
It's still a sunny afternoon. An old man struggled with the notebook that was in front of him. There are a lot of books to check and sign. Every day was all he had done for several years since the death of his loved ones. His daughter and his wife. He's old enough. Even his face was older than his age should have been.
If he doesn't do that. Then his mind would be muddled, his heart would be sad and often he would cry alone.
When the heart remembers love. And there is only love left with memories. It would definitely cause deep sadness. For whoever it is. When the heart is longed. There will be tears in your eyes..
A guard ran quickly towards the residence of Patriarch Ling Suan. Arriving at the door quickly, he immediately swung his hand giving a double knock to the door and said "Patriark! There are people looking for you" said the gatekeeper.
His eyes glanced at the door. Ling Suan put down her pen and tidied up her books and walked forward. Pulling the door and looking at the bowed guard.
"Do you know who?" Ask Ling Suan.
"Not knowing the patriarch, but he wears a luxurious horse. Probably the most visited!" Guardians are what they are.
"I haven't had a guest in a long time, I'll meet him in the hall. Tell him to come in and deliver him to the hall!" Ling Suan's Order.
The guard again ran to the front of the gate.
Ling Suan went back inside and cleaned herself up and changed clothes quickly.
After which, Ling Suan walked towards the Meeting Hall. His eyes saw four women wearing veils, one sitting and three standing beside him waiting for him.
"Greetings patriarch Ling!" three people greeted and only one person stared at Ling Suan without making a sound. There was a longing look in his eyes. Ling Suan herself could sense that and recognize the eyes she had longed for for a dozen years.
But there's no way he thought it was his son. Although the truth was indeed Princess Hua was Ling Hua.
"Greetings" Ling Suan returned their greetings and walked to her seat.
After patriarch Ling sat down. Princess Hua waved her hand asking her partner to come out of the room and stand guard at the door.
"What needs can I help you with?" Ling Suan asked with a smile at the veiled woman.
Ling Hua immediately removed the veil rope tied behind his head and lowered it slowly. There was a smile framed there beautifully.
Ling Suan's eyes glared and almost popped out of place. Never would she have guessed that there was such a thing like her son's face. He almost jumped up and hugged. If not for realizing that his son was no dozen years ago.
"I am known by the name of the goddess of medicine! My name is Princess Hua, as for my arrival here would like to talk business with you about medicinal ingredients. Because everyone knows how the reputation of the Ling Clan in this Xiao city is so skilled in potions and medicines" Princess Hua said.
"Why are you silent Patriarch?" Ask Princess Hua
"Ah. I remembered something" Ling Suan wiped away the tearful mouthfuls of her eyes that were about to drip. "Your face is so much like my dead son and it gives rise to a deep longing in my heart. Sorry I shouldn't be like this" Ling Suan said
"Am I so similar to your daughter or am I really your daughter?" The sentence of the question again made Ling Suan fixated.
Ling Hua instantly scattered his body hugging his silent father. He had already suppressed that feeling by pretending to be someone else. Even though his longing was already unstoppable.
"You're really my son?" Ling Suan asked with disbelief.
"Mm, right dad! I'm Ling Hua, your daughter!"
"Oh son! I miss you so much" was already a doubt of sadness at first when I saw the look-alike face of his son. Replaced with happiness. "Where have you been all this time, it's been a dozen years since you've just returned. Until your mother reaches→" Ling Suan did not until the heart said that the death of his wife because of prolonged thinking about her only child.
"I'm sorry dad! At that time I fell from the ravine to the ravine while in pursuit and had to suffer a fracture in the back because it was hit by a tree!" His eyes looked fiery as he recalled the incident. "I'm sorry if I'm dead, dad! Not that I didn't want to come. But at that moment I really couldn't" the two of them spoke sobbing.
"Let what has passed. Tell me the truth, who chased you so that it fell into the abyss and who saved you" Ling Suan asked.
"The beginning of the news about you, Dad! Ling Sun came to me saying that you are sick and immediately want to see me. I panicked and left without any proper preparation. Even I did not pass on the news of my father to my husband, king Chu Yuan. Because she was accompanying the empress who was about to give birth. Even though I will also give birth at that time. I kept forcing myself to go home escorted by only a few people in one car.
Passing through the forbidden forest. Our car was ambushed by several people. And apparently it was planned for someone who worked with Ling Sun the traitor.
We fight as much as possible. But we were outnumbered resulting in all my bodyguards being killed on the spot. I who was pregnant and about to give birth had to run before they realized my departure.
Until I found a deep enough niche. I entered it and gave birth there where I named the child Long Chu.
After that I hid it and had to run back even though my body was very sick after giving birth. But to keep them away from my baby. I had to do it. At the end of the abyss of death I was besieged and had to plunge into the abyss. So that my body is not done by them. The mastermind of all of this was Chu Lei. Daddy!"
"The bastard Chu Lei. Apparently this was his behavior, it was fitting that he also suppressed the sale of potions and medicines belonging to the Ling Clan that should make me rack my brain and be forced to sell to the Lei kingdom. Although secretly" Ling Sun stomped his hand onto the table. The table was instantly destroyed. He was so angry about it "Is it possible that my grandson survived? Like you could go back into dad's arms!?" Ling Suan said a little unconvinced.
"He survived dad! There were good people who saved her and made her a granddaughter and disciple until now she grew up" Ling Hua said eagerly telling her son's heroic story.
"Are you sure he's your son?" Ling Suan was hesitant a little.
"Very sure dad. He wore a blue-colored jade necklace that had been passed down for generations to come. And I saw it clearly it was attached to his neck. Even the same name. But I haven't told him. That I am her mother" Ling Hua explained