The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

Gu Baozhu was afraid that once her secret thoughts were exposed, everything would change, and in the end, even siblings would be unable to make love, so she wanted to stay away from him when she knew her thoughts. But she was so hopeless that he arranged for someone to pick her up. He said that one of the sleeves of the clothes she had made was not finished, so he entered the palace without any backbone.

It has been delayed until now, when the Queen Mother is going to draft him, Gu Baozhu makes up her mind to leave the capital and return to Xinghua Village, not seeing or hearing about him, so that as time goes by, she can forget about him.

She is just a sister who is not related by blood. It would be inappropriate for Ji Ji to stay in the palace.

"We are free to marry in our family. As long as it suits you and treats you well, no matter what your background is." Su Wan saw through it without saying it. Adolescent boys and girls get along with each other every day, and it is inevitable that they will develop feelings for each other.

Gu Baozhu didn't say anything, so she couldn't ask more questions, and she didn't know how to give advice. After all, she didn't know what Jing Yun was thinking.

She would find time to ask Jing Yun what he meant.

Gu Baozhu smiled and rolled up her sleeves: "Sister-in-law, let me help you."

The aunt and sister-in-law cooked the dinner together and asked the maid to bring it to the Eight Immortals table. The two of them went to eat together hand in hand.

Gu Huaizhi was sitting at the table wearing a blue gown. Gu's mother sat next to Mrs. Su and persuaded her to go back to the countryside with her to retire. Gu Jiaojiao was wearing a pink and white dress with two braids. She had big watery eyes, cherry red lips, and white and tender cheeks. She looked cute.

She sat next to Ji Shuo, taking his wrist and taking his pulse seriously, her two delicate eyebrows knotted.

Ji Shuo had a smile on his lips and looked at her indulgently: "What disease have you diagnosed?"

Gu Jiaojiao curled her lips and said, "You are so angry!" Turning around, she saw Su Wan and Gu Baozhu, and she smiled brightly, "Mother! Auntie... ow——"

Ji Shuo grabbed her pigtails and said, "Come back."

Gu Jiaojiao looked at Ji Shuo with tears in her eyes, full of accusations.

Ji Shuo was stunned, as if he saw Gu Baozhu when he was a child. He let go of his hand, turned to look at Gu Baozhu who was hugging Gu Jiaojiao, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers.

"It's time to eat!" Su Wan said to Ji Shuo, "Stay here tonight or go back to the palace?"

Ji Shuo didn't reply and looked at Gu Baozhu.

Gu Baozhu knew that some words could not be avoided. She was not the kind of person to leave without saying goodbye. Maybe there were a lot of people, so Su Wan stood behind her, giving her courage, and whispered: "Second brother, you can go back by yourself. I won't go back to the palace. Ask the maid to pack up the things and bring them to Gu's house. I I’ll go back to Xinghua Village with my mother tomorrow.”

Ji Shuo's eyebrows were furrowed, and his thick ink-like eyes became sharp. He didn't respond to her words, but the cold air he released made Gu Baozhu hang his head lower, feeling a little inexplicably guilty.

Gu's mother said at the side: "Jingyun, Baozhu is a big girl. She will have haircuts soon. It's not appropriate to stay in the palace any longer." Then she turned to Su Wan and said, "Wanwan, you have good taste. If you think the man who comes to propose marriage is good, let’s check it out.”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the room for a moment, and Mother Gu suddenly realized a problem: "Huh? Baozhu is already fifteen, and no one has come to propose marriage?"

Hearing this, Ji Shuo curled up his lips and said, "Maybe he is self-aware and cannot reach high."

Su Wan glanced at Ji Shuo specifically, and joked with a smile: "Baozhu and Jingyun are not siblings. She has been in the palace all the time, and the two of them have a good relationship. How can anyone dare to come to propose marriage? Maybe they think our family wants to If you want to kiss more, don’t touch the tiger’s butt.”

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