up.

After hearing this, Xiao Yuanzhi clutched her handkerchief with anger filling her chest. She looked around and cursed Tuoba Jin in a low voice.

It turned out that he asked her to take care of the little princess so that he could have more time to coax Linglang.

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