He turned around and saw Jianlong. He quickly got out of bed, walked to Jianlong, turned around and said, "Boss, look."
The cheap dragon curled his lips, looking uninterested, and his big fluffy tail that had been standing up all year round drooped down listlessly.
"Okay, I got it. Stop showing off. What's so great about it? Well, back then I was also a handsome, suave, handsome and charming guy who was popular with thousands of girls."
Ling Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing and said: "Hell, you obviously can't eat sour grapes."
Cheap Dragon Fried Hair: "Grapes are inherently sour!"
Chunbai looked confused, tilted his head slightly, looked at Jianlong, and said: "But, boss, I have eaten sweet grapes."
"It's sour! It's all sour! You remembered it wrong! Humph!"
The cheap dragon sprayed the pure white unhappily, then turned around, walked out of the bedroom door with cat steps, and disappeared with a "slipping".
Chunbai flattened her mouth in grievance, turned her head, looked at Ling Luo sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked: "Xiao Luo, does the boss not like me anymore?"
"How could it be?" Ling Luo laughed dumbly and said, "Jianlong is having a little temper. He will be fine after a while. Leave him alone."
"Chunbai, you woke up just in time. In half a month, I will get married to Yu." Ling Luo told Chunbai the good news immediately.
"Really?" The big pure white and crimson eyes suddenly opened wide and were watery.
"Of course it's true." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently rubbed her pure white, curly and soft hair.
"Great, Xiaoluo is finally getting married!"
Chunbai was so happy that she clapped her hands.
Although he looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, his IQ has not increased much, and he is still so ignorant, innocent, and pitiful.
Talking about getting married——
Ling Luo's eyes drifted to the window on the west side, looking at it with a slightly disappointed expression.
I'm getting married, and I don't know if grandpa will come.
After all, whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, this was the only wedding in her life, and it was of great significance.
If possible, she very much hopes that her close relatives can be present. She still has another concern in Xijiu Kingdom.
During the six months she spent in the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, she wondered how her grandfather, who was far away in Xijiu Kingdom, was doing.
Every half a month, she would send a family letter to General Ling's mansion in Xijiu Kingdom, and every other half month, Ling Zhan's family letter would be delivered to her.
Every time, the content of Ling Zhan's letter was very simple.
【Everything is fine, don’t miss it.】
Six simple words.
But the more this happened, the more uncertain Ling Luo felt.
Why don't you write a few more words?
Did something happen to the Ling family?
As they were about to get married, Ling Luo missed her relatives at home more and more, and her feeling of uneasiness became more and more magnified.
However, now she has no way to leave the Holy Academy and go to the Xijiu Kingdom a million miles away.
*.*.*.*.*.*
Jialan Empire, Huoluan Palace.
After the Baibao Hall meeting, Queen Xiling Yunqing returned from Shengxiu Academy.
During this trip, she not only met her long-missed sister, but also reunited with her father. She also recognized Xiaoluo as her daughter-in-law, and the burden that had been weighing on her heart was lifted.