Linglie and his wife didn't expect Qinglan to come back.

They always thought that blue was isolated from the world in Ziwei palace.

Slightly propped up, linglie quickly sat up, afraid that the child had a psychological burden: "I'm ok, tilt blue, father's body is OK, don't worry."

Leans blue to approach him, takes the pillow to erect behind him, in the heart was extremely uncomfortable: "father emperor, the son did not know you were hospitalized, admires to tell the son when, the son thought to hear wrongly."

Tilt blue suddenly choked up, poo Tong knelt down at the head of Ling lie's bed.

His young man's hand tightly clasped linglie's, and said: "father, I am not filial, I am not sensible, you worry about me, but also sick, it is my fault."

After kneeling down, he put his forehead against the bed, his hands on linglie's head, and a pair of thin shoulders were crying and shaking, looking helpless and self reproaching.

Linglie took a deep breath, his eyes were red.

He can bear anything but the suffering of the loved one.

Mu Tianxing hurriedly went over and pulled up Qinglan: "you get up, your father is worried that you will get sick. If you do that again, your father will be more sad."

Qinglan quickly stands up, but he holds linglie's hand to death.

I used to think that the father was a God to look up to, not sick, not tired, always so high and omnipotent, but at this moment, I learned that my parents' health and energy were overdrawn behind every disaster and caprice.

He hoped that he could go back to senior three, when he didn't receive Qingya to the capital, or push forward a little, when he could go back to primary school, he would be in love with Qingrong and adoration all day long, he would not be ignorant of online love, he would not go to the moyize couple every winter and summer.

Looking back, the time of accompanying and caring for your parents should be so short.

And inadvertently, the best years of parents have also passed.

Leaning up behind blue, he urgently needed a warm hug. He turned over and hugged Mu Tianxing. He buried his face on Mu Tianxing's shoulder and cried.

In a moment -

Zhuo ran came to deliver breakfast and found Xiaofeng sitting at the door of the suite.

He quickly came forward and asked, "Your Highness is back?"

"Uncle." Xiao Feng stood up with a smile and said, "come back, but don't worry about it, because the second Highness has figured it out, and won't let his majesty worry about it any more."

Hearing this, Zhuo ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Not far away, matchless also stands up, but dare not talk much, she hangs her head to hide in the end, try to reduce her sense of existence.

How to say, she wanted to marry Xiaofeng last time, but her family refused.

There must be something outstanding here.

Zhuo ran didn't really care about peerless, just looked at the breeze and the shadow, said: "you haven't used breakfast yet?"

"Yes, I just used it with the soldiers. Just now some of them went to buy breakfast, one for each of them, milk and sandwiches. " Xiao Feng saw Zhuo ran around very hard. He reached out and took Zhuo Ran's heat preservation bucket and said, "this is for your majesty to send them in."

Zhuoran's heart was warm. Although he didn't keep him by his side, he experienced so many things, knew his own life experience, and was able to be close to and care for himself. Zhuoran had nothing else to ask for, so he replied: "you send it in first, and I will buy one for the second highness."

Across the door, the voice of linglie suddenly came out: "send it in! The three of us will have an average of one point. Ashi can't finish what she delivers every time. "

As soon as Zhuo ran and his majesty smiled, though they were middle-aged, they were very smart and clear-minded, and the movements outside were really concealed from his majesty.

After breakfast, linglie and his wife, Qinglan, all ate around the coffee table.

Seeing that all the food delivered was eaten out, and the family of three was only half full, they looked at each other with a smile, more satisfied than the full food in the past.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the superior officer came to check the room, and streamed with him.

Everyone joked that Liuguang was a junior assistant of Shangguan, which made Shangguan blush and Liuguang feel embarrassed.

Although it is suggested that linglie stay in the hospital for another two days, linglie insisted that he leave the hospital on time at ten o'clock in the morning.

When he returned to the palace, linglie sat in the car. On the left side was Mu Tianxing holding his arm, and on the right side was Qing Lan. He was in a relaxed and comfortable mood. He looked through the window to the direction of the palace.

In fact, the dormitory has been repaired. Linglie and his wife can move back to Yueya Lake to live. But now Bella is about to give birth. Everyone is looking forward to the coming one by one. No one dare to leave too far.

Linglie's mouth was full of smile. In her mind, she outlined the soft and delicate group of her little granddaughter. She snuggled up in his arms and cried: "Grandpa Huang!"

As he called, he was still drooling, blinking at him.

"Ha ha ~" linglie laughed, after so many things, now I only hope that the birth of one one can bring a new atmosphere of joy to the family.

Bella, who got the news, was waiting at the gate of Ziwei palace.

Seeing Zhuo ran driving back, she quickly craned her neck and looked at linglie. Seeing that linglie had nothing to do with getting off the car, she breathed a sigh of relief and immediately called out: "father!"

Linglie smiled and looked at her stomach. She said softly, "go back to the house quickly. It's windblown. It's going to be born next month. Pay attention to rest."

Bella waited and saw that all the people in the car had come down. She said, "mother, second brother."

But who's in the back car?

A young girl with long wine red hair, beautiful and lovely appearance, almost as old as them.

Is this the legendary King matchless?

Mu Tianxing pulls Bella's small hand forward, smiles and stares at her stomach: "go, let's go to the house."

Tilt blue arm Ling lie, Ling lie Puchi a smile: "I am not seventy-eight."

Said, he directly raised his hand and put it on the tilt blue shoulder, and walked forward in a good manner.

After no two steps, he frowned and looked back. He found that Wushuang was embarrassed when he stood in the sun, while Xiaofeng was introducing the building and location of the palace to them. They were the dark guards of Luo family cultivated by Luoping mountain. Although they worked for Luo family, they came to the palace for the first time.

Linglie didn't understand the reason for qinglangdun's step, until Qinglan called out to Wushuang, "Wushuang, still don't keep up, what are you doing there?"

"Oh, here it is!" Matchless smile smile, have tilt blue to call her to come forward, her embarrassed moment lifted.

That is to say, let Zhuoren, Xiaofeng, and the poems at the gate all turn their eyes to matchless.

In fact, the atmosphere at this time is a little awkward.

Tilt blue see she followed, then also follow Ling lie to go forward.

Matchless but don't care about other people's eyes, she cleverly followed, without saying a word, just remember that she is the big housekeeper of blue little purple palace.

Although, she didn't know what the housekeeper used to do.

Entering the hall, the whole person is shocked. Is this the crystal palace or the underwater world where the little mermaid lives? This sea blue world is so dreamy and fairy tale.

Outside the door, Xiaofeng also followed, walked beside her and said, "the queen likes blue."

In a word, it explains a lot of things.

They sat down on the sofa, and all their tea was served, but it was the first time that they had come, and qushiwen didn't know much about it.

Just want to ask, listen to Xiaofeng in the ear: "no one likes to drink coconut milk, not coconut meat, pure juice."

By the sofa, linglie looked at Jun Wushuang gently: "is it OK to live in M city? Did Qinglan bully you? "