Early the next morning, Gui Chu opened his eyes a little tired.

Thinking of last night, I couldn't help but blush.

Seeing that there was no longer the person's temperature around him, he raised his voice at the beginning.

"Sheng'er!"

Qiu Sheng, who was outside the door, heard the movement and hurriedly pushed the door in.

Walking to the bedside, seeing his own young lady with ambiguous traces, Qiu Sheng laughed secretly in his heart.

Gui Chu didn't look at her, so naturally he didn't know what she was thinking.

"When did you leave?"

"I left just after dawn, and today's birthday banquet, the king has to prepare."

Seeing her nodding knowingly, Qiu Sheng continued to add.

"When you left, you also specially told the young lady to remember to have breakfast."

Qiu Sheng was a little happy, she was still worried that the young lady would enter the palace.

But now it seems that the gentleman is very fond of the young lady, and she can still rest assured.

Gui Chu chuckled, sweet and greasy in his heart.

"I see, by the way, is the string's body better?"

"It's not a big deal."

Qiu Sheng was a little helpless, but he didn't tell her that the kid was making a fuss.

Gui Chu nodded when he heard this, a little relieved.

"That's fine, let's call him over and have dinner together!"

She had always liked to lie in bed.

In the past, at home, her brother went to court every day, and he didn't have time to care about her, but let her develop the habit of sometimes not having breakfast.

But since entering the palace, Rong Dumpling has requirements for her daily meals.

Wuge Qiusheng and the two girls also turned around, urging her to eat every day.

"Yes!"

Qiu Sheng added a robe for her, and went down to pass the meal.

Gui Chu gathered his dress and walked towards the outer hall.

"Miss!"

Wuge, who was dozing off, saw her come in and hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

Gui Chu sat at the table, picked up the tea, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

Seeing that her face was a little unpleasant, she raised her eyebrows.

"What's the way it looks?"

There is no singer for a meal, which is a little unnatural.

"It's okay, miss, I didn't sleep well last night."

Wuge scolded hatefully in his heart, blaming that dead vulture!

She couldn't sleep for the past two days, and she didn't feel a little sleepy until it was almost dawn.

Seeing that she was hiding something, Gui Chu didn't ask much, but just cared.

"Then let's go back and rest after dinner......

Wuge smiled and nodded, "Okay! ”

At this time, a purple shadow flashed in, snatched the teacup in Gui Chu's hand, and poured two sips.

Xuan Xianxian wiped his mouth, sighed, sat beside Gui Chu, and poured himself another cup of tea.

When I first saw him, although his face was still a little pale, I saw that he was agile, and there was no big problem in thinking about it.

Seeing him pour cup after cup, Gui Chu was a little funny.

"Drink slowly, don't choke!"

Xuan Xianxian's face was wrinkled, aggrieved.

"I had a fever last night, and I woke up this morning feeling thirsty......"

Seeing that Gui Chu's eyes flashed with distress, he slowly added a sentence.

"Sister, you are so busy with your husband that you don't have time to come and see my brother who is seriously ill in bed."

Wuge laughed out loud and touched his head a little teasingly.

"I see the little master, this is a taste! I'm afraid that your sister only has her husband in her heart, and she won't care about you in the future, right? ”

Xuan Xianxian's ears were red, he stared at Wuge, and roared angrily.

"Dead girl, what nonsense!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Gui Chu helplessly stroked his forehead.

"Okay, it's not a child, what's the trouble?"

Xuan Xuan Xian was angry, and glared at Wu Ge vigorously.

Wuge didn't mind at all, and stuck out his tongue.

Qiu Sheng passed the meal in, just to prevent this "big war" that was about to break out.