After hearing Qingya's words, Ling Lie's black pupils flashed with a shiny light in agreement and nodded gently: "I have also thought about this. So, Qingmu is definitely fine at the moment, don't worry."

He knew very well that he needed to give Qingmu time and the opportunity to make contributions now. Yunxuan and the others have been conducting detailed investigations outside the Prince's Mansion. He also put pressure on Beiyue in the relationship between the two countries. Once Qingmu really couldn't hold on, he would rescue his crown prince at all costs.

Even if...a war is coming!

Mu Tianxing is back soon.

Neither Qingya nor Qinglan knew that she had already learned about Qing's admiration, so they picked up the tableware and had a serious meal.

When I heard that Qingmu was not in danger of life and was even treated and cared for, Qinglan's nose was sour and kept muttering in her heart: Thank God! Thank God!

Qingya was also full of excitement. No matter what, Qingmu had an accident to help Qinglan save her. If Qingmu really had something to do, she felt guilty on the one hand. Thinking about Qinglan crying when she was worried just now, she felt distressed, and was afraid that this incident would affect their relationship.

Thinking of this, Qingya's heart suddenly stumbled.

After dinner, Ling Lie took Mu Tianxing back to the room early.

After all, the two children reunite after a long separation can be considered a small separation better than a newlywed marriage. I want to ask them many questions, but I still endure it and let them rest first and talk about it tomorrow if there is something to do.

Qinglan's mood was relaxed at this moment.

He looked at Qingya and beautiful face, with a shy blush on his ears, and suggested: "Summer is coming, and the fireflies outside are afraid that the beautiful scenery will not last long. Should we go and have a look together?"

Qingya looked at him seriously and nodded: "Well, I miss the fireflies by the Crescent Lake, too."

Qinglan smiled suddenly.

It seemed as if she could agree to her advice, and whatever it was, it would make him excited.

Qingya also felt hesitant when she saw him like this.

The night wind was gentle by the lake, and the stars were shining, but everything was as beautiful as a firefly in front of him. Qinglan did not hold her hand. He put his hands in his pocket, like a naughty green who had never fallen in love, as if his hands were not inserted in his pocket, so he didn't know where to put it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Qingmu and I caught fireflies in India when we were young. The place where we lived at that time had a small courtyard, which was simple but very quiet. Not far from the backyard was a bush covered with thorns, and then a crocodile amber. That courtyard was right next to the Taj Mahal, and it was also beautiful when the sunset shone."

Even when she was Lingling in the past, Qinglan never told her about those wandering years.

She vaguely knew that His Highnesses came back at the age of three.

However, remembering the three-year-old thing so clearly can only show that those years are unforgettable for Qinglan.

The strap tied to the silky hair slowly slid off. The night wind lifted the girl's soft hair, making her face look brighter and more charming, adding gentleness and affection.

Qinglan looked at her and stepped forward. Her heart pounded and let her fingertips follow a strand of hair. After grabbing her, she felt that she was out of control and quickly let go.

Feeling that the distance between the two was a little closer, he took another step back and stared at her toes devoutly: "Yaya, I am very happy to meet you again, and I am very happy to finally know your name."

However, Qingya hesitated for a long time before she said slowly: "I will be afraid of being alone at night. Do you want to be with me?"

Thinking of his visit to the room he admired before, there was a solemnity that she had never experienced before. She didn't want to get farther and farther away from him. She thought that he liked him and felt something was wrong. Looking at his inadvertent love at this moment, she could feel his obvious alienation to him.

Qingya is getting less and less able to understand him.

The girl’s love season is already worried about gains and losses, especially when they have such a complex experience of dating.

The blue ears were redder again, but they were not noticeable in the bright star curtain and fireflies.

He still lowered his head, staring at her crystal clear toes with his eyes, and said embarrassingly: "Well, I can hit the floor beside your bed. Call me any need, you can do it if you have thirst or hungry."

After the boy finished speaking, there was no reply in the air for a long time.

He couldn't help but look up at her, but saw that she had just closed her eyes, and there seemed to be glittering water droplets on her eyelashes, but they were quickly shattered.

He looked closely and looked at her nervously: "Yaya?"

Qingya took a deep breath and smiled at him under the moonlight: "Sky, I don't know if you are alienated from me now because of admiration or because of Zhang Ling. I know she was brought back by you, how do you plan to place her?"

Qinglan: "…"

He was stunned because she really asked about it.

If she didn't mention it, he would almost forget that there was something like Zhang Ling.

But where is Zhang Ling now and how is it? He doesn't know everything. He just saved her and went out with him, and then was knocked unconscious by Qiao Yekang.

Logically speaking, he should have come back with Qiao Yekang.

When Qingya saw him dull and silent, she thought he was really embarrassed. She asked so clearly. If he had been admiring, he would have admitted it, but it really made her feel sad now.

She said nervously: "If I don't ask you, are you not going to tell me about Zhang Ling's incident that you brought back?"

Qinglan: "I, wait a moment, I will call my uncle, ask her what she is doing now, and then tell you."

He thought that she asked this because she was really Zhang Ling, so he called her for the phone number. Because she wanted to know, he helped her ask the result and told her so that she could rest assured.

However, just as he really took out his cell phone and called in front of her, the girl in front of him turned around almost desperately and took a deep breath.

How could she not know that after so many years, the real Zhang Ling will never be kind and simple under Yun Danxi's teachings. If Zhang Ling had no value to Yun Danxi, it would never be possible to live until now!

Qinglan took back her phone and walked to Qingya like a reward, saying, "The young uncle said she had been in Beiyue Kingdom for too long and had to investigate in the Security Bureau for a period of time, so she is not at all dangerous now, and someone will take special care of her!"

Qingya looked at the boy so happy, and everything from his heart to his throat to his nose was sore: "You are worried about her so much, why don't you take care of her in person?"

After passing the dumbfounded boy, she strode towards the gorgeous bedroom house.

After walking a few steps, I realized that it was not appropriate for me to stay here.
Chapter completed!