Xiao Lintian really remembered this hairpin, frowned and looked at Ling Yu.

He suspected that the crane-shaped hairpin was something of the royal family in South Vietnam.

Ling Yu doesn’t know Nanyue’s things, but does she really know nothing about Lan Huijuan’s life experience?

How much more does she have to hide from herself?

This feeling of being concealed made Xiao Lintian feel a little uncomfortable.

Ling Yu grinded his teeth and said to Murong Yansong without hesitation: "Even if what you said is true, I will not recognize you relatives!"

"King Jin, you must have known about my mother, then you should know how frustrated she died!"

"Murong Nanhua hasn't even cared about her life or death for so many years. What's the point of saying this now!"

Murong Yansong smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Ling Yu, you can't blame your grandfather for this matter. Your mother said she was married and her grandfather had a special status. She didn't want to implicate her husband's family because of this relationship. She asked her grandfather to be a daughter without her, so don't look for her again!"

"My grandfather also sent someone to investigate the old marquis' family. He knew the relationship between the old marquis and Lan Xiang. He believed in the old marquis' character and was relieved to leave Aunt Huijuan in Xiqin!"

"If my grandfather knew that Aunt Huijuan would die so early, he would definitely take Aunt Huijuan away at all costs!"

This may be the truth!

But Ling Yu still couldn't let go of his grudges and admit his identities of Murong Yansong and others.

She was silent.

Murong Yansong looked at Xiao Lintian. Xiao Lintian thought of Ling Yu once told him that she was poisoned by Wang.

It was also her luck that Ling Yu could survive by chance.

He could understand Ling Yu's anger and reluctance.

For so many years, except for the old marquis caring about her, the grandfather ignored her. Now he suddenly ran out to recognize his relatives. Not to mention Ling Yu, he didn't want to recognize him even if he changed himself.

What's more, Murong Yansong is the prince of Nanyue, and Xiao Lintian dared not easily persuade Ling Yu to recognize them.

"Sister Ling Yu, do you want to recognize us as a relative? You can think about this slowly!"

Seeing that Xiao Lintian was unwilling to speak for him, Murong Yansong had to take a step back.

"I'll invite you out today, and there are two more things. The first thing is your mother's death... I have been investigating this time and have also found several people to find out the situation!"

"You may not know that my grandfather didn't care about your mother at all. He sent a team of people to use for your mother. I came to contact them this time and found that there were only a few people left in this team!"

When Ling Yu heard this, he remembered the list in the hairpin. Could it be that the list was the person left by Murong Nanhua for Lan Huijuan?

"Do they know how my mother died?"

It is related to Lan Huijuan's death. Even if Ling Yu already knew that it was poisoned by Wang, Ling Yu still felt that something was strange and unexplainable.

Lan Huijuan has medical books and methods to cultivate spiritual power, but why didn’t she cultivate spiritual power?

She even has antidotes in the iron box in the space. Why didn’t she detoxify herself when she was poisoned?

Murong Yansong suddenly smiled mysteriously and looked at Ling Yu: "Sister Ling Yu, before I answer your question, can you be more honest with me? At least you answer me a question honestly!"

"Have you cultivated a kind of power that can make you feel stronger than others in various ways?"

Ling Yu suddenly felt a little nervous and looked at Murong Yansong alertly.

"I have such ability too!" Murong Yansong saw Ling Yu's defensive look and quickly comforted him.

"This is spiritual power! I have only been practicing for a while, and my ability is not as strong as yours!"
Chapter completed!