Chapter 251 Fu Lang is a complainer (37)

   "Sister, are you angry?"

  Ling Yuheng stepped forward and pulled Su Qiruo's sleeve and shook it, he didn't say anything just now!

   "I'm angry with you, I've been **** off a long time ago."

  Seeing his innocent innocent face, Su Qiruo's anger suddenly disappeared.

  He didn't understand that she taught her well, so how could he get angry with him?

   Seeing Su Qiruo laughed again, Ling Yuheng reluctantly let go of her sleeves, and leaned forward.

   "Heng'er understands what my sister said. Heng'er will only say these things in front of my sister. If there are outsiders around, Heng'er will definitely not talk nonsense."

  He knows what to say to whom. To him, his sister is not an outsider, so he will naturally say what he wants to say in front of her.

  Su Qiruo gently rubbed the top of Ling Yuheng's hair, trying to say something, but in the end she only gave him a smile back.

   Such a pure person was lucky to be born in the royal family.

  If it is an ordinary family, who can protect him?

   "Go to sleep for a while!"

  Su Qiruo pressed Ling Yuheng on the bed, Ling Yuheng blushed, and squeezed the corner of the quilt nervously, he wasn't ready to share the bed with his benefactor's sister yet!

   "I'm just outside on the couch, call me if you need anything."

   Saying that, Su Qiruo hugged a thin blanket and walked out, only Ling Yuheng was left with a big red face, feeling ashamed.

  What was he thinking just now?

   Really embarrassing.

  When Su Qiruo closed her eyes, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

  Actually, it would be nice to have such a person by my side all the time.

  He can resolve her loneliness and loneliness, and can keep the pure land in her heart.

  Whoever said that people who were born in the royal family were born in a quagmire, Ling Yuheng has nothing stained on his body.

  It is really rare to get out of the mud without being stained.

  Smelling the familiar smell, coupled with the hardships of traveling for several days, and not sleeping well last night, Ling Yuheng slept until the evening.

  His Royal Highness called people over to invite them into the palace, and Su Qiruo went in and called people up.

"elder sister…"

  Ling Yuheng called out in a daze, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

   "Heng'er, it's time to enter the palace."

  Su Qiruo sat by the bed, didn't disturb him, and patiently waited for him to wake up.

  Ling Yuheng opened his arms, Su Qiruo leaned forward and hugged him up.

  She remembered that when he was ill in Yucheng, he acted like a baby with her like this, waiting for her to hug him with his arms open.

  Now he did this again while he was half asleep and half awake, and she naturally picked him up.

"are you awake?"

  If he hadn't said that he didn't sleep well last night, she would have woken him up long ago.

  Sleeping like this during the day, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep again at night.

"not yet."

  Ling Yuheng lay in Su Qiruo's arms with her eyes closed, her little head bit by bit, very cute.

  Su Qiruo took the dusty little drug boy's clothes and put them on him, then leaned over to put on his shoes, Ling Yuheng finally regained consciousness.

"elder sister…"

  The little man called softly, Su Qiruo looked back at him, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

   "I'll ask someone to fetch water, you should wash up quickly, don't make your mother and father wait too long."

"it is good."

  Ling Yuheng rubbed his eyes, and responded obediently.

  When he left, he insisted on bringing the quilt and pillow he had covered into the palace, saying that the pillow and quilt would make him sleep well.

  Su Qiruo had no choice but to let him go.

  So when Ling Chonghong saw his younger brother getting into the carriage holding the quilt and pillow, he was also at a loss.

   "The things in the Huangjie's mansion are really good. I will take this set of quilts away, and I will trouble the Huangjie to ask someone to send another set to my sister."

  Ling Yuheng said cheekily to Ling Chonghong, leaning his little head on the quilt, and closed his eyes again.

"What does it mean?"

  Ling Chonghong was not sure what Ling Yuheng was thinking, and secretly asked Su Qiruo.

   "I didn't sleep well last night, saying that the quilt and pillows in the palace were not suitable."

  Su Qiruo laughed lightly and explained.

  Ling Chonghong curled his lips, always feeling that his younger brother was a little distracted now.

  No matter how good the things in her mansion are, can they be better than those in the queen’s palace?

  What kind of quilt pillow is not suitable, it is because people are not suitable!

  If Su Qiruo was with him, he would be happy to let him live in the grass nest.

  Ling Chonghong felt that his attempt to match Yu Yin and Ling Yuheng was basically hopeless.

  Her brother has been eaten to death.

  The dinner party was held in the Queen's Palace, where only the Emperor and the Queen were present. In the end, it was Ling Chonghong's suggestion that the Emperor asked someone to invite Mr. Xuanyan over.

   After all, it was for Su Qiruo, and by the way thanking him for saving his son, he should pay more attention to it.

   And Mr. Xuanyan will be responsible for seeing Su Qiruo in the future, so it would be more appropriate to invite him here.

   "The Fifth Highness is young and promising, benevolent and righteous, I respect you a cup, thank you Fifth Highness for saving my son."

  The emperor raised his glass to Su Qiruo, this thank you also came from the bottom of his heart.

  Su Qiruo picked up the boiled water on the side, smiled lightly and said, "If Qiruo is ill, I will serve tea instead of wine to the emperor."

   "If it weren't for His Highness the Fifth Highness, we Heng'er might have to suffer a lot..."

  Thinking of the words her son said to herself, the Empress' heart ached so much, she looked at Su Qiruo with red eyes, her gratitude was beyond words.

  His Royal Highness was forced to be a beggar for more than half a year, and it was his life.

   "It's just a little effort, you don't have to be polite. But Qi Ruo should thank Mr. Xuan Yan for being able to cure my poison and save my life."

  Su Qiruo raised his glass to Mr. Xuanyan after speaking.

   "Easy to do."

  Mr. Xuan Yan replied to her in Su Qiruo's own words, raised his glass and drank it.

  He was willing to save her to repay the Queen's favor. If not, he might not care about this person's affairs.

   "I heard from Xuanyan that your poison is quite troublesome to cure, and it will take half a year."

   "Exactly."

   "Then you can live with the empress with peace of mind. I will write a letter to your mother to explain this matter for you. Nothing is more important than life."

   "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  Su Qiruo didn't want to care about the reason why the Emperor Xia took the initiative to write to the Queen Mother, as long as it's not a bad thing.

  If Xia Guo wants to make friends with Hua Guo, she is also willing to do so.

   "How old is the Fifth Highness this year?"

  The Queen who had been busy serving Ling Yuheng's food suddenly asked.

  Su Qiruo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied: "This winter will be seventeen."

   "Then...there is a master in the mansion?"

  As soon as the Queen asked this question, the people on the table stopped their chopsticks and listened carefully.

  Especially Ling Yuheng, he always thought that if she lived alone in Yucheng, she was a lonely family, but he forgot to ask her if she had a husband in the capital.

  If she has married someone else, what should he do?

  The queen father asked her like this, it must be because he told the queen father that he liked her last night, so the queen father asked about these things.

  (end of this chapter)

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