Chapter 1049 - 1049: Nuo’er Takes Care of the Child
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After Wei Cang left, Ling Tianyin placed his hands on his hips and paced back and forth angrily.
âGu Yihan is really capable.â
Wei Cang was one of his capable generals.
However, after making a trip to Great Qi, he came back saying something he didnât understand!
Ling Tianyin was enraged.
At this moment, a soldier asked to see him in a panic.
The eunuch helped to report. âYour Majesty, heâs someone by General Zhengâs side!â
âLet him in.â
The soldier hurriedly entered and knelt with cupped fists. âYour Majesty! This subordinate wasnât able to bring Princess Yaoguang here.
âThe little princess met Consort Lu on the way and was taken away by Consort Lu!â
âConsort Lu also said that if Your Majesty wants her, you will have to go to Qinghe Hall to look for herâ¦â
In the end, the soldier didnât dare to continue.
After all, His Majesty wouldnât be angry with Consort Lu.
However, the emperor might vent her anger on him!
When Ling Tianyin heard this, he was first stunned before frowning. âWhat?!â
What was going on with these people today?!
This had never happened before.
Now, Wei Cang has changed. Even his most beloved woman, Consort Lu, was actually being a guarantor for Princess Yaoguang as well?
Ling Tianyin immediately ordered, âCall for a sedan to the Qinghe Hall!â
He wanted to see what kind of person Gu Yihanâs daughter was.
It made a change in his valiant general. Even his beloved Consort had fallen!
The Qinghe Palace that Consort Lu lived in was the closest to Ling Tianyinâs resting palace.
When they arrived outside the hall, they heard bell-like laughter coming from inside.
âBrother Shenâer, run faster and weâll catch up!â
Ling Tianyin frowned.
This soft voice was unfamiliar to him.
However, it was probably that Princess Yaoguang.
Right on the heels of that, Consort Luâs gentle reminder sounded. âThe two of you, stop playing. Youâve sweated so much. Hurry up and eat something to cool down for a while.â
When the palace maids outside the Qinghe Hall saw Ling Tianyin, they quickly bowed and paid their respects.
Ling Tianyinâs face darkened as he strode forward and pushed open the Qinghe Hallâs door.
His most doted on three-year-old son, Ling Shen, was crawling on the ground like a puppy.
His round face was smiling happily.
In front of him was a six or seven-year-old girl.
She was really beautiful.
Her thin willow eyebrows were curved, and below them was a pair of big eyes that looked like they had been washed by water. She was in high spirits.
Her fair face was showing signs of gradually losing baby fat.
The childâs body was petite and fair, her snow-white skin and black hair made her look lively and exquisite.
Ling Tianyin didnât need to think to know that this must be Gu Yihanâs daughter!
It was no wonder he doted on her so much.
This child was really good-looking. She looked soft and fragrant like a doll that even he wanted to carry her.
However, Gu Nuoâer was holding a small stick in her hand.
There was a rope tied under the small stick and a small meatball hanging below.
She teased Ling Shen, âBrother Shenâer, if you chase after it, Iâll let you take another bite!â
Ling Shenâs small body was chubby and his small hands and feet were crawling on the ground.
His eyes were filled with that meatball.
Sparkling saliva was about to proficiently drip down from the corner of his mouth.
âMeat meat! Elder Sister, let Shenâer eat meat meat!â He said pitifully.
Then, this chubby child accidentally tripped over a corner of the blanket.
His entire small body lay flat on the carpet.
However, Ling Shen had no intention of crying at all.
Instead, he used his small hands to prop himself up. He comforted himself first and said in a childish voice, âShenâer doesnât hurt.â
Gu Nuoâer ran up to him and handed him the meatball.
âBrother Shenâer, I caused you to fall. Iâll give you meatballs.â
Ling Shen grabbed the meatball with both hands and took a bite first before puffing up his round face with a smile. âItâs fine, Elder Sister Nuoâer. Shenâer doesnât hurt!â