Six o'clock the next morning.

Although I went to bed very late the day before, for Qinglan, the biological clock for high school students who got up early and studied in the morning has not been completely changed.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that Zhang Ling had finished washing and was sitting neatly dressed on the bay window.

The summer sunlight fell softly on her side face, and the bright and quiet temperament made her look like an unknown lavender plant that was alone.

Qinglan was a little surprised that she got up so early.

Thinking that she might be nervous because she came to a strange environment, he chuckled, his light brown eyes filled with care.

And she didn't look at him.

She looked at Gong Yu in the distance, and the scenery inside the imperial city was indeed ingenious.

Qinglan looked at her quietly, but found that her expression of staring into the distance was faint sadness.

That's a kind of longing.

It's like a struggle.

He stood up and sat up, and he smiled at her: "I'll accompany you to meet the elders, and then have breakfast. Are you going to sleep after you come back?"

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, looked back expressionlessly, and looked at him.

Her beautiful pupils were light brown like him, which was the color that most people had. She curled her lips and smiled, and said, "If you are sleepy, you can continue to sleep."

He lifted the quilt and came to her side. Because the bay window was very large, he also climbed up and grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms: "I'll go to bed, you have to wait. No one will take you out, you will go hungry."

She smiled: "I often don't eat breakfast."

So, it doesn't matter if she gets hungry for two meals.

All her expressions and voices were very light, quiet and warm, making Qinglan feel very comfortable.

This is how you feel when you are with someone you like, and you won’t get tired of staying for no matter how long you stay.

He stood up and said, "I didn't care before, but from now on, you are mine, and I will be responsible for your stomach."

She was slightly surprised and raised her beautiful eyes to look at him.

He chuckled: "I'll go wash up and take you downstairs."

Qinglan entered the bathroom. Whether it was peeing or washing his face and brushing his teeth, he just closed the door normally and did not lock it.

He was unsuspecting to her and took out his heart to show her.

Zhang Ling stared at the sun in the distance. It was a small one, but it was very beautiful. Today's sun is orange-red.

As I looked, my eyelashes suddenly became wet. I raised my head and took a deep breath.

The sadness is so strong, but what can be done is so limited.

When Qinglan finished washing and came out, he raised his hand and rubbed her beautiful middle hair: "Go down."

Zhang Ling smiled. When she lowered her legs from the bay window, she placed a big, beautiful hand in front of her.

She raised her eyes and stared at Qinglan's beautiful eyes.

A silent invitation is warm and pampered.

She obediently put her little hand into his palm, and she followed him step by step.

When they came to the first-floor lobby hand in hand, Qinglan was shocked. Qinglan, who liked to sleep in the most, became admired and Qingrong also got up. Even Qingyu, who often ate breakfast and lunch, sat on the sofa and had fun with Ling Lie and his wife.

The family seemed to be happy, but Qinglan understood that the reason why the brothers and sisters came down so early was because they were worried about him and wanted to protect him.

Qinglan was so moved that she was so moved by something called family affection.

"Grandpa Emperor, Grandma Emperor, Father and Mother Queen!"

He mustered up the courage to say hello to his elders.

And at this moment, the lively hall just now became quiet.

Everyone turned their eyes to the girl beside Qinglan.

Ni Xiyue opened her mouth. This Ling is more beautiful than she imagined and more beautiful than in the photo. How could such a beautiful girl look like she is here to take revenge?

It is as indifferent as a wisp of clouds, and it feels pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it!

Mu Tianxing was also stunned for a moment. She has been committed to improving women and children's work over the years, and has become well-known.

She was heartbroken when she heard about Zhang Ling’s mother’s family; she was so angry when she heard about Zhang Ling’s father’s family; as for Zhang Ling herself, although she cherished her talents and struggled and nervous, she always said whatever Ling Lie said, what her attitude was.

She fully supports her husband, is filial to her parents-in-law, takes good care of her children, and does a good job, which is her entire daily life now.

Qingyu suddenly stood up from Ling Lie's arms.

She just finished the bitter medicine.

That was a prescription prescribed by the medicine doctor, and she had to drink it every morning and evening.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Qingyu's breasts, who is thirteen years old, have not yet developed and her period has not come. She is completely a child's body.

This made the family feel very distressed.

Someone suggested giving her hormones to stimulate growth, but the medicine said that Qingyu was not a problem of lack of hormones, but a lack of physical foundation. He felt that he should start from regulating the body itself. Once his body is well, all the characteristics of girls that should have should be found.

Bella is the same. She drinks prescriptions prescribed every morning and evening. Her period only takes once every few months. It is really worrying. If she doesn’t take good care of her, it will involve major issues related to the royal heir in the future!

Qingyu ran forward with a smile, took Zhang Ling's hand, and smiled: "Sister Lingling! You are here, it's great, I won't be too bored! The third prince came to my room in the morning and told me that I got up all of a sudden!"

Zhang Lingyun smiled calmly: "I am worried about the little princess."

This time, Ni Xiyue and Mu Tianxing met.

This girl is not only talented, has appearance, temperament, and demeanor.

I knew that the family didn't agree, so I came in in the middle of the night. Now I am not timid or self-pity, but instead become generous.

Qinglan immediately introduced: "Lingling, this is my emperor grandpa and emperor grandma. Just call them master and madam."

Zhang Ling gave a very standard court ceremony in Ningguo and said to Luodiebu and his wife: "Master, Madam, good morning!"

Lodgeb raised his eyebrows slightly and responded in an unknown mood: "Yes."

Ni Xiyue smiled slightly: "Good morning."

Qinglan introduced again: "You saw my father last night. This is my mother."

Zhang Ling repeated the etiquette just now: "Your Majesty, Queen, good morning!"

Mu Tianxing cherishes Qinglan and says to Zhang Ling: "Good morning."

Ling Lie narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Ning Guo dialect is very standard, just like in textbooks. I have lived in the countryside for so long without any local accent. It seems that you practice the Mandarin of Ning Yu very hard?"
Chapter completed!