Glancing at Concubine Liu's face, Princess Jianlan spoke, "Second brother, Concubine Liu is the person on the tip of her father's heart, how can you say that about her?"

I see that she is now in full swing, and I may have a child one day. Her child, her father will definitely take care of it......"

Princess Jianlan's words fell on Concubine Liu's ears, which made the woman's heart feel comfortable. But Zhao Yuanlan was uncomfortable, Princess Jianlan was his own sister, and he understood what his sister meant.

The emperor loves Concubine Liu so much, it would be fine if she gave birth to a daughter, but if she gave birth to a son, she would not compete with him for the crown prince's position.

The throne is his, and no one wants to grab it.

Liu Guifei, don't let him catch her fault, otherwise he will kill her no matter how favored she is!

As soon as the small storm passes, it is the so-called poetry meeting.

Su Meijiu didn't like these since she was a child, she pretended to be uncomfortable, found a remote corner to eat melon seeds, and quietly watched those so-called elegant people dance and ink.

Zhao Yuanche originally took Gu Junyao to fight poetry with others, but when he glanced at Su Meijiu on the side, his brows frowned slightly, and he remembered the little girl in the Qinglou.

Miss Lin's eyes really look like Gu Junyao's maid.

That little girl hasn't seen her for a long time, and the housekeeper said that she had returned to her hometown.

It's a pity to think about it, if she is here, Gu Junyao will be lively when she marries Lin Ji'er.

Zhao Yuanche looked at Su Meijiu for too long, which caused Gu Junyao to be not very happy, he knocked on the man's shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't hit her idea." She's a good girl. ”

When Zhao Yuanche heard this, he squinted his eyes and laughed, he opened the folding fan to cover his face, turned his head and said to Gu Junyao, "You...... It's good to see everyone. But I don't like anyone. ”

"I ...... Have it? Gu Junyao replied expressionlessly.

He never thought that anyone was good, but this Miss Lin was special.

"Ah sneeze......" Su Meijiu suddenly sneezed. A chill surrounded her, making her subconsciously rub her arms.

How could the cold find her in such a season?

I'm afraid that someone is not a demon and wants to be beaten by her!

Su Meijiu moved the corners of her mouth, trying to find a reason to leave the poetry club.

"But it's uncomfortable?"

Gu Junyao's mellow voice as wine smashed on Su Meijiu's head, the girl raised her head, the man's face was against the light, and the outline was as perfect as a knife.

Su Meijiu blinked her eyes and replied softly, "Yes...... It's a little uncomfortable. ”

"Then I'll send you home." Gu Junyao said and stood behind Su Meijiu's four-wheeled car, and at the same time motioned to Su Yi to tell Princess Jianlan.

The road from the princess garden to the Lin family is not long, nor is it short.

But Gu Junyao walked very slowly, he didn't speak all the way, but Su Meijiu could feel his caution.

Su Meijiu turned her head slightly, glanced at the man, and unnoticed, she smiled.

When she was injured, he was also full of guilt.

This nerd, don't know that his guilt will make women misunderstand?

Fortunately, she knew him, otherwise she would have thought that he liked what she liked was crazy.

"Gu Junyao, what kind of woman do you like?"

The atmosphere was so good that Su Meijiu suddenly wanted to ask questions.

Gu Junyao was taken aback, "I'm ...... Don't like women. ”

"Huh? You don't like women. Su Meijiu's voice trembled, with disappointment.

"Well, I don't like it." Gu Junyao replied again.

"You don't like women, you like men?" Su Meijiu turned her head and looked at Gu Junyao with a pair of apricot eyes.