Emperor Ye then turned towards Butler Liu and nodded at them, and then looking at Ling Qing'er, he smiled once more and asked, "Are you Ling Qing'er?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Ling Qing'er gulped.
This was the first time she had ever met such a powerful person.
Emperor Ye's presence alone made her feel powerless, and the aura around him only made her revere him.
"Good, how have you been?" Emperor Ye asked, "Did Jian'er treat you well enough? Or was he very harsh?"
"Jian'er?" This name confused Ling Qing'er. She had never heard of this name before. What was she supposed to reply?
"Cough," At this moment, Butler Liu cleared his throat and said, "His Majesty is talking about Heavenly King Wang."
"Ah," Ling Qing'er came to a realization and hurriedly replied, "No-no! Uncle and Aunt Wang never made it difficult for me. I lived a very good life."
"Hm," Emperor Ye nodded, "Are you tired? You should have some rest."
