"Hmm." Guzhu nodded.

She didn't want to come here in the first place, plus there were some things at hand now, she had to find out who was Mu Qiancheng's daughter and who was not Mu Qiancheng's daughter between her and Mu Zhiyue.

"Alright then, be careful." Long Anhan is not a person who doesn't know how to lift, and when he heard her say this, although he was reluctant, he still nodded and instructed carefully.

"Hmm."

Lone Bamboo arrived, then turned to leave.

Guzhu was originally a controversial figure, and now her special identity, naturally there are many people secretly observing her, and many people are a little anxious when they see her gone.

Mu Qiancheng looked at the back of Mu Zhiyue leaving, and frowned, "Rou'er, what did you tell that dead girl?" Didn't she come to the banquet? ”

But the question is, why did Mu Guzhu refuse Mu Yurou to bring her in, and instead chose the help of the third prince?

Mu Yurou's face stiffened, and she smiled a little unnaturally:

"This ...... I don't know, maybe the seventh sister is not very familiar with my relationship with me. She said casually,

However, her hands, which were covered by her long sleeves, were tightly clenched, and her long nails were embedded in the flesh.

Damn it!

She originally wanted to give Mu Guzhu a little hardship, but she didn't expect Mu Guzhu to have the ability to climb the two princes!

I still came in with an invitation.

Unlike them, all their official ladies and noble sons were brought in by their own officials.

The people who can have invitations are basically some ministers of the DPRK and China.

Like them, they don't have invitations.

I originally wanted to give her a dismount, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face by her like this!

Mu Yurou's face was very bad, but it was only a matter of a moment, and in the next second, she returned to the kind of gentle goddess in the eyes of others.

Yes, goddess, in the imperial capital, she is a goddess-level figure.

Just one Mu Guzhu is not enough for her to bother!

……

Gu Zhu originally wanted to go out of the palace directly, and then go back to Mu Mansion to check, but he didn't expect that he had just come out of the palace for the banquet and met a very familiar person.

"Long time no see, Mu, Lonely, Bamboo." The man looked at her, his eyes were filled with emotion, and his lips were lightly opened, and her name appeared in his mouth, which was extremely clear.

“…… Well. Gu Zhu looked at him, then nodded, and didn't continue to say anything, but looked at the road behind him, thinking about how to leave.

Seeing this, he smiled lightly: "What? I've been gone for so long, and you're not going to treat me to a good meal just when I just came back? Don't give me the wind and dust? ”

"Yes." Gu Zhu should arrive, but added at the next moment: "But it's not today, I still have things to do, and I can't invite you to dinner." If you really want to eat, if you don't mind, then you can go to Xinglou and order now, whatever you want, even if I invite you, please. "Guzhu cooperated very well to make a 'please' gesture.

Hearing this, Yu Jinghong's face stiffened, and then he shook his head helplessly.

"How come it's been so long that you haven't changed at all?" The character is still so cold.

When Gu Zhu heard this, he didn't say anything, he still looked at the road behind him, and the meaning was self-evident.

She didn't have to do anything for anyone, she was who she was, and it always was.