Outside the silver-gray door with a metal texture, Qinglan walked in slowly.

Jun Wushuang put his hands on his legs, tangled, and felt very nervous.

She was a court woman who grew up with Ximiao's education and even regarded the concept of "husband as the wife" as a belief. She could not choose her own destiny and marriage, so she could only pray that the second prince could treat her kindly.

She called all the gods in the sky, and then silently recited them repeatedly-

As long as Luo Qinglan can treat her well, she will repay her kindness with a spring of water.

When Qinglan came in, she saw the girl with long burgundy hair sitting on the sofa at first sight. Because it was red, it was more eye-catching.

His eyes stayed on her beautiful little face for a second, and then looked at Ling Lie and his wife who stood up: "Father, Queen, my son is back."

He looked at Qiao Xinxian again: "Hello General Qiao."

Qinglan is very tall, although not as good as Ling Lie, but his handsome appearance and tall figure make him the focus of the audience.

Ling Lie and his wife have always known that their family is very beautiful, but their love and admiration are too dazzling, and they have covered up his brilliance in the past many years.

As he grows up and experience increases, Qinglan's temperament is constantly precipitating.

After not seeing each other for a month, Ling Lie and his wife already felt that their son had changed a lot.

Some people say that growing up overnight is an emergency response that all humans have, on the premise of: injury.

Seeing Qinglan appearing in such elegant posture and calm and noble manner, Ling Lie and his wife were not only relieved but also distressed.

Jun Peng stared at Qinglan for a while and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hahaha! So handsome! How could there be such a handsome boy! Hahaha! This is the Second Prince, right?"

In Jun Peng's mind, the more unlikely the prince who is the king who participates in the military and discusses politics, the more often the dark horse that wins the final victory in the battle for imperial power.

If his daughter can marry Luo Qinglan, if there is a chance to turn the situation around in the future, Ning Guo’s Majesty will be his son-in-law.

He quickly said to Jun Wushuang who was standing aside and silently: "Come here! I have seen the Second Highness!"

Ling Lie smiled and introduced: "Qinglan, this is His Majesty Ximiao, this is Princess Wushuang."

Qinglan immediately nodded politely to Jun Peng: "Your Majesty Ximiao, Princess Wushuang."

Jun Wushuang dared to look at Qinglan. The longer she lived in the palace, the more she understood that the gentleness of many people was just an appearance. For example, the queen always looked virtuous and kind in the past, and always oppressed their mother and daughter behind their backs.

She was nervous, but tried hard to breathe deeply: "Wushuang has seen the Second Highness!"

She stared at the brown and shiny leather shoes on his feet and saw a small yellow leaves accidentally stained on it.

Immediately squatted down, took off the leaves with my fingers, and took out a tissue to wipe Qinglan.

Qinglan: "…"

Jun Peng laughed in his heart, thinking that this daughter is really good at seizing the opportunity and is smart!

Why didn't he find that Wushuang has such ability before?

In fact, Jun Peng's thoughts were a bit dirty. The Qinglan in Jun Wushuang's eyes at this moment was the object of her marriage, her fiancé, and the man she had to rely on for the rest of her life.

Whether she can live her own life and whether she can bring her mother to Ningguo for retirement depends on her husband.

She didn't know what the women in the Ningguo court were like, and she also heard that women from the Luo royal family loved men very much, but her father also loved the queen very much. No matter how a man spoiled a woman, women had to take care of their men at all times. This is a duty.

After she got up, her little face turned slightly red: "I, go wash your hands."

With her crystal-clear fingertips still holding the dirty tissue she had wiped, she turned around and went into the bathroom that was equipped in the private room and then washed her hands.

Qinglan glanced at Ling Lie.

Ling Lie touched his nose and subconsciously began to think: If your son really marrys Jun Wushuang, he is afraid that he will only have a life of happiness in his life. Not only his son, but also the men in Ximiao Kingdom are very good at enjoying happiness.

His eyes were just blurred for a second, and someone squeezed his back hard.

He turned his face and stared at Mu Tianxing with a smile: "What are you thinking?"

"Ahem, no." Ling Lie quickly denied it, and felt that his denial seemed to be extravagant. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Since Qinglan has arrived, let's start the meal. Brother Jun and the little princess must be hungry, right? Haha, try my Ningguo medicinal food!"

"Okay!" Jun Peng agreed.

The seven positions were arranged, and Jun Peng was sitting on the left and Qiao Xinxian was sitting on the right; Mu Tianxing and Qinglan sat together, and Qinglan's left position was empty.

This was specially arranged for Jun Wushuang.

From Ling Lie's perspective, he could refuse Ning Guo's women to marry abroad, but the king of a country came to Ning Guo in person and brought the little princess. Ling Lie's refusal seemed too shameful.

So he told Qinglan in advance that he was here to have a meal, Qinglan was free from marriage.

Just behave like socializing and acting every time. One more enemy in the business is equivalent to one more grave, and international relations are even more involuntary.

Jun Wushuang came out of the bathroom and quickly sat next to Qinglan.

The hot dishes came up one after another, Zhuoran poured red wine for Ling Lie and the others, while Xiaofeng poured juice for Qinglan and Wushuang.

After everyone raised their glasses, they started to have a quick meal.

Jun Wushuang tasted the juice, which was lotus root and pear juice. He knew that Qinglan liked it, otherwise he would not have prepared this one.

She glanced at a soup on the table with lotus root slices. She immediately took the small bowl in front of Qinglan, got up and personally served Qinglan and put it on his left hand. Then she sat back silently.

Qinglan looked at the small bowl, and there were two lotus slices left in the clear soup, and the green smoke spread out the heat.

He glanced at Jun Wushuang again and smiled faintly: "The princess doesn't have to be too polite."

Jun Wushuang nodded, but still took good care of Qinglan.

After finishing the drink, she filled it up with it without waiting for Xiaofeng to come forward.

Three cups of tilt back and still wanted to be, but Jun Wushuang took his cup aside and smiled and said, "Your Highness, the weather is not very warm now. The snow pear is cold, and three cups are enough. If your Highness is thirsty, you can drink soup or warm water."

Qinglan looked at her blankly. She had already gotten up to pour water for Qinglan. Seeing this, Xiaofeng quickly poured it and sent it to Jun Wushuang. Then Jun Wushuang handed it to Qinglan: "Your Highness."

In short, Qinglan was served by someone for a meal.

During the meal, there was also a dish served. The ordinary people's home was called ** Pig's Troe, but in order to create an atmosphere, Qiao Xinxian specifically asked Jun Peng: "Does His Majesty Xi Miao know the name of this dish?"

Jun Peng laughed and said, "Braised pig's trotter!"

Qinglan smiled and said, "**Pig trotters! Braised pig trotters!"

Qiao Xinxian smiled and shook her head: "The name of this dish is related to a poem, and the next sentence of the poem has the effect of killing insects and detoxifying!"

Everyone was stunned.

Jun Peng smiled even more and was anxious. He was defeated in this world, not passed down by well-read poetry and books. Some people in the outside world have long called him a rude man, but he was not convinced. Could it be that he would be laughed at again today?

At this moment, Jun Wushuang suddenly smiled and looked at Qiao Xinxian, saying, "General Qiao, is this dish called Hongshushou?"

Qiao Xinxian's eyes showed a faint surprise: "The princess actually knows?"
Chapter completed!