Vermilion Imperial Palace
"What's the matter, Old Xiao?" Xia Ling asked his best friend, because his expression suddenly became ugly, and his face seemed to be filled with sadness.
Not only Xia Ling, but even Zhu Yuhe, Zhou Xuan, and the other generals in the meeting room were confused by his sudden change in expression.
"Did something bad happen, General Xiao?" Zhu Yuhe also asked him.
Ling Xiao took a breath and explained it to them. "Ling Xin just told me that my first granddaughter, Ling Yao is dead."
"What!?" Xia Ling and the other generals were shocked to hear that.
Zhu Yuhe and Zhou Xuan raised their eyebrows, and Zhu Yuhe said again. "How did she die? Tell us what happened, General Xiao."