Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!

Chu Tianran was confused and didn't know what to do.

Ye Qinglian, who was watching not far away, thought for a moment and probably had an answer.

"It's probably useless to apologize now. The key is that even we can't comfort anything. After all, such people usually bury things in their hearts, probably the same as I did in the past?"

Chu Ning immediately stepped forward to hug and comfort him. Ye Qinglian rolled her eyes: "I don't care about these things anymore. Although Tianran's words are a bit excessive, after all, he has changed his environment and is too sensitive to the outside world. He would never do that in normal times."

She said she didn't care, but when Chu Ning hugged her, she still felt warm in her heart. This is the meaning of the relationship between husband and wife after marriage, supporting each other, both in life and in psychology!

She decided to be more tired at night so that Chu Ning would be less tired!

"What should we do now?"

Xiaobing scratched her head: "Then I will find a reason to call the prince back?"

Zheng Hong pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't care.

"Isn't this simple?"

He shouted angrily!

"Who is still outside at night? If I find out, I will beat you with a stick tomorrow. Go back!"

Chu Tianran was frightened and rushed back to the room.

Then, Zheng Hong apologized hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Emperor, this is the best way, please don't blame me..."

The two of them didn't care about it.

"It's a good idea. Keep up the good work in the future. As long as it doesn't hurt your personality, there will be no problem."

"Haha! I feel relieved with the Emperor's words, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to do things with my hands and feet tied!"

"Nothing, I did a good job today."

Zheng Hong nodded vigorously.

Being recognized by the Emperor means that it is still okay.

Although it is a bit fierce, outsiders will be more fierce to Chu Tianran, and they can even say anything.

Otherwise, how can you cultivate a strong heart?

Those who ascend to the Ninth Heaven will suffer the pain of being crushed to dust. All the great figures between heaven and earth who have cultivated to the Supreme Position are ruthless people. They have all been ridiculed and humiliated along the way. It's all this process!

If Chu Ning hadn't said this, Zheng Hong might have really relaxed a little, but now he won't. What to do is what to do. His parents don't object, right?

Even though Chu Tianran is still young and young, and looks immature, his sharp eyes are the same as Chu Ning's indifference to the world. Even a young tiger can still repel other beasts with a roar, which is brought by the blood.

The old couple left, Xiao Bing found a place to deal with it for the night, and Zheng Hong began to think about what to do the next day.

Until dawn, many children got up.

There were discussions, talking about the interesting things during this period, who they met, and of course Chu Tianran was the most discussed.

After all, this person is really weird and unsociable. If not discussing this, what else should he discuss?

Children are like this. It is written on their faces whether they like or dislike someone.

Zhao Linger also got up. Her face looked almost the same as yesterday. After going out, she saw a group of teenagers gathered together and looking at something.

Zhao Linger walked forward puzzledly and asked: "What are you looking at?"

"Sister Linger, it's this piece of paper. Everyone is talking about what is written on this piece of paper."

Isn't this what Chu Tianran wrote yesterday?

"You should know if you go to Uncle Zheng."

"Yes, Uncle Zheng..."

Zheng Hong was surrounded by a group of people, with a look of disgust on his face: "I'm still sleeping, what are you little bastards shouting about..."

Although he said so, none of the children felt afraid, they just laughed.

"You are the only one who can read here. Maybe you can recognize it. I don't know who wrote it. Uncle Zheng, can you help us take a look?"

Zheng Hong looked like he knew nothing. He picked up the paper and glanced at it.

"Ah... What is written on it? The words are pretty. I ate my meal... I apologize?"

Zheng Hong asked in confusion: "Who is Chu Tianran?"

Zhao Linger rolled her eyes.

"The one who vomited yesterday after smelling the meal you cooked..."

Many teenagers suddenly realized!

"That's the pretty boy, right!"

"Pretty is used to describe girls, handsome is used to describe boys, understand!"

"Then Chu Tianran is the boy who is three times as handsome as me, right?"

Everyone started to roll their eyes. The bald little fat man who spoke also laughed, but suddenly thought of something."Oh, right? Then why do you think he wrote this?"

Zhao Linger slapped him on the forehead: "Is your brain as smooth as your forehead? He was hungry. He ate when he was hungry. Isn't that what he meant?"

Jiubao suddenly realized!

"Then I understand. He wrote this to apologize to us, right?"

"But he can't let go of his face?"

Zheng Hong didn't bother to pay attention.

"Give me a hand, I'm going to cook. I'll have rice porridge this morning. Zhao Linger, go and knead the dough with these sons. When I'm done, you can start steaming buns. Hurry up and don't stand around and watch!"

Everyone started to move, and Zhao Linger glanced at the word and snorted. Without saying anything, she took people to cook.

Zheng Hong glanced at the location of Chu Tianran's room without saying anything.

Those eyes were immediately retracted, for fear of being seen.

Not far away was Xiao Bing, who was puzzled.

"Young Master, you woke up so early today. Aren't you sleepy?"

Chu Tianran shook his head hurriedly.

"I went to bed early last night, so I'm not sleepy. I woke up early to practice the skills..."

Xiao Bing nodded vigorously.

"The young master is really hardworking. Come on, young master!"

Chu Tianran picked up the book silently, but couldn't read any of the content.

Still thinking of Zhao Linger. In fact, I didn't sleep much last night. I wondered if she was also very sad, but Zhao Linger didn't seem to react today. Should she have forgotten?

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Tianran looked at Xiao Bing.

"Sister Xiao Bing, do you think a person will forget after sleeping after being sad?"

Xiao Bing naturally knew what it was, but didn't explain it. She just smiled and said, "Then the emperor beat you at that time. Will you forget it when you wake up the next day?"

"No..."

"Yes, I can't forget the pain in my body, how can I forget the pain in my heart? What do you think, young master?"

Chu Tianran hesitated for a moment.

Zhao Linger should not have forgotten.

How should I apologize?

Think about it, ponder it...

Suddenly, Chu Tianran thought of something.

When Dad apologizes to Mom, does he always like to give her something small?

But he doesn't have a single spiritual stone on him now, where can he buy one?

He touched his body and suddenly felt a dragon-patterned jade pendant hanging on his chest!

He had worn it since he was a child, and it was very precious to him.

It should be precious to others too, so it's probably not a problem to buy this province.

But the book says that you are willing to love a thousand golds for a smile, right?

He felt that he should apologize if he did something wrong, and he must not make the girl sad...

But he had to find an opportunity...