Chapter 175 The ownership of the inheritance of the God of Love
"Of course it's true." Lin Rong gave Ye Wenxin a positive reply:
"There were a total of twenty-six shooting stars that night, and each shooting star represented the inheritance of a god."
"Ning Rongrong, the young master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and her husband-in-law Oscar, each of them received the inheritance of a god."
"Don't be surprised." Lin Rong saw Ye Wenxin's expression of disbelief and explained:
"Oscar is a food-type soul master with innate soul power. His talent is a once-in-a-million-year experience. It is normal for him to be favored by the gods."
"As for Ning Rongrong, this explanation is more complicated."
"You only need to know that the divine inheritance they received came from a divine couple. Ning Rongrong's talent is acceptable, and her beauty happens to be Oscar's type."
Ye Wenxin didn't understand what he heard, but she didn't ask any more questions on this question. Instead, she changed the topic and asked:
"My Lord Duke, you have divinity in you. Did you receive the divine inheritance before the meteor shower that night?"
Although this sentence was a question, Ye Wenxin's tone was very sure.
He believed that Lin Rong knew so much about the inheritance of the gods, and it could only be explained if he had the inheritance of the gods.
"I have divinity, but I have no divine heritage."
Lin Rong saw that Ye Wenxin was a little difficult to understand, but he did not explain too much on this issue. Instead, he directly said what Ye Wenxin really wanted to ask when he asked this topic:
"Just because I don't have a divine inheritance doesn't mean I don't have extra divine inheritance in my hands."
"You ask this topic because you want to get a piece of divine inheritance, so as to relieve the curse of the Nine Hearts Begonia, your Ye family's inherited martial spirit."
"It just so happens that among the extra divine inheritance in my hand, there is a divine inheritance that matches your Ye family's Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit."
"But the fit is just a fit. Whether you can truly be recognized by this divine inheritance depends on whether your or your daughter's talents can meet the requirements of the inheritance."
Ye Wenxin was so excited when she heard this, and the joyful expression on her face could not be suppressed at all.
In the garden, the guests who saw this scene couldn't help but feel curious and guessed:
"Look, Marquis Ye is so excited. Could it be that Duke Lin called him godfather?"
"Don't tell me, it's really possible. After all, Duke Lin lost his parents when he was young. It's normal to long for father's love."
"..."
Among the guests, Tang San felt a little bored for some reason as he listened to these discussions.
He had lived with Tang Hao since he was a child, and he had never felt anything like fatherly love. Instead, he took care of Tang Hao like a mother.
However, because of the departure of Tang Hao and A Yin, Tang San's body's bloodline emotions had become extremely indifferent.
This feeling of boredom and panic only lasted for a while and then disappeared.
Similarly, Xue Qinghe, who was disguised as Qian Renxue, felt unhappy when he heard these discussions.
Her father Qianxun Jigui is the Pope of Wuhun Palace. He has many affairs on weekdays and rarely has time to accompany her.
Occasionally, when I have free time, I go to find that woman Bibi Dong.
Therefore, Qian Renxue basically spent her childhood accompanied by her grandfather Qian Daoliu.
Her parents were both present before she was ten years old, but she never received either father's or mother's love.
This led to the fact that when Qian Renxue received the news that her father Qian Xunji had died of a serious injury when she was ten years old, she was not as sad as she imagined.
But as the saying goes, you can only appreciate something after losing it.
When Qianxunji was alive, Qian Renxue didn't feel how much she longed for her father's love, but when Qianxunji died, she realized how much she wanted her father's love.
Just like Qian Renxue now, she actually longs for Bibi Dong's maternal love in her heart, but she has never realized this, or she has realized it but refuses to admit it.
"Brother? What's wrong with you?" Xue Ke noticed the change in the expression on Xue Qinghe's face and asked with concern:
"Did you drink cold water this morning and are you feeling unwell now?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xue Qinghe came back to his senses, pretended to be angry and said, "Brother, I am a man and I will not suffer from this kind of problem."
"Really?" Xue Ke, as a charming little royal princess, has no one to popularize this knowledge for her.
Therefore, she muttered:
"It turns out that there are so many differences between men and women, even their physical problems are different."
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"Damn hearing!"
In the corner of the garden, Lin Rong's eyes twitched slightly as he sat there. His strong physical condition made his hearing extremely good. Although the voices of the guests talking were very slight, he could still hear them clearly.
"Ahem." Lin Rong coughed twice, reminding Ye Wenxin to calm down the expression on her face.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Duke." Ye Wenxin tried hard to calm down her excitement and said with her soul power:
"As you know, the curse of Jiuxing Begonia has troubled our Ye family for thousands of years. As a result, our family has been so thin that only two members of the family are alive all year round."
"I just learned the news rashly, and I was very emotional. Please forgive me."
Seeing that Lin Rong did not pursue the case, Ye Wenxin felt relieved and continued to send messages and asked:
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"My lord Duke, you just said that the divine inheritance is consistent with my Ye family's martial spirit."
"My Ye family's nine-star Begonia martial spirit has three attributes: life, plant, and healing. I wonder which one the divine inheritance belongs to?"
"You guessed wrong, neither of them." Lin Rong answered simply.
"???" This answer made Ye Wenxin full of doubts, and asked in confusion:
"If it's not these three, what is it?"
Lin Rong didn't show off and said bluntly:
"It's love."
"Begonia flowers have many flower languages, including the flower language of love."
"Your Ye family's love for plants and flowers from generation to generation just confirms this point."
"What I give you is the inheritance of the God of Love. Its artifact is a harp called Love Under the Moon, and the inheritance of the God of Love is contained in it."
"Didn't I just say that? Whether you can be recognized by this inheritance depends on whether your or your daughter's talents can meet the requirements of the inheritance."
"Talent refers to cultivation qualifications, and talent refers to attainments in harp."
"In terms of cultivation talent, you are better than your daughter, but in terms of harp attainments, you are not as good as your daughter. After all, harp is not a required course for male nobles, but it is a required course for female nobles."
"Therefore, it's hard to say which one of you or your daughter will get the inheritance of the God of Love. They may both meet the requirements, or they may not meet the requirements."
This time Ye Wenxin understood.
His innate soul power is level eight and a half, and he has absorbed two soul bones inherited from his family. In terms of cultivation qualifications, he is naturally much stronger than his daughter's innate talent of level eight.
As for his harp skills, because of Lin Rong's mother, he had practiced for a while, but he soon discovered that he had no talent for the harp.
On the other hand, his daughter Ye Lingling has shown considerable talent in playing the harp since she was a child. In addition, she has been quiet and withdrawn since she was a child, so she can still calm down and play the harp.
Therefore, his daughter has very high attainments in the harp.
As a father, Ye Wenxin certainly hopes that his daughter can obtain the inheritance of the god of love, but in terms of her daughter's talents, her talents hold back her talents.
This makes Ye Wenxin worry that his daughter will miss the inheritance of the God of Love because of this reason.
(End of chapter)