"I know, please believe me." In fact, when Song Anle said this, she lacked confidence in her heart. She could not see the future, so she could only fantasize with beautiful longings, fantasizing that everything could be overcome.

After all, Song Jingran is a veteran, so he still cannot relieve the heavy weight in his heart. Even the expression on his face was so serious that it was not resolved. Just as the father and daughter were immersed in sorrow, a dark shadow disturbed them.

"Anle." Lin Xuan'er had already appeared in the hall.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Anle supported Lin Xuan'er and looked up and down nervously.

Lin Xuan'er said intimately: "Mom is fine, she's just lost for a while and delayed for a while."

Song Anle could never suppress her emotions, so even though her smile was still mixed with obvious sadness.

Lin Xuan'er didn't want to mention her low emotions too much, so she said again: "By the way, where is the child?"

"The child has already fallen asleep, I'll carry it." After Song Anle finished speaking, he returned to the bed and brought the sleeping child over.

Song Anle hugged the child in front of Lin Xuan'er, and she said complacently: "Mom, look, he looks so much like Acheng."

"That's not right, I'm obviously from our Song family." When it comes to his lost son, Lin Xuan'er will inevitably show a deep pain.

"Mom, it's all the bad things for my daughter. It's my daughter who killed Acheng. My daughter is sorry for you and for the ancestors of the Song family." Song Anle also knelt down in grief. Originally, she wanted to soothe the pain of her parents' loss of children, but she did not want to arouse their heartache and uncover their own heavy scars.

Lin Xuan'er hurriedly helped her up. She said with emotion: "Child, get up quickly, I won't blame you, it's all their own fate."

After Song Anle got up, she always felt a warm feeling of relief in her heart when she saw the child who was sleeping soundly in her arms, so she said again: "This child was born to be taken care of by her daughter. Now that her daughter has handed him over to your two elders, it can be regarded as making up for her daughter's guilt towards the Song family. Please forgive her parents."

Song Anle bowed deeply again. She raised the child over her head and placed her hands in front of Lin Xuan'er. This was also a way to make up for Song Cheng and respect for the Song family.

Lin Xuan'er quickly took over the baby in the cradle. She also said with a worried look on her face: "Dad and mother really don't blame you. You don't have to feel guilty. We are willing to raise this child because he is the blood of the Song family."

Song Anle finally made a big wish. She breathed a sigh of relief and silently told Song Cheng in her heart that although she could not get his life back, the child was her only make up for it. Now she successfully handed over the child, and I believe that she has fulfilled Song Cheng's greatest wish.

Lin Xuan'er looked at the child in her arms and suddenly thought of Bai Huaqing again, so she hesitated and said: "By the way, Qing'er..."

"Qing'er can't follow you for the time being, because I didn't tell her that the child is still alive, and I don't want her to use the child to provoke right and wrong. As for her, I believe that the Queen will take care of her wholeheartedly, and the Queen will not allow her to leave the palace."

Lin Xuan'er sighed and said, "Yes, Qing'er is the queen's only relative, how could she be willing to let her leave?"

"So what if I'm reluctant to let go, they can't recognize each other." Song Anle sometimes didn't understand the queen's intention. She could tell Bai Huaqing the truth, but she chose to hide it. If everything could be explained clearly earlier, maybe everything would have become so bad, just like herself. If she had known her parents would not have escaped this disaster, she would rather tell the truth earlier, and maybe the situation would not have evolved into what she is today.

Lin Xuaner could hear Song Anle's words, and she was somewhat resentful, so she said earnestly: "Child, you don't understand many things, so you can't judge others' choices rashly. As for the identity of the queen and Bai Huaqing, you can only be strict and not easily disclosed. Do you understand?"

If it weren't for Lin Xuan'er's deliberate advice, Song Anle would have forgotten that Bai Huaqing had asked her about the cause of Bai Huaqing's father's death, so Song Anle said seriously: "Mom, tell your daughter the truth, is there anyone deliberately planning for Uncle Bai's death?"

Lin Xuan'er's heavy and dull face suddenly became tighter. She even subconsciously looked at Song Jingran, but she still said in fear: "Child, why did you suddenly ask about this? Did the queen tell you something?"

Lin Xuan'er's nervousness made Song Anle more sure that her guess was correct, so she said a little annoyed: "Mom, the queen didn't say anything, I guessed it myself."

Lin Xuan'er was a little relieved, but she didn't want to mention the secrets of those years, so she said with a melancholy look on her face: "Happy, you shouldn't know some things, especially the grievances of the previous generation, let it pass with the deceased."

"If my mother really doesn't want to say it, then my daughter thinks that her guess is correct. No matter what, my daughter will not let this matter be buried, because it is about a person's reputation throughout her life. My daughter does not want you to selfishly destroy a person's life because of temporary helplessness. Besides, he still has blood to continue his life."

Song Anle was sure that there was a 100% hidden secret about Bai Huaqing's father's death, and he decided that he could not escape the relationship with the queen and her parents. As for why they concealed it, she believed that they had their own difficulties, but it was about the meaning of a person's life and death. She believed that they should not deprive others of their lifetime reputation.

Lin Xuaner and Song Jingran both looked at each other with a serious look on their faces. Song Jingran felt endless relief because of Song Anle's kindness and tolerance. Moreover, what Song Anle said was reasonable and there was a secret about it, which was also a disease that he suppressed in his heart, so it might not be a bad thing to say it.

So Song Jingran said with a heavy expression: "The matter has to start with the restoration of the Jin Emperor..."

"Jingran." Lin Xuan'er tried to stop her, but Song Jingran interrupted her in time. He said with a sad look on his face: "Xuan'er, this incident has bothered us for so many years, and it is time to unveil the truth."

"But..." Lin Xuan'er seemed to have many concerns, but Song Jingran comforted her and said, "We must believe in Anle, believe that she is a smart and smart child, and believe that she will handle this matter well."

Lin Xuan'er's face was so sad that she locked her eyebrows. At this moment, Song Jingran said to Song Anle again: "Child, this is the thing..."

Song Jingran briefly informed Song Anle about the war that year. He also admitted that Bai Huaqing's father's death was a general of the previous dynasty, with heavy troops in his hand and close ties with several other small countries, so Gao Jin finally decided to eliminate the roots in order to leave future troubles for himself.

At that time, the queen and Bai Huaqing's mother had a bad relationship, but they looked very similar, so the queen pretended to be Bai Huaqing's mother and led her father's troops into danger. In the name of rebelling against the party, she sent Bai Huaqing's mother to encircle and suppress them, which eventually led to Bai Huaqing's mother assassinating her father with her own hands.

Only Bai Huaqing's mother knew about this series of premeditated plans. They originally thought that Bai Huaqing's father was not aware of it either, but according to reports from the people concerned, Bai Huaqing's father had already known that there was a fraud before he got into the trap.

But in order to protect Bai Huaqing's mother, he had to jump into the fire pit, thinking that he knew his identity very well. Gao Jin back then was a young hero with a passionate blood. With his shrewdness and viciousness, how could he tolerate a disaster by his side?

In fact, when Song Jingran learned everything, he regretted and blamed himself. He even regretted that he had been regretting Bai Huaqing's father's death for a long time, but he could not be resurrected. He only regretted not going to save him at that time. This was his guilt in dialogue with Bai Huaqing, and later he raised and cared for Bai Huaqing.

After learning everything, Song Anle was stunned and didn't know what attitude she should face her parents she had always admired. She also thought of everything she did when she talked about Huaqing, and she hated herself so much.

"Anle, Anle." Lin Xuan'er saw that Song Anle was stumbling unsteadily, so she hurriedly went to support her.

"It turns out that everything is true. It turns out that Uncle Bai was really killed by you." Song Anle's somewhat dull expression, tears had already flowed out of her eyes. She suddenly realized that there might be no true love in this world, whether it is family affection or love, it will be exaggerated by the world.

Lin Xuan'er couldn't bear to see her depressed look, so she said helplessly: "Anle, that's just an accident."

Song Anle said coldly: "I didn't care whether it was an accident or not, because the result is a fact that people see it."

Song Jingran didn't want to force Song Anle to accept it for a while, so he said earnestly: "Anle, no matter whether you can forgive your parents or not, your parents hope that you will keep this secret strictly, not only to let the dead rest in peace, but also to exchange for the living people's peace. Do you understand?"

Song Anle admitted that she could not accept such facts at all, so she could not find a suitable attitude to face her parents, so she still said coldly: "Don't worry, I will not reveal your secrets, because I don't want others to know that my parents are cold-blooded and ruthless murderers."

Lin Xuaner and Song Jingran both looked at each other with a sad face. Facing Song Anle's indifference, they had no face to defend themselves, so the atmosphere instantly became solemn.
Chapter completed!