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in the afternoon.

The people in the cozy courtyard were in chaos.

"Aunt Chun and Aunt Qiu, what should we do? The young lady hasn't come back yet...!" Xia Ling said as she walked back and forth.

Sister Wang Chun was also very anxious: "Xia Ling, don't walk around, we are dizzy."

"Madam has gone to see Master Gu. We'll talk when Madam comes back."

"Aunt Chun and Aunt Qiu, the young lady really won't run away from her marriage, right?" Xia Ling said quietly.

"Xia Ling, stop talking nonsense...!" Wang Chun scolded.

Xia Ling sat on the stool: "Aiya, I didn't say anything nonsense! If I were a lady, I would also run away from marriage. Look, the lady has both good looks and martial arts skills, but what does the prince have...? He is just a fool...!"

"Xia Ling...!" Wang Chun raised his voice: "Do you know that words can cause trouble? Be careful, walls have ears. If the emperor knows what you said, we will all be beheaded."

Xia Ling lowered her head and muttered softly, "That's right! Besides, there's no one else here, so why can't you just tell the truth?"

“Oh…!” Wang Chun sighed and shook his head.

…………

Zhongshufu.

Gu Jingan came hurriedly from outside the door.

The housekeeper came forward and took the official hat from his hand: "Sir...!"

"Where is Shu...?" Gu Jing'an asked.

"Mrs. Song is in the study. She looks anxious. I think she has something important to tell you."

Gu Jingan nodded: "I understand...!"

At this time, Song Shu was in the study, her eyes fixed on the door.

"Hey...! Why hasn't Jing An come back yet...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jingan's voice came from outside the door: "A Shu...!"

Song Shu hurriedly stood up: "Jing An, you are finally back."

Gu Jingan said: "I hurried back after receiving the message from the servant. Ah Shu, what happened?"

"Ajiu is missing...!" Song Shu looked anxious.

"What, Jiu is missing?" Gu Jing'an frowned: "When did it happen?"

"Ah...!" Song Shu sighed, "This morning, I thought she had something to deal with and would come back after she was done, but I haven't seen her since."

"Jing An, I really don't know who to look for...!"

Seeing the helpless expression on his beloved's face, Gu Jingan hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Ashu, it's okay, it's okay...!"

"With Ah Jiu's current martial arts skills, there are few rivals in the entire Tianyuan Continent. She will be fine, don't worry!"

Song Shu's voice was already choking with sobs: "Jing'an, then where do you think Jiu will go?"

"This kid usually just practices martial arts, or goes to the teahouse to listen to stories and then comes back...!"

"Although she is a skilled martial artist, there are some things that are hard to guard against!"

"How many people in the martial arts world want the secret book in Jiu's hand now!"

Gu Jingan said carefully, "Ah Shu, don't let anyone else know about Ah Jiu's disappearance. If the emperor knew about it, he would think that Ah Jiu left quietly because she didn't want to marry the prince."

“This is a grave sin…!”

Song Shu nodded: "Of course I know what you said...! But there are only two days left before their wedding, and Jiu is nowhere to be seen. What should we do?"

Gu Jingan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you go back first and pretend nothing happened. I will send someone to find out about Ah Jiu in private."

Song Shu: "Jing An, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"Why should we be so polite...!" Gu Jing'an tidied up the hair on his beloved's forehead and said softly, "From now on, Jiu is also my daughter, right?"

"These are what I should do. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to find Ah Jiu...!"

Hearing this, Song Shu lowered her eyes and nodded, with two blushes on her face.

…………

Prime Minister's House.

"What did you say, Song Shu went to the Zhongshu Mansion?" Feng Luo's angry voice came from the study.

The secret guard replied respectfully, "Yes, sir, the madam went to the Zhongshu Mansion and then to Lord Gu's study."

"After a while, Master Gu hurried back."

"And then?" Feng Luo clenched his fists tightly.

The secret guard thought for a moment and said, "Then I saw them...! They were hugging each other."

“Bang…!” Feng Luo slammed the table and stood up: “Damn it…!”

"Tell me why Song Shu is so indifferent to me. It turns out that old dog Gu used his beauty to seduce her."

"Gu Jing'an, you actually dared to seduce my woman. I will not forgive you."

Lin Yuer, who had just arrived at the door, happened to hear these words.

You, Song Shu, have already left the prime minister's residence, but your ghost is still lingering around. I underestimated you.

“Knock, knock, knock…!” Lin Yuer tried hard to hold back a smile.

Feng Luo: "Come in...!"

Lin Yuer held a bowl of fish soup with a gentle expression: "Prime Minister...!"

"During breakfast, Yu'er saw that you didn't eat, so she made fish soup herself...!"

Seeing Lin Yuer, Feng Luo frowned: "I'm not hungry...!"

Seeing this, the secret guard also bowed and retreated.

Lin Yuer put the fish soup on the table, walked to Feng Luo, put her hands on his arms, blinked her eyes, and pouted: "Prime Minister, please drink some!"

Looking at her, Feng Luo suddenly remembered the words of that rebellious girl.

"Feng Luo, are you blind? Compared to mother, Lin Yu'er is simply a world apart. Look at the more than one foot thick powder on her face. Don't you think it's too thick?"

Feng Luo narrowed his eyes and deliberately moved closer to take a look.

Lin Yuer thought Feng Luo was going to kiss her, and her heart leaped with joy!

Then he closed his eyes and pouted his lips.

Looking at her appearance, Feng Luo frowned. Sure enough, the powder was applied very thickly!

His eyes moved to her severed finger, and his heart suddenly began to churn.

Feng Luo pulled back his hand, his tone full of impatience: "I said I'm not hungry, so I'm not hungry. Take your fish soup and go away...!"

Lin Yuer opened her eyes in disbelief, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in an aggrieved tone: "Prime Minister, are you still thinking about my sister...?"

"Yu'er knows that no matter her family background, appearance or knowledge, she cannot compare to you, sister, but Yu'er has a heart that loves you...!"

“Wuwuwu…! Ever since Yuer’s finger was broken, you haven’t stepped into Yuer’s room…!”

"Are you planning to let Yu'er fend for herself in the future?"

"Prime Minister, you are so cruel to Yu'er...! Wuuwuwu...!"

Looking at the crying woman, Feng Luo became even more impatient.

"Okay, I've been really busy lately. When I'm done with this, I'll spend some time with you, okay?"

"Really?" Lin Yuer hiccuped.

Feng Luo nodded: "Of course it's true... I still have things to deal with, you go back to your room first...!"

Lin Yuer nodded: "Yes, Yuer will take your leave."

Looking at the leaving figure, Feng Luo sat back on the stool and rubbed his eyebrows.