In Tingli Courtyard, Qingyue and a few people were busy running in, while Su Jinli was leaning on the beauty with a haggard face and watching quietly.

It turned out that yesterday because of the glass lamp, she inevitably recalled the unbearable past, and lost sleep under anger and hatred.

Because every time she saw the objects sent by Gu Mingyu in the house, she would think of the nightmare that really happened in her previous life!

Her heart would hurt like a pinprick!

So she simply ordered Qingyue and the others to change all the things in the house, and no longer left the slightest thing related to Gu Mingyu!

The next day, early in the morning, Gu Mingyu, the ninth prince of Zhilan Yushu, came to the Ningguo Mansion with gifts.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Ningguo Mansion, the housekeeper Uncle Zhong saluted respectfully and said, "The old slave greets His Highness!"

Gu Mingyun's eyes were stunned, and he said humbly and elegantly, "No courtesy!" Later, he personally helped Uncle Zhong up.

"I wonder why Uncle Zhong is here?" Gu Mingyun asked with a light smile.

As Uncle Zhong, he will not appear at the gate of the mansion. If he can be here, he must have received the command.

When Uncle Zhong heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "The old slave was ordered to go to the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion to invite His Highness!" I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but I just walked to the gate and met His Highness! ”

"Oh? That's a coincidence! Gu Mingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled.

"But my grandfather has something important to do with me?" Gu Mingyu asked.

"Your Highness is really smart!" Uncle Zhong praised it.

Then he changed his sad face and said: "Since Miss was frightened the day before yesterday, she has become irritable and has almost demolished the Tingli Courtyard!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Zhong paused, secretly glanced at Gu Mingyu, and then continued: "Whether it is the government doctor or the doctor invited from outside, they can't diagnose the reason, so the old man is worried!"

"Thinking that the young lady has always listened to His Highness's words the most, she sent the old slave to invite His Highness to come over."

"I see." Gu Mingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and something quickly flashed in his glass-like translucent eyes.

Then he said anxiously: "I'll go to Tingliyuan to see Li'er!"

After speaking, he took a step, but he was stopped by Uncle Zhong after just a few steps.

"Your Highness, the lord means to invite you to Songyi Temple first!"

"This?" Gu Mingyu said with a little doubt.

Uncle Zhong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Then he said respectfully: "Please also ask Your Highness to move to Songyi Temple first!"

Seeing this, the doubts in Mingyu's heart became heavier and heavier, but he also understood that he couldn't go directly to Tingli Courtyard this time.

Therefore, after smiling slightly, he followed Uncle Zhong to Songyi Temple first.

At the same time, Su Jinli, who was in Tingli Courtyard and had just finished freshening up, also received news from Ning Guogong.

Zhichun, who was waiting beside Ning Guogong, said: "Master, please go to Songyi Courtyard in a quarter of an hour!"

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Su Jinli carefully before replying: "Miss, this makeup is too bright, let's rub the rouge and apply more powder!"

Without waiting for Su Jinli, who was stunned to hear this, agreed, Zhichun directly picked up the handkerchief on the table and began to wipe the rouge on her face.

After that, she put on a very haggard look for her with her hands and feet.

"Miss, the slave is overstepping!" After the makeup was completed, Zhichun leaned over and pleaded guilty.

Although Su Jinli, who came to her senses, was very puzzled by Zhichun's actions, she also understood that she would never do it for no reason.

So she smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, Sister Zhichun, get up quickly!"

Zhichun is the housekeeper of Songyi Temple, and she is also the right-hand man of the old man, so she has a very high status in the house, like half a master.