"Okay, don't wear your makeup, it's not too early, hurry up, have fun."

Old Lady Gu stroked her head and asked.

"Okay, bring something delicious for my grandmother in the evening." Gu Mingzhu smiled and said.

Although he didn't have the Taishou Mansion as a backer, he still had a bad relationship with the Taishou Mansion, but he finally caught the line of Master Zhang, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

After all, Mrs. Zhang is the wife of a high-ranking official, and Jiang Liuyun also attaches great importance to it, and combs a virtuous and elegant makeup.

The Gu Mansion is in the dart business, and it is not a wise move to make enemies with the Taishou Mansion, so it is necessary to make a good impression in front of Lord Zhang.

The man in the Gu Mansion didn't understand these people's sophistication, so she could only think about it more.

Mrs. Zhang is going back to Shengjing, before returning to Shengjing, she wants to thank Gu Mingzhu for turning it over, and the most important thing is that Yiyuan, the child, wants to see her own woman every day, so she simply held a flower party.

After experiencing several dangers, she has relatives in her heart, whether she dares to take Xiaoyuan as a guest anymore, or it is better to go to her own house.

The invites are some aristocratic ladies and sons and girls who are more intimate.

Although she wanted to hold a small flower party, Master Zhang was famous, and she received wind everywhere, and she tried her best to get an invitation, so there were a lot of people coming.

The carriage in front of the gate of Zhang's Mansion is endless, the clothes are colorful, and the Huaipei is tinkling, so lively.

Zhang Yiyuan was wearing a long gown embroidered with the word "Fu" in black gold thread, combing two horns on his head, stepping on small court boots embroidered with cloud patterns in dark gold thread, and standing at the door with two small hands behind his back, very official.

It's just that one of his little faces is full of eagerness, and he raises his eyes to look into the distance and keeps looking, revealing his very childish side.

The ladies and girls who came in were all flattered when they saw Young Master Zhang at the door, thinking that they were picking them up.

No, they all walked in front of him, and Zhang Sanye didn't give a single one, but he kept looking.

Crowd: "......"

So who is Young Master Zhang waiting for?

Who is so important to teach him a little master of the Zhang family at the door, looking at what he wants to wear?

As soon as Gu Mingzhu stepped out of the carriage, he saw Zhang Sanye standing in front of the gate, dressed as a decent official and old man, with a small face carved in pink and jade, and the two horns on his head were very clever and very cute.

When Young Master Zhang saw Gu Mingzhu, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide the happiness on his little face, so he jumped over quickly, grabbed her little hand with his little hand, and was about to say excitedly, "You are finally here", but after thinking about it, these words detracted from the majesty of his third master.

Is he a man standing at the gate looking at a woman who wants to wear Baba and wait for a woman?

Apparently not!

said with a small face, "Woman, you are very bold, you actually teach the master and wait!" ”

Gu Mingzhu raised his hand and pinched his little face and said, "I'm really embarrassed, I've kept the third master waiting for a long time!" ”

Zhang Sanye's face turned red when he was pinched, and he said with a small face, "Woman, don't pinch the master's face!" ”

"Oh, good."

Gu Mingzhu nodded and touched his head again.

Zhang Sanye: "......"

"Don't touch your head!"

"Oh, good."

Gu Mingzhu nodded and fiddled with the two horns on his head.

Zhang Sanye: "......"

He doesn't want to lose face!

glared at her angrily, "Baozi, if you move your hands and feet again, Ye Ke will be angry!" ”

"Ah, the third master is angry, I'm so scared!"

Gu Mingzhu stroked her heart in fright.

Zhang Yiyuan: "......"

His own woman was frightened, he was distressed, and said helplessly, "You be good." ”