"Then the slave moved back to her room!" Chu Yu jumped on his hands and feet, quickly moved the dozen or so vases placed on the ground back to his room, and then closed the door cleanly.

"This dead girl, isn't there something to hide from me?" Hearing the movement outside, Gu Yan lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed and ate oranges, he raised his hand and patted it on the bed board three times.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the beams of the house, and then Lu Ran jumped down from above, fell in black clothes in front of Gu Yan, and said: "Third son, those autumn begonias were sent to the maid by Wanyue in the old lady's yard today, and the two of them also said that these flowers must be enough." "After Lu Ran came back from Chen Yan's mansion, he has been staying in Gu Yan's room, and he can see everything that happened at noon clearly.

"Then do you have to tell if she is from the old lady's yard?" Gu Yan rubbed the orange in his hand, thoughtful.

"Except for the night you had a fever, I was not there, but I saw her contacting the people in the old lady's yard at other times. However, on the second day, after Shen Mo, who was next to the eldest prince, brought you the husband, I saw the two of them talking. Lu Ran thought about it carefully and did not leave any details behind.

Hearing the words 'eldest son', Gu Yan immediately calmed down and told him, "Be careful, don't be noticed by her." ”

"Understood."

Lu Ran nodded, and hid back on the beam.

Since the day Chu Yu brought him back to the East Courtyard, Gu Yan knew that she was the eyeliner that the Gu family had planted beside him, and when he couldn't be sure what she was thinking, he didn't want to let the people around him have an accident, and he couldn't bear that risk.

Two days have passed, and Gu Yan hasn't seen anything happen to Chu Yu, but on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, she suddenly covered her veil.

Gu Yan sat in front of the mirror and couldn't help frowning.

Chu Yu calmly picked up the jade comb on the side, and explained while combing his hair: "The slave didn't know that the pollen of the autumn begonia was so heavy, and when I got up today, I found that I had a rash on my face, presumably because of pollen allergies." ”

After she finished speaking, the person let out a sneeze heavily, and pulled it hard with the hand that grabbed Gu Yanmo's hair, causing his facial features to shrink to one place, causing him to scold, "Dead girl, you hurt the master!" ”

"The slave didn't mean it!" Chu Yu couldn't smile bitterly, and hurriedly stood up again to groom him carefully, not daring to make any more mistakes.

"But it's okay if you ruin your face." He looked at her neatly combed black hair in the mirror, and there was an unpredictable smile on her radiant and handsome face.

Chu Yu pinched the palm of his hand and reminded himself that he had to cheer up today, this little ancestor was afraid that he was going to take advantage of the fact that she had a rash on her face to do something.

Dressed him in a water-blue moire brocade robe for hospitality, embroidered with gold thread on the placket, and tied a colorful carved silk stone blue and silver belt around his waist. This person really has a good face, even if you just smell the pine ink fragrance on his body closely, it can make people panic.

She settled down, took a step back without a trace, folded her hands in front of her and was about to reply, but the person in front of her made a voice first, "Slow." Then he leaned forward, stretched out his hand to play with the silver hairpin on her head, and did not tell her softly: "If the master is neatly dressed, it will be bad if the maid is not in good shape." ”

These words fell on Chu Yu's ears like a clear spring, she suppressed the panic in her heart, and replied respectfully: "Remember the teachings of the third prince." ”