After a while, Ling Lie arrived.

Knowing that her daughter and Ah Yun were dining with the queen, she thought that she would not be troubled, so she asked Cuiyun to convey that Ling Yue would go home early, so she would go home first.

Cuiyun reported to the queen, and she nodded.

His eyes fell on a bottle of fruit wine, and he poured three glasses, one for each person.

In view of the fact that Ye Liwu had taken *** in the tea before, she was afraid that Ling Yue would be suspicious, so she took a sip first.

"This fruit wine is specially made in the imperial dining room, and the flavor is wonderful, so let's try it."

Ah Yun didn't believe her, but since she drank it, it should be fine.

Asked Ling Yue, "Miss, are you feeling unwell today?"

Under the weather?

Ling Yue understood, and hurriedly held her forehead: "There are some."

"Then I'll help you drink."

The queen is very envious, what is the charm of this little girl to make her son so careful?

But that's what she's for.

Two ordinary glasses of wine, but Ah Yun was drunk.

Ling Yue somewhat understood the queen's intentions.

Sure enough, she said, "Since you're drunk, don't rush back first, let him lie down for a while."

The sober son rejects her, and it should be better when he is drunk.

But he didn't let her touch him at all, and slapped her hand away, but grabbed Ling Yue's arm tightly: "Miss, let's go home."

The queen quietly wiped away her tears, this child still hated her.

It's a pity that he was so drunk that his steps were unsteady, and there was no way, so Ling Yue had to persuade: "Ah Yun, why don't you rest here for a while, and go back when you are sober."

"What about you? Are you leaving?" His eyes were misty, and he was a little panicked.

She wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "I'm here with you."

"Okay."

When the queen saw that he was willing to stay, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly led them to the side hall.

The bed had already been made, and it seemed that this had been planned for a long time.

Ling Yue helped Ah Yun sit on the couch, and then helped him take off his boots, but he grabbed his hand.

"Miss, don't, don't want you to do this, I'll do it myself."

Her heart warmed, "It's okay."

But he insisted that he should not, took off his boots in a daze, and lay down heavily on the couch.

"Inside, don't you like to sleep against the wall?"

She had seen him sleep a few times, all against the wall, afraid that he would be insecure.

He moved in a little, but not much.

He took her hand and sat down next to him, his eyes closed, and he muttered, "You're by my side, I'm not afraid."

The queen stood quietly and watched for a long time, feeling sad in her heart.

He said he wasn't afraid, so was he scared every day before?

If he could grow up next to her, how could he be afraid?

She walked over slowly, trembling and reaching out to him.

He hadn't seen him himself when he was born, and when he met him, he was already a handsome teenager.

She was absent for sixteen years, and he suffered sixteen years.

"Ah Yun." She muttered, stroking his face.

He felt itchy and pushed it away.

"Hongu wants to accompany him." Her eyes were red and she said to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue hurriedly got up and got out of the way, but the sleeping young man didn't let go, but pulled it tighter, and his brows were still tightly furrowed.

"Yue'er, don't leave me, I only have you, I only have you."

Ling Yue's hand trembled, how could he call her like that?

The top priority is not to dwell on these, her hand can't be withdrawn.

"Mother, this."

"So be it."

If he knew that she would push the girl he liked aside, I am afraid that it would increase the resentment.

She pulled a chair and sat down in front of the couch, not looking at her for a moment

May it be removed.

"Do you want to ask why Hongu is so special to him?"

"Huh?" Only then did Ling Yue realize that she was asking her, and said calmly, "Isn't it because he gave Niang Niang medicine to treat heart palpitations?"

The queen was slightly stunned, "Do you really think so?"

She didn't believe it!

She always felt that she knew a lot to be so calm.

"The courtiers can't think of any other reason. Otherwise, Niangniang thinks that Ah Yun's background is pitiful, and it is reasonable for Niangniang to be a mother of the world and kind-hearted, so it is reasonable to care about him very much."

The queen turned her head to look at her, her eyes were so flat that she didn't seem to think it was a matter worth studying.

The conversation changed: "He likes you!"

Ling Yue chuckled in her heart, she wouldn't want to have any ideas, would she?

Messy Mandarin Duck Spectrum?

"We just play around together. Ah Yun has a cold temperament, and there are courtiers and Xue Tian around him."

"But Xue Tian is a man, you are different. He's at ease with you."

At this point, Ling Yue was a little disgusted.

Quietly pulled his hand out of Ah Yun, and sure enough, he muttered and opened his eyes.

"Miss, it's noisy."

The queen hurriedly reassured: "Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, you have a good rest."

But he didn't sleep, and kept staring at her, like an outsider intervening between them, or an unfriendly outsider.

"This palace won't bother you, so let's go out." The queen had no choice but to get up and leave, as long as he was willing to rest in this hall, and the rest took his time.

Seeing her gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, re-held her hand, and smiled.

I just closed my eyes and opened them again.

"Are you tired, should I go inside?"

She tapped him on the forehead, "Crazy? When she bumps into me, she thinks I'm acting frivolously. Sleep well, what hand? I'll go to the window and take a look, and you can rest."

"But I got drunk for you, and you can't leave me alone. I'm so dizzy."

Since his first scoundrel success, he has become more and more adept.

"Dizzy and still not asleep? I'll do it again!" She threatened.

But he was not afraid, and leaned closer to her.

"Then you fight, and you have to let you hug it when you're done."

glanced at him, and suddenly thought of something: "Ah Yun, we made a bet on the way to Hongcheng, if your mother didn't abandon you, you have to promise me a condition."

"Oh." Is there any difference between those who abandon and those who do not? It's not a little bitter.

But he wanted to know what she wanted him to promise, "What do you want me to do?"

Ling Yue looked around and lowered her voice, "Your mother, it seems that she wants me to marry you, isn't this a joke?" Promise me that you will not marry me."

Seeing that he didn't speak, but just lowered his eyes sideways, he turned his head around, "Speak."

"Miss, I'm so dizzy, I need to rest for a while."

"You promise me to sleep first, Ah Yun, Ah Yun."

No matter how she called, the boy couldn't wake up.

With a little force, he would hum and chirp, put her hand on his face, and then remain motionless.

"How about kung fu not learned, but the scoundrel behavior is perfect!"

She cursed hatefully, sighed, and stopped talking.

Reached out and covered his quilt.

The young man squinted his eyes, looking at her helpless appearance, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

He would make her like him and willingly be his wife.

Wife, what a beautiful word!

His eyelids were too heavy, his head was too dizzy, he didn't have the energy to think about anything else, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.