After taking a shower, Qingya saw Qinglan holding something in her hands, half-squatting and half-kneeling on the ground and crying.

She was startled and hurried forward and squatted down to ask, "Sky?"

Qinglan heard her voice and looked up with tears in her eyes. Then she looked at the lilac pajamas she had changed into, wiped her tears and got up.

The photo frame in his arms was quietly placed on the original position of the desk. His eyes stared at Qingmei in the photo, as if Qingmei was looking at him.

"You have washed, so hurry up and rest. I'll call you for dinner."

Qinglan walked to the closet, took out her clothes and was about to go out.

Qingya wanted to call him, but in the end she held it back.

Qinglan seemed to realize that it seemed a bit bad to let her go on the first day after taking her back, but he couldn't face her. There was a knot in his heart, as if he had temporarily lost his admiration because he went to save her.

"Don't think about it, I just want to go to the room I admire."

He hesitated and explained to her.

Qingya stood quietly, looking at his Xiao Suo's back, and her voice was very light: "Yeah."

The door was gently closed before Qinglan left. The bedroom she had just confessed was no longer as warm as she had reunited before. The girl looked at the wide and soft bed, and finally turned around and walked up to the bay window, sat with her knees in her hands, looking into the distance.

Before dinner, the Lodgebu and his wife called back and said they would not have dinner at home tonight.

They were going to the hotel to find Qingrong, and in the words of Lodgeb, "My eldest grandson investigated such a big case for the first time, so I had to go over and help him analyze it."

Ling Lie and his wife knew that Luodiebu was in love with each other, so they couldn't persuade him, so they let him go.

When Ling Lie came back, his heavy face was also exhausted. Seeing Mu Tianxing looking down at him at the stairs, he raised his lips and chuckled, went up and back without saying a word, and directly hugged her in his arms and hugged her waist: "Xiao Guai!"

Mu Tianxing saw his fatigue.

In fact, she could guess more or less what Qinglan had. Because shortly after Qinglan entered the room, she went to deliver fruits. When she heard Qinglan crying inside, she was avoiding the random thoughts in the corridor, she saw Qinglan taking her clothes out and entering Qingmei's room.

So for such a long time, she always stood on the corridor.

She didn't dare to ask, for fear that the result would be unbearable.

As soon as Ling Lie entered the door, his face was so deep that Mu Tianxing felt that someone had fired a shot in his heart.

Let him hug himself into her arms, she remained silent. After he leaned on her for a long time, she asked with trembling, "Can my little admiration come back?"

Ling Lie knew that she was sensitive, and sometimes she had her own little reasoning. She sighed and let her go, "Yes! Qingmeng is not in danger of life now, I can be sure! Moreover, I know her current position very well, but I can't act rashly, I can't erase Qingmeng's achievements, I have to wait for Qingmeng to send me news. I believe that the crown prince of Ningguo must have the ability to make the whole world admire him! Xiaoguai, let's go out once and believe him once, okay?"

Mu Tianxing has actually made the worst plan.

I heard that Qingmu must be alive now, but I heard that the uncle had mastered everything, so she could only nodded vigorously: "Well! Uncle, I believe in you and Qingmu!"

"Good~! Xiaoguai, beg~!" Ling Lie helped her wipe her tears, looked sideways at the location of the corridor, and said, "Call Qinglan and Qingya, have dinner together!"

Mu Tianxing was also stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Qingya was the fake Lingling.

When Ling Lie only knew her surname, he went to the Imperial Study in the afternoon, and he only found out what the full name of the girl in the Shi family was.

She mysteriously pulled Ling Lie's clothes on her chest and whispered: "Let me tell you, the two of them separated. Qing Lan just cried, and then took the clothes to Qingmu's room."

Ling Lie glanced at her holding her snow-white little hands, her eyes deepened a little bit, and then raised her hand to touch the tip of Mu Tianxing's nose: "Qinglan has grown up and has the ability to think independently. He has not gone in vain this trip, at least he has been trained."

Seeing Mu Tianxing's eyes slightly red, he picked her up and went into the room: "I'll help you apply your eyes and click eye drops to save some time when eating, so that the children will worry too."

In a moment—

The palace servant went to Qingmeng's room and called Qinglan.

Qinglan came out and raised her hand to knock on the door of her room. She was about to knock on her hand when she remembered that this was her room, and she slept in it. She had been sleeping in the same bed for many days, and she had never been so unfamiliar?

Another layer of guilt was covered in my heart.

Qinglan felt for the first time that when facing brothers and lovers, they would be like this, not human.

He opened the door gently. As soon as the boy walked in, he saw a faint purple color nesting on the bay window. She fell asleep with her little head tilted, her hands hugging her knees a little dispersed, her nose tip was white and bright, and her eyes and half of her cheeks were covered by her hair.

There was air conditioning in Qinglan's room, and there was a vent on the bay window, which was blowing directly towards the little girl, so that the hair scattered on her chest swayed gently in the wind.

Qinglan felt distressed.

When she was hugging her horizontally, she originally wanted to let her sleep well in bed, even if she had a late dinner, it wouldn't matter. The seventeen-year-old girl was detained for so long, and I believe her parents can understand her.

But he just walked to the middle of the bay window and the big bed with her holding her, and the girl suddenly struggled like crazy: "Let me go! Let go! Don't touch me!"

What she said was that the first two sentences were Ningyu and the second sentence was Beiyueyu.

Qinglan didn't expect that, and the girl's body slid from her hands and fell to the ground without holding her firmly!

Qingya hurts from falling, and hesitates with a grin. When she looks closely, she realizes that this person is Qinglan.

"Yaya!"

Qinglan squatted down with concern to help her check the wound, while Qingya threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go of anything: "Sky~Sky~!"

Qinglan tried to pick her up again, but although she was a little trouble, she successfully put her on the bed.

Qingya seemed to wake up from a dream, letting go of his neck and looking at him like a little rabbit.

It seemed that there was something to say, but I wanted to stop talking. This made Qinglan feel soft in her heart: "Yaya, are you injured?"

Qingya looked at him.

They seemed to be getting more and more alienated. In fact, in this house and on this bed, they did almost everything men and women should do, just one last step away.

Qingya answered her own doubts according to the method of exclusion taught by her grandfather: it is unlikely that she will be alienated from her because it is not her fault that Qingnan also captured her relatives, and he is the common enemy of her and Qinglan; it is possible for the real Zhang Ling, Yun Danxi showed her the video of Qinglan saving Zhang Ling.

She really wants to ask.
Chapter completed!