The regent princess is strong and cool, and the beautiful prince loves her every day

Chapter 232 Father and daughter meet and recall the past



Chapter 232 Father and daughter meet and recall the past

Su Yueqing crossed her arms and looked quietly at Ling Wuye in front of her.

Judging from this situation, Ling Wuye should have lost his memory of the time he spent with Song Lan in Beiming.

The calming incense that Su Yueqing had just lit was not an ordinary incense. She had added some spices that could evoke people's forgotten memories.

Of course, this magical spice was exchanged by her with points.

Ling Wuye gradually regained his composure, slumped down on the ground, looking dazed, with dull eyes, and saying nothing.

Su Yueqing felt a little tired of standing, so she pulled out a chair next to her and sat down, while slowly pouring herself a cup of tea.

Su Yueqing picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "It seems that the Prime Minister has remembered everything?"

Ling Wuye took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, his eyes gradually regained clarity, and when he looked at Su Yueqing, his emotions were complicated, with deep guilt in his eyes.

"How is she now? Is she doing well?" Ling Wuye stood there uncomfortably, with a guilty look on his face.

Su Yueqing sneered, raised her eyes and looked at him, "What do you think, Prime Minister? Marry a good man, have many children and grandchildren, and live a carefree, loving and happy life like you do?"

The corners of Ling Wuye's mouth drooped and he closed his eyes in pain, as if he was subconsciously avoiding something.

"She died. She died of complications during childbirth the year I was born." Su Yueqing said in a low voice.

Although she was not the real Su Yueqing and Song Lan was not her biological mother in the true sense, she still felt a strong sense of sadness sweeping over her body and rushing straight to her throat, so that her low voice was trembling and crying.

On the one hand, it was because she had been with her grandfather, uncle, aunt, and An Ning for a long time, and they had become a real family. Su Yueqing naturally subconsciously accepted the fact that Song Lan was her mother.

On the other hand, because he occupies the body of the original owner, blood is thicker than water, and this blood bond cannot be severed.

"Dead?" Ling Wuye's body trembled, and he almost fell down. "How could it be? A Lan's body is not that weak."

Su Yueqing said coldly: "The person she loves disappeared without a word. She is just a woman, and she has been criticized by the world. No matter how strong her body is, how can she endure the rumors that hurt her like a knife?"

"A woman who gets pregnant before marriage will still be looked down upon and treated with indifference even if she gets married." Su Yueqing said in a sad tone, "It was this indifference that killed my mother."

Su Yueqing told the story of Song Lan marrying Su Hean, and how their relationship was only in name only and was a couple in name only.

Of course, there was also the incident where Jiang Xueruo framed Song Lan, causing Song Lan to die in childbirth.

Even if revenge has been taken, the person is dead and nothing can be done about it.

After hearing what Su Yueqing said, Ling Wuye's eyes were filled with tears, dripping down his cheeks, clothes... He started out with soft sobs, and gradually burst into loud tears in great pain.

Su Yueqing looked at the suffering man without any sympathy. Although amnesia was not his intention, he had hurt Song Lan anyway.

If it weren't for her, a sunny woman like Song Lan should have lived freely and unrestrainedly, instead of dying so early.

"Mr. Prime Minister, aren't you curious about why I tell you this?" Su Yueqing was in no mood to watch a grown man cry, so she spoke coldly.

Ling Wuye tried to calm down, stopped crying, raised his scarlet eyes and looked at Su Yueqing, "Are you Alan's daughter?"

Looking at Su Yueqing, who looked 80% like Song Lan, Ling Wuye still had something to understand, "She's my daughter too?"

He didn't expect that the girl in front of him was his real daughter.

As for Chi Qili, she just discovered that she was missing a part of her memory, so she cast a spell on him, making her mistakenly believe that he was her daughter.

That is why he would unconditionally support Chi Qili and was willing to hand over the real power of Southern Xinjiang to her.

He confessed to his wife about the loss of a section of his memory.

Because the two people have lived together for decades and have experienced many ups and downs together, this little thing did not cause much disturbance.

Since he subconsciously felt that Chi Qili was his daughter, and the couple had no attachment to power and no children, and had long had the idea of ​​retiring, he was willing to follow his heart and recognize Chi Qili as his daughter.

But he didn't expect that the fact that he had a daughter was true.

Now, with his own daughter standing before him, he was both excited and at a loss.

He is not a good father, he is a complete ungrateful man.

"What's your real name?" Ling Wuye asked carefully, his tone full of humility.

"Su Li, that shouldn't be your real name." Ling Wuye said gently, "Why did you travel thousands of miles from Beiming to Nanjiang?"

Ling Wuye asked softly, "Dad..., I can help you at any cost."

Ling Wuye originally wanted to call himself father, but he didn't seem to have the qualifications.

"Anything?" Su Yueqing asked back, "I want the position of the Saintess of Southern Border, can you help me?"

"Help!" Ling Wuye said without hesitation, "You are my daughter. If it is true, the Saint of Southern Border is yours."

This is exactly what Su Yueqing was waiting for!

[Tongzi, emergency call!] Su Yueqing summoned the system with her consciousness.

[I am here, Master!] The system said in a childish voice.

[Help me to tell whether Ling Wuye's words are true or false? How much is true and how much is false?] Su Yueqing said.

She now needs to confirm whether Ling Wuye's feelings are sincere or not.

If it is true, then it is better not to. This trip to Southern Xinjiang will be much simpler and her mission can be completed quickly.

If it was fake, she would kill the man immediately and break his bones bit by bit with the crystal whip Song Lan left for her.

If Ling Wuye didn't really have a hidden cause, she would have slapped this deserting man to death.

She did not comment on the matter of amnesia.

But, if a person loses his memory, will he really forget the person he loves and fall in love with another woman?

If Xiao Mochen lost his memory and forgot about me, would he fall in love with another girl?

[Ding ding ding! Ling Wuye’s words couldn’t be more true, 100% true! ]

[He is now filled with guilt towards Song Lan and his master.] The system said.

Su Yueqing was brought back to her senses by the voice of the system. It seemed that this man was still somewhat responsible.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow you will follow me into the palace. I will support you in becoming the Saint of Southern Border and hand over all the power in my hands to you." Ling Wuye was afraid that Su Yueqing would not believe him, and was also afraid that Su Yueqing would be unwilling, so he said anxiously.

He no longer had any way to compensate Song Lan, so he could only compensate her to his daughter.

Su Yueqing laughed twice and said seriously: "I don't want to be the Saint of Southern Border. I want you to support Bai Yuwei to be the Saint of Southern Border."

"Once the matter in Southern Xinjiang is over, I will set off back to Northern Ming."

"You don't want to stay in Southern Xinjiang?" Ling Wuye was a little panicked.

"Why should I stay in Southern Xinjiang? My family is in Beiming, that's my home." Su Yueqing laughed a little, "To me, you are just a stranger."

"I only want to meet you because I want to use your power to achieve my goal." Su Yueqing said bluntly without any mercy.

What she said was the truth. If Ling Wuye wasn't in a high position and had power, she wouldn't have wanted to recognize him at all.

The past is all gone, and what is past is past.

"I'll be waiting for you in the palace tomorrow. I want to see Bai Yuwei become the Saint of Southern Xinjiang." Su Yueqing continued, "Weiwei is capable and resourceful. She will govern Southern Xinjiang well. I hope you can help her."

"Okay, I promise you." Ling Wuye said.

"Can you tell me your real name?" Seeing Su Yueqing was about to leave, Ling Wuye asked carefully, his tone full of reluctance, his eyes always on Su Yueqing's face.

Su Yueqing stopped and turned around, "Su Yueqing."

When Ling Wuye heard the name, he was stunned for a moment. His daughter turned out to be the Regent Princess Su Yueqing who shocked the four countries.

She is so good that she doesn't need to protect herself.


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