Jun Shan was shocked, "Will the side concubine complain to the little prince?" ”

"What do you say?" Fu Jiuqing's voice was slightly awe-inspiring, as if with a little smile.

Junshan couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess.

"Let Rika go to the Liu family!" Fu Jiuqing walked away.

Jun Shan bowed his head and hurried to follow.

Gu Ruo was detached, and returned to the Liuli Pavilion with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Song Yan stood in the courtyard, looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, his eyes were dark. The orchid grass lined up, with its slender and long leaves, like a woman's slender arms, was swept by the wind, swaying slightly shyly.

"Little Prince!" Gu Ruoli saluted.

"Where?" Song Yan still maintained a talented posture and did not look at her.

Looking along Song Yan's line of sight, Gu Ruoli saw the row of orchid grasses, his hands in his sleeves tightened slightly, and there was still a smile on his face, "Ruoli walked around the mansion and found that this Fu family was really too big, and his legs were sore, and he really couldn't walk, so he came back." ”

Song Yan turned his face sideways and glanced at her, "If you're tired, you don't have to leave, after all, it's someone else's mansion, not the backyard of the palace." ”

"Yes!" Gu Ruoli nodded with a smile, walked towards the orchid grass, and said with a smile on his face, "These orchids are similar to the ones I planted, and I don't know what kind of varieties they are?" ”

Song Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he let out a sigh of relief, "Go back and rest!" ”

The sound fell, and Song Yan turned around.

Gu Ruoli's fingertips stroked over the leaves of the orchid, and his long eyelashes were half-hanging, as if they were shaking slightly.

Suddenly, she slowly straightened her back and walked towards the room with a smile.

After bathing and changing, the room is full of fragrance.

Gu Ruoli was wearing a thin blouse, quietly looking at the little prince sitting in the candlelight.

Song Yan held the scroll in his hand, and he was unaware of Gu Ruoli's state, and the two sword eyebrows were sometimes raised horizontally, sometimes twisted, as if he was fascinated by reading a book.

"Little prince, it's late at night!" Gu Ruoli reminded gently.

The fingertips that were flipping through the book paused slightly, and finally closed the book, and he exhaled lightly.

When Song Yan took off his clothes and lay down, Gu Ruoli was just about to catch up, but he turned his back to her, and only dropped a sentence, "Sleep!" ”

Gu Ruoli's hand was gently lowered, and his eyelids closed heavily.

The night is cool, like water.

Early in the morning, the Fu family was busy.

Even the aging came early, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the little prince of Yanwangfu is present, how dare he be sloppy.

The Liu family sent out their two daughters-in-law early in the morning and waited outside the Liuli Pavilion.

The Fu family was busy with them, and it had no impact on Song Yan.

He is the little prince of Yanwang's Mansion, he has never eaten any palace banquets, how can he care about these rural banquets, the spies sent out by Zuo have not come back yet, and he still needs to stay in Hengzhou City for a few more days, it is not good to refute the good intentions of the Fu family! "Little Prince!" Cheng Nan saluted, "The two young ladies of the Fu family are waiting outside, saying that they want to ......"

Cheng Nan raised his head, looked at Gu Ruoli, who was accompanying Song Yan for breakfast, and said in a low voice, "They said that they would lead the way for the side concubine and go to ...... Send the child Niangniang Temple! ”

The last five words, Cheng Nan said very lightly.

But in Gu Ruoli's ears, it was like winter thunder, which was enough to make her change her complexion.

"Send the child to the Niangniang Temple?" Song Yan pinched the hand of the chopsticks, his knuckles were tinged with a strange blue and white, and he looked back at her faintly, "You told the people of the Fu family that you want to send Zi Niangniang Temple?" ”

Gu Ruoli seemed to be choking on the soup, and immediately coughed, his face was very red and white, "Little Wangye, I, I ......"