That way, she has nothing to take care of.

Thinking of this, Guzhu raised his feet and slowly walked forward.

At this time, suddenly a young man in white walked out, he was handsome, but there was a weak sickness all over his body.

It seems that it should be riddled with a bad disease......

"Father...... Ahem...... Miss Seven's birthday gift should be done by the sons, Miss Seven, she ......"

"Third brother, what do you mean by protecting Miss Mu Qi like this? If I'm not mistaken, Miss Mu Qi seems to be the fiancée of the eldest brother, right? Why are you in a hurry without a gift? This is a man looking at him with a gloating expression on his face.

This weak man is the third prince, and the crown prince is the eldest prince, so that person should be...... The second prince is gone.

Hearing this, the weak man's face turned pale for a while, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it.

What should he say?

Did you say that this woman had ever killed him?

But who would believe it?

Who would believe that a person without any power and no mind can save people?

But...... But this person did save his life, and now that she is in trouble, how can he stand idly by?

Secretly remembering the performance of these people, Gu Zhu stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and spread his palm.

"I wish Concubine Hui a longer life than Nanshan, and her youth will last forever." Warm words spat out of her mouth, and everyone was shocked before they could even look at her gift.

This is...... What did that fool say?

When did she speak so sharply?

In memory, when did this fool not cringe?

However, everyone still had a look of disdain.

After all, a fool is a fool, maybe today's sentence was taught by the people of Mufu for a long time, right? In a word, nothing unusual.

Everyone also subconsciously thought that Mu Guzhu would definitely not be able to give away anything good, and looked at it with the attitude of watching a good show, only to see two scales with a faint purple light lying quietly in the thin hands.

The scales were similar to the scales sent out by Mu Zhiyue just now, and it looked like this...... It seems to be better than the one Mu Zhiyue sent?

At this time, a concubine of Shangshu Mansion couldn't help muttering: "What is this?" It couldn't be Miss Seven, you picked it up from the garbage heap when you were playing in the mud, right? ”

His voice was not deliberately suppressed, so everyone present heard it.

As a result, everyone agreed with his words.

If this thing is really Mu Guzhu's own, then it must have been picked up from somewhere, right?

What can a fool come up with?

Hearing this, Gu Zhu glanced at the man lightly: "Are you blind?" ”

"You ......"

"Nonsense!" The man didn't say anything, but Mu Qiancheng took the first step to reprimand Gu Zhu.

"The emperor is here, if you want to be crazy, put up with me!"

Hearing this, a touch of coldness flashed in Gu Zhu's eyes, and he didn't say anything.

At this time, someone looked at the things in Guzhu's hand and was a little puzzled: "Huh...... Why do I think this is stupid...... The thing in the hand of this seventh lady seems to be like a scale? ”

"That's what you say, but it's really like it!"

"Yes, yes, it feels very similar to the scales of the purple gold divine dragon that Miss Mu San gave just now, but this scale looks better, you see, it still glows on it......"

"yes, yes......"

Everyone began to have different opinions, looking at the scales one by one, and comparing her scales with the scales Mu Zhiyue had just given.