"Xuanyu's wedding, such a big event, as the eldest brother, he naturally has to attend." Zhu Changxun glanced lightly at Zhu Changluo over there and the frightening wind behind him, and said calmly.

"Then after he goes back, will he continue to be grounded?" Jiang Shu thought for a while and asked.

"It's hard to say," Zhu Changxun said with a deep sigh, "It depends on how the imperial grandmother and the queen say it to their father." ”

"They are devoted to the prince, of course, they have spared no effort to say good things for him," Jiang Shu couldn't help but pout, "I knew that this was the case, that day in the restaurant, I wouldn't have wasted those words with that Guo Yingyu, the time limit of this grounding only lasted for more than ten days, and I was really a villain in vain." ”

"Okay, don't think about it, go ahead." Zhu Changxun was very open to this, pulled the corners of his lips, and led her to walk over there.

Follow the screen shallow and timid feathers, then hold the gift box and follow closely behind.

At this time, Ran Xingrang's father, Ran Yu, who was from the Qipin Guanglu Temple, just ordered someone to accept the congratulatory gift in the hands of the frightened wind, invited him and Zhu Changluo into the door, and turned around to see the four masters and servants who had come closer, and hurriedly took two steps forward with his wife, and raised his hand respectfully and politely towards Jiang Shu and Zhu Changxun who were in front: "His Royal Highness King Fu and the princess are here, and the lower officials have seen the prince and the princess." ”

Zhu Changluo, who had just entered the mansion and had only walked far inside under the guidance of the little maid, couldn't help but pause when he heard this, and then stopped and turned around.

"Lord Ran and Mrs. Ran don't have to be polite," Zhu Changxun smiled lightly and waved his hand at the two, "Xingrang married Shouning, and we will be a family in the future, so there is no need to see each other." ”

"Thank you, Lord Xie," Ran Yu agreed, leaned sideways to get out of the way of the door, and made a gesture of invitation towards them, "Lord Wang, princess, please come in-"

"Okay." Zhu Changxun also had no intention of greeting him here, nodded with a smile, and led Jiang Shu, who was dressed up to attend the wedding, across the threshold and walked in.

Cowardly Yu and Ping Qian handed the gift box in their hands to the hands of the Ran family on the side, and followed closely.

As soon as he turned around, Zhu Changluo's gaze never left Jiang Shu for half a minute, watching her approach step by step, the beautiful and noble face under the backdrop of the pearl hairpin jade ornament gradually became clear, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

However, when the afterglow of her eyes fell on Zhu Changxun's hand holding her, it quickly dimmed a little. He took a few steps forward, forcibly suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and said, "Third Emperor Brother, Brother and Sister, you are also here." ”

Zhu Changxun took Jiang Shu to stop his footsteps, and nodded at him with a smile: "There are many people on the road, it's too crowded, and I'm late." ”

"It's the Fu Wang's Mansion that is farther away from here," Zhu Changluo's gaze swept over Jiang Shu beside him again, and said with a faint smile, "If the mansion of this palace is also so far away, I'm afraid it will only come later." ”

"Brother Huang doesn't need to defend us," Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "If Brother Huang's mansion is far away, he will definitely go out early." Oh, yes—"

As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to think of something: "Why does the imperial brother only take the wind to protect one person?" Why didn't she come? A few days ago, I went out with the prince and met her. ”

"This ...... She was unwell and rested in the house. Zhu Changluo couldn't say that he didn't want to take her, so he said with some hesitation.

"That'...... Nothing serious, right? Have you ever asked for a doctor? Jiang Shu hurriedly expressed concern.

"It's okay," Zhu Changluo waved his hand slowly, "You don't need to bother the doctor, just take a rest." ”

"That's good." Jiang Shu looked relieved and nodded lightly.

After a pause, she glanced at Zhu Changxun beside her, and said with some distress: "The imperial sister-in-law seems to have a misunderstanding of us, thinking that the imperial brother was grounded and was harmed by us, and also said that our assassination was a bitter ploy, which was arranged by ourselves, and its purpose was to attack and frame the imperial brother, the imperial brother wouldn't think so, right?" ”