He turned his head, saw Jianlong, hurriedly got out of bed, walked up to Jianlong, turned around and said: "Boss, look."

The cheap dragon curled his lips, showing a lack of interest, and the big fluffy tail that had been erected all the year round drooped listlessly.

"Okay, I got it. Don't show off. What's the big deal, hmph, back then, the Emperor was also a handsome, suave, handsome and charming guy who was popular among thousands of girls."

Ling Luo couldn't help bursting into laughter with a "puchi", and said, "Hey, you obviously can't eat grapes and sour grapes."

The cheap dragon fried hair: "Grapes are sour!"

Chunbai looked ignorant, tilted his head slightly, looked at Jianlong, and said: "But, boss, I have eaten sweet grapes before."

"It's sour! It's all sour! You remember it wrong! Humph!"

Jianlong sprayed pure white unhappily, then turned around, took catwalks, walked out of the bedroom door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chunbai pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, turned her head, looked at Ling Luo who was 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 dumbfounded, and said, "Jilong is making a fool of himself, he will be fine after a while. Leave him alone."

"...Hmm." Chunbai nodded timidly, and she was a cute lady.

"Chunbai, you woke up just right. In half a month, I will marry Yu." Ling Luo told Chunbai the good news immediately.

"Really?" The big pure white and crimson eyes widened at once, watery.

"Of course it's true." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently rubbed the pure white curly soft hair.

"Great, Xiao Luo is finally getting married!"

Pure white was so happy that he clapped his hands.

Although his appearance looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, his IQ has not increased much, and he is still so ignorant and innocent, which arouses pity.

Speaking of getting married——

Ling Luo's eyes drifted to the window on the west side, and when he looked far away, he looked a little disappointed.

We are married, and I don't know if grandpa will come.

After all, whether it was 1000 years ago or 1000 years later, this is the only wedding in her life, which is of great significance.

If possible, she very much hopes that her close relatives can also be present. In Xijiu Country, she still has one concern.

During the six months she stayed in the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, she wondered how her grandfather fared in the Xijiu Kingdom.

Every half a month, she would send a letter from home to General Ling's mansion in Xijiu, and after another half a month, Ling Zhan's letter would be delivered to her again.

Every time, the contents of Ling Zhan's letter are very simple.

[Everything is fine, don't read. 】

Just six words.

But the more this happened, the more uncertain Ling Luo felt.

Why not write a few more words?

Did something happen to the Ling family?

Getting married soon, Ling Luo misses her relatives at home more and more, and that feeling of uneasiness is getting bigger and bigger.

However, now she has no way to leave Shengxiu College and go to the country of Xijiu, which is a million miles away.

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Jialan Empire, Fire Luan Palace.

After the Hundred Treasure Hall meeting, Empress Xiling Yunqing came back from Shengxiu Academy.

During this trip, she met her long-lost sister, reunited with her father, and recognized Xiao Luo as her daughter-in-law. The burden that had been weighing on her heart was relieved.

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