Six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Although I went to bed very late the day before, the biological clock belonging to the early self-study of senior high school students has not been completely changed.

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

The sun in summer gently falls on her side face, and the beautiful and quiet temperament makes her look like a lavender that is unknown but fragrant alone.

Qinglan is surprised that she got up so early.

Thinking that she might be nervous because she came to a strange environment, he chuckled, and his light brown eyes were full of affection.

And she didn't look at him.

She looked at the palace in the distance, and the scenery in the imperial city was really wonderful.

Tilt blue quietly looked at her, but found her staring at the distant expression, a touch of sadness.

It was a kind of missing.

It's like a struggle.

He stood up and sat up. He smiled and looked at her. "I'll go down with you to meet the elders, and then have breakfast. Will you go back to sleep?"

Zhang Ling is stupefied for a moment, looks back to him expressionless.

Her beautiful pupil is light brown like him, which is the color most people have. With a smile, she said, "if you are sleepy, you can go to sleep."

He opened the quilt and came to her, because the window was very big, so he climbed up, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms: "I'll sleep, you'll wait, no one will take you out, you'll be hungry."

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

So it doesn't matter if she's hungry twice.

All her expression and voice are very light, quiet and warm, which makes Qinglan feel very comfortable.

With the likes of people together, it should be such a feeling, stay for how long will not be tired.

When he got up, he said, "I couldn't control it before, but from now on, you are mine, and I will be responsible for your stomach."

She looked up at him with a little consternation.

He chuckled, "I'll wash and take you downstairs."

Tilt blue into the bathroom, whether it's urinating or washing your face and brushing your teeth, it's just a normal door, not locked.

He is not alert to her. He shows her his heart.

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

Looking at it, my eyelashes are suddenly wet. I raise my head and breathe deeply.

Sorrow is so strong, but what can be done is so limited.

When she finished washing and rinsing, he raised his hand and rubbed her beautiful middle hair: "down."

Zhang Ling smiled. When she put her legs down from the window, she put a nice big hand in front of her.

She raised her eyes and gazed at the beautiful blue eyes.

Silent invitation is a warm indulgence.

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

When they came to the hall on the first floor hand in hand, Qinglan was shocked. Her favorite love of sleeping in fell in love with her, and she also fell in love with her. Even Qingyu, who often ate breakfast and lunch together, sat on the sofa and played with linglie and his wife.

The family seemed to be happy, but Qinglan understood that the reason why brothers and sisters came down so early was because they didn't trust him and wanted to escort him.

Qinglan is so moved. She is so touched by something called family affection.

"Grandpa, grandma, father and mother!"

He plucked up his courage to say hello to his elders.

At this moment, the hall, which was just bustling, was quiet.

Everyone turned their eyes to the girl beside Qinglan.

Ni Xiyue opens her mouth. The spirit is more beautiful than she imagined, and more beautiful than the picture. Where does such a girl with such beautiful temperament come to revenge?

Indifferent as a wisp of clouds, how to see all feel pleasant!

Mu Tianxing is also stunned. She has been devoted to improving the work of women and children over the years, and her reputation is well known.

It's said that Zhang Ling's mother's family suffered from heartache. It's said that Zhang Ling's father's family's situation made her teeth itch. As for Zhang Ling herself, although she cherished her talents and struggled, she always said what Ling Lei said and what her attitude was.

To support her husband, to be filial to her parents-in-law, to take care of her children and to do the work of demanding ability are all her daily life.

All of a sudden, Qingyu stands up from linglie's arms.

She's just finished the bitter medicine.

That's the prescription prescribed by the medicine doctor. She needs to drink it every morning and night.

Because of the long-term malnutrition, the 13-year-old's chest has not developed yet, and her regular leave has not come. She is totally a child's body.

This made the whole family very sad.

Some people have suggested that she should be given hormone to stimulate growth, but the medicine doctors say that the problem of plumage is not lack of hormone, but that the body is not well prepared. He thinks that we should start from conditioning the body itself, the body is good, and all the characteristics of girls should have.

Bella, too, is drinking medicine every morning and night. Her regular leave comes only once a few months. It's really worrying. If she doesn't take good care of it, it will involve big problems related to the emperor's heirs in the future!

Chui Yu ran forward with a smile, took Zhang Ling's hand and smiled: "sister Lingling! You're here, great. I'm not too bored! In the morning, brother Sanhuang came to my room and said, "I'll get up in a hurry!"

Zhang Lingyun smiled calmly: "thank you for your concern."

This time, Ni Xiyue and Mu Tianxing have an eye on each other.

This girl not only has talent, looks, temperament, but also bearing.

Knowing that the whole family didn't agree, those who came in in the middle of the night didn't promise anything, didn't complain about themselves, but became more generous.

"Lingling, this is my grandpa and grandma. You can call them the master and the madam."

Zhang Ling made a very standard court ceremony in Ningguo. He said to the woman luojiebufu, "good morning, master, madam!"

Lojeb raised his eyebrows slightly and answered with an unknown voice, "well."

Ni sunset micro smile: "early."

Tilt blue to introduce again: "my father emperor you saw last night, this is my mother queen."

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

Mu Tianxing cherishes Qinglan and says to Zhang Lingdao, "early."

Linglie narrowed his eyes and said, "your Ningguo dialect is very standard, just like it is in the textbook. After living in the countryside for so long, there is no dialect. It seems that you practice Ningguo Mandarin very hard at ordinary times?"

Zhang Ling welcomed Ling Yu's eyes with a kind of apricot blossom on his lips. While being respectful, he took some of the child's playfulness with him. He said: "Your Majesty, I have full marks for Chinese in the college entrance examination and full marks for composition. Do you think my Ninghua is not standard? "