The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Fortunately, when he knew his mother was the Indian princess Vidya, Beitang Xing secretly began to learn Hindi secretly.

However, Hindi is too difficult, and he has only learned a little bit, at least he can communicate with Lin Nuanxi in the simplest way.

"Lin Ao, are you alright?"

A warm palm patted Lin Ao's back.

This gentle voice made the strong Lin Ao see a small bean in his eyes.

Other than Lin Ao and Lin Jue, only Ling Huaxi and Xishao Siming knew the real reason why these two little guys were crying so excitedly.

Ling Huaxi squatted down, pulled Lin Ao over, raised his hand to wipe his red eye circles.

"Don't you want to talk now?"

"..."

Lin Ao just gritted his teeth and shook his head lightly. From his restrained expression, Ling Huaxi saw a trace of sadness on Lin Ao's face.

Lin Ao and Lin Jue had studied at the Federal Drest Military Academy since they were young, undergoing terrifying and harsh training unimaginable by ordinary people, and accepting a prematurely mature and cautious thinking mode.

Although this was a five-year-old child, Ling Huaxi respected the Lin brothers' ideas and did not reveal their identities.

"Go bless them both, okay?"

Lin Ao took a deep breath, tried to look as calm and calm as possible, and nodded, "...um."

Ling Huaxi picked up Lin Ao and walked to Beitang Yaori and Lin Nuanxi. Lin Ao looked at the pair of parents in front of him, whom he had imagined countless times in his mind. He grabbed Ling Huaxi's shoulders.

"Newlywed...happy."

Beitang Yaori looked at Lin Ao and showed a faint smile.

"thanks."

Lin Ao's gaze shifted to Lin Nuanxi's body, with exquisite and beautiful facial features, the real person is more vivid and profound than the photos.

This is mom——

Lin Ao had a rare innocent smile on his face.

"You are so beautiful."

Lin Nuanxi couldn't understand what the boy in front of him was saying, but it was not difficult to see from his expression that it was a look of blessing.

Lin Nuanxi clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly in gratitude.

This polite and unfamiliar gesture made Lin Ao feel a little pain in his heart.

Ling Huaxi didn't know what Lin Ao and Lin Jue were insisting on, but he knew very well that Lin Ao and Lin Jue's minds were more sensitive than ordinary people.

I'm afraid the reason they didn't speak out is because of their father, Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian.

Because, the two of them haven't figured out why they know everything, but they don't tell them.

Even though Lin Ao and Lin Jue were not their biological children, they treated them even closer than their own sons. Naturally, Lin Ao and Lin Jue would also be scruples about Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian.

Ling Huaxi lowered his head and a helpless smile flashed across his face——

Lin Ao and Lin Jue, these two children, are too sensible!

"Master Baili, Mrs. Ling, you are here."

Leng Zhao gave a respectful compliment, and pulled back Beitang Yaori's sight.

A mature and handsome man in a black military uniform walked towards him handsomely.

Accompanying him is a tall, delicate and beautiful wife, Ling Yifei.

Ling Yifei was also holding in her arms a handsome little boy who was about the same age as Lin Jue and Lin Ao, the general's son, Baili Shaoquan.

It was not the first time that Baili Yingsi had seen the stunning and beautiful princess in front of him.

During the period when Lin Nuanxi was silent, she was the woman whom Beitang Yaori took care of carefully.