Yuan's mother hugged her and cried heartbrokenly.

Yuan Qingling slapped herself twice, making her mother sad and her family sad.

She let go of her mother and asked quickly, "Where is Dad? Where is Brother? Where is Grandma?"

Yuan's mother wiped her tears and looked at her and said, "They all went to work, your grandma was hospitalized. After you left, she was in poor health. She was almost in the hospital this year."

"Oh my God," Yuan Qingling stood up immediately, "I'm going to see my grandmother in the hospital. Which hospital does she stay in?"

"It's in the first hospital of the city. OK, mom will take you there." Yuan's mother went to get her cell phone, "I want to call your father, call your brother, and tell them that you are back, you are waiting, you are waiting..."

Yuan Qingling felt a dizzy sound, and the sound in his ears gradually disappeared, but suddenly he heard a shrill cry, "Qing'er, where are you? Where are you?"

"Mom!" she shouted in surprise.

"Yuan, Yuan, wake up, wake up, why are you crying? Are you having a nightmare?" Yu Wenhao hugged her, and saw her crying so hard that she screamed in her dream.

Yuan Qingling opened her eyes and saw Yu Wenhao's anxious face. She felt like she was a different life, "Old Wu? Where is my mother? Where is my mother?"

She pushed him away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, shouting barefoot barefoot, "No, why is it here again? I want to see my mother, my grandma is hospitalized, I want to see her, Lao Wu, I want to go back, I want to go back..."

Yuwenhao was so scared that he hugged her, "Old Yuan, you have a dream, you have a nightmare, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

"No, I saw my mother. My mother was very sad. My mother was sick. She was always so strong because I was sick. She was sick..." Yuan Qingling cried like a madman and patted Yu Wenhao's shoulder, "Let me go, I want to go back, I want to go back to find them."

"Yuan, Yuan Qingling, calm down," Yuwenhao was very scared when he heard what she said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, you can only stay by my side and not leave."

Yuan Qingling cried in despair, "Lao Wu, you don't understand. Mom is sick, she is such a strong person. She is sick, she doesn't even go to work... She calls me again, listen, she is calling me."

Yuwenhao's hand fell on the back of her neck, and she fell softly into his arms. Yuwenhao hugged her and hugged her tightly, feeling extremely panicked.

When Yuan Qingling woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

Yuwenhao hugged her and slept. He didn't close his eyes all night. When she woke up, she met his anxious and panicked eyes.

"Yuan!" He gently stroked her face, "Are you better?"

Yuan Qingling slowly got up. After the hangover, her head hurt and swollen. She knocked her head with her hand, "Am I drunk?"

"Well, you're drunk." His eyes looked over her face, "How do you feel now?"

"Heart!" Yuan Qingling was a little annoyed, "If I had known I wouldn't drink it, it would be all the blame for Princess Ji."

"Yes, it's all her fault." Yu Wenhao murmured, his eyes covered with mist.

Yuan Qingling shook his dizzy mind and calmed down, saying, "I seem to be dreaming."

Yu Wenhao withdrew his hand in shock and said, "No, you didn't dream."

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Did I dream? How do you know?"

"I...I haven't slept all night. Looking at you, you've slept so hard." Yuwen Hao said.

Yuan Qingling smiled, "I can dream even if I sleep heavily."

Yuwenhao looked at her, "Then you... do you remember what you dreamed of?"

Yuan Qingling thought about it and shook his head, "I can't remember it, I just remember that feeling, a very sad feeling."

"That must be a nightmare, don't think about it." Yu Wenhao said quickly.

Yuan Qingling nodded, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll go and see the snacks."

"I'll accompany you." Yu Wenhao quickly got out of bed, grabbed her wrist with one hand, "Wait for me."

Yuan Qingling looked back at him in surprise, "Do you still have to wait for you? Just go there directly, right next door."

Yu Wenhao said: "Then go together, you haven't washed your face yet. The smell of alcohol is scenting the snacks."

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "It's true, how did you endure it last night? Are you drunk?"

"I'm half drunk, it's okay." Yuwenhao said.

Man'er knocked on the door, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess, do you need to serve?"

"Go and fetch water." Yuwenhao said.

"Yes!" Man'er retreated.

Because of Yuan Qingling's habit, he did not need anyone to serve his clothes, so the eldest young master Yuwen Hao did not need anyone to serve his clothes. However, he was unscrupulous today and had been wearing it for a long time, but he didn't even wear his inner clothes well.

Yuan Qingling walked over with a smile, "You said you weren't drunk. You were so drunk last night that you were better than me? You couldn't even dress."

She reached out to tie his inner clothes for him, then put on the outer clothes. The brocade material made him look tall and tall, and the handsome man looked like a wind. "Why are you always looking at me? Is there anything on my face?"

Seeing his eyes burning, Yuan Qingling couldn't help but subconsciously touch his face.

Yuwenhao shook his head, hugged her and said softly: "Yuan, promise me that no matter what happens, no matter who calls you, or wherever you are, you must try your best to return to me and to your child."

"Where am I going?" Yuan Qingling laughed.

"No matter where you go," Yu Wenhao emphasized, "We must try our best to return to me, I can't do without you."

Yuan Qingling nodded with a smile, "Okay, I understand, why did you become clingy after drinking after drinking? You are the prince, okay?"

"Even if I become the emperor, I have to stick to you." Yuwenhao said.

Yuan Qingling looked at the attachment in his eyes, "Okay, no one is allowed to let go first after he agreed."

"You said, you can't go back on your word." Yu Wenhao's heart was still unrest, and panic eroded little by little.

Man'er Luya and Qiluo came in to serve him, mainly combing their hair and putting on makeup.

Yuan Qingling looked in the mirror, and Man'er's skillful hands were slowly making pink for her. A picture suddenly appeared in her mind. The woman standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the closet, with her jeans, a white loose T-shirt, and a ponytail. She turned around and saw her mother's heart-sucking eyes.

She was so shocked that she flipped the powder box.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenhao looked over immediately, his eyes full of worry.

Yuan Qingling slowly forced her tears back, her lips trembled and smiled, "It's okay."

Guangshi, inside the Yuan family’s house.

Yuan’s mother woke up on the sofa, and she jumped up, “Qing’er!”
Chapter completed!