Princess Buzhen knew that she was rude and waited to feel better, so she apologized to everyone.

The old lady frowned slightly, "It's been a few days now, why haven't you recovered yet? I'll ask the doctor to change the prescription later."

"Thank you grandmother." Seeing the old lady insisting, Princess Buzhen stopped refusing and lowered her head to respond.

Such a down-eyed look is completely different from when I first arrived.

Gu Yaoyao couldn't help but look at Ye Zhuohua, having a good relationship can make people better.

Ye Zhuohua felt Gu Yaoyao's gaze and looked up at Gu Yaoyao and smiled slightly. Gu Yaoyao's face was a little red, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.

I just feel that every time I see Princess Buzhen, I want to say something, why bother?

In the Gu family, when it comes to Princess Buzhen, most of them are silent.

"What's wrong with the princess? Why do you still need to change the recipe?" Gu Yaoyao thought, since she had already known it, she would like to ask.

The old lady then explained that it was a few days ago that Princess Buzhen suffered a cold injury. After healing, her appetite was always bad and she felt sick from time to time. Then the old lady recited several medicinal herbs.

Gu Yaoyao has heard of it. The prescription I prescribed uses medicines to relieve liver and stomach. I think it is because of a bad mood and liver qi stagnation.

It is said that heart disease still requires heart medicine, probably the current situation.

"This is a medicine with three parts poisonous, and it's not enough to use it just like this. It's better to apply an acupuncture. It's always faster." For doctors, the technique is very important.

The old lady thought she would change the prescription, but Gu Yaoyao suggested that she would find another doctor. After all, just the Gu family's doctor's method was afraid that she would not have the ability.

Princess Buzhen looked up at Gu Yaoyao, then chuckled, "It's not a big deal. I always think that tomorrow will be fine, so I don't care much."

Princess Buzhen replied with a smile, and the atmosphere in the room finally eased.

Ye Zhuohua found another excuse and talked to Gu Mingchen, which made him feel like a family.

After breakfast, Gu’s father was about to set off.

When they went to the school grounds, General Feng had already left, Feng Ze was still waiting, and Gu Minghui could not come, so he always wanted to send Gu's father to Gu Minghui.

In Gu Minghui's mind, his uncle had more kids than his father.

The snow is still falling, but at least it is always a little smaller.

Gu Yaoyao stood on the city wall, watching Gu's father go further and further away until he could not see his father's shadow, and then turned around.

Then he looked at Feng Ze, "My sister, are you okay?"

Feng Ze nodded gently, "It's okay, the doctor said that this kind of situation is also common among women. In the first three months, he suffered some injuries and could not go out, so he had to lie on the collapse."

Afraid that Gu Yaoyao was worried, Feng Ze added, "I have been guarding her all the time, and I will definitely take good care of her."

"Thank you for your hard work, my brother-in-law." Gu Yaoyao nodded, and he understood.

Feng Ze waved his hand, "This is what I should do."

Gu Minghui is his wife, and now he is suffering for him. Taking care of Gu Minghui is what he should do.

Because Feng Ze had been out for a long time, he was thinking about Gu Minghui and left first.

"Don't worry, there will be no accident with Feng Ze." Seeing Gu Yaoyao's concern, Gu Mingchen comforted him.

It’s not that he was not worried, but seeing Feng Ze taking Gu Minghui to heart like this, he felt that nothing was worth thinking about.

No matter what happens, there are two people facing it.

Gu Yaoyao nodded. After three months, it was the end of the New Year. She counted the days and waited to see Gu Minghui.

"Isn't this Lord Ye, Lord Gu?" As soon as the crowd turned around, they heard a man's voice.

Gu Yaoyao looked up and looked at the boy who should be the same age as them, but the boy's face was a little strange.

Moreover, just by looking at his expression, it almost ends up writing it with bad intentions.

"Mr. Meng." Obviously, Ye Zhuohua and Gu Mingchen knew each other, and then nodded slightly and prepared to leave.

But Mr. Meng took a step forward and blocked Gu Mingchen's way. "It's rare that I would invite you two to have a drink?"

Before Gu Mingchen could speak, Ye Zhuohua just sneered, "Look, we are all idle?"

Everything is worth sitting with him?

Mr. Meng's face changed instantly, but he did not dare to answer Ye Zhuohua. Instead, he looked at Gu Mingchen, "Mr. Gu, don't you have time?"

Gu Mingchen looked up and looked at his proud expression from nowhere, "Yes."

Not talking too much is enough to slap in the face.

"What if this is what my father meant?" Mr. Meng's face was already a little sinister, and he was obviously gritting his teeth when he spoke. "What if my father wants to invite Mr. Gu to get together?"

Gu Mingchen asked someone to turn the wheelbarrow slowly and just looked at each other, "Young Master Meng probably doesn't understand. He is the Minister of the Shang Dynasty and I am the Minister of the Secretariat, but he is the private talk, what is he?"

Puchi, Gu Yaoyao couldn't help laughing, and rarely saw Gu Mingchen so domineering.

When I think about it carefully, it seems that it is not without it. When I first came to the capital, Gu Mingchen thought that he had thorns on his body.

Mr. Meng was originally losing face by Gu Mingchen's words, but now she was smiled by Gu Yaoyao, the woman in the inner husband, and she felt that her dignity was being stepped on the ground.

"Gu Mingchen, don't forget that the war between the Turks and Dayou is about to begin. What can you, the son-in-law of the Turks, get?" Whether Gu Mingchen is willing to ask Princess Buzhen or not, in the eyes of others, being able to uphold the princess is a great blessing.

But when the Turkic assassinated the prince, this great blessing became a great disaster.

"It's all about you!" Gu Mingchen whispered and left these four words.

Four words to cheer people up.

Then he raised his hand and pushed Mr. Meng away, and asked someone to push him forward.

Mr. Meng is now the son of the Shangshu Mansion, and he thinks he should be superior, especially Gu Mingchen.

Unexpectedly, he was treated like this, and he burst out with anger, "You cripple, I want to see when you can be arrogant!"

His voice of death made everyone present change his expression except Gu Mingchen.

But before Gu Yaoyao moved, Princess Buzhen had already returned.

She didn't have a long horse whip at her hand, so she raised her foot and kicked Mr. Meng's stomach.

Then, it seemed as if I saw it. At first, Dayou, the reckless royal princess.

"Young Master!" The people around quickly went to help Young Master Meng.

Princess Buzhen looked at the other party condescendingly, "What are you, what is your father?"

Just a minister.

Someone else said this, maybe it was too big, but it was Princess Buzhen, so she should have the confidence.

"You, wait for me!" Young Master Meng was angry, but he also knew that Princess Buzhen was not the one he could take.

After being helped up, he pointed at Princess Buzhen and shouted, and then asked someone to help him leave in a mess.

Princess Buzhen followed her clothes and turned around and thought everything had happened. She lowered her head and followed Gu Mingchen. Now, she only thought that she was the concubine of the Gu family and did not see the heroic martial arts just now.

Gu Mingchen turned his head and looked at Bu Zhen, then slowly withdrew his gaze, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time he said, "Don't be impulsive in the future. In Dayou, I don't need you to protect you."

The words seemed a little cold.

Princess Buzhen couldn't help but hold her hands tightly. She had tears in her eyes, but at this moment she pretended to be fine and responded, "Yes."

Gu Mingchen gently tapped the handle at hand, and after a long time he said, "Go back."

It is common for the two masters to be distorted. The person below just lowers his head and pretends that he doesn't see it.

Gu Yaoyao pulled Ye Zhuohua into the carriage. At this moment, she just wanted to ask Princess Buzhen, why bother?

Seeing Gu Yaoyao's face unpredictable, Ye Zhuohua held the person in his arms, "Everyone has his own way of living. If he really feels bitter, Princess Buzhen will not stay here."

Gu Yaoyao sighed helplessly, for nothing, these two people are willing to fight and the other are willing to be beaten, so what can she do?

However, Gu Yaoyao looked up and asked Ye Zhuohua how he had a bond with the Meng family?

From the other party's words, Gu Yaoyao naturally understood the other party's identity.

Ye Zhuohua told Gu Yaoyao all about the day in the restaurant. That is, Gu Mingchen ran into Princess Buzhen that day.

"Don't worry, brother has arrangements." Knowing that she was worried about Gu Mingchen, Ye Zhuohua explained from the side.

Based on his understanding of Gu Mingchen, he was not reckless. If he didn't give Mr. Meng face like this, he might have already thought of a countermeasure.

Gu Yaoyao nodded and the topic was revealed.

After arriving at the Ye family, there were no expectation that there were already palace servants waiting for them, saying that the Crown Prince invited the couple into the palace.

Gu Yaoyao and Ye Zhuohua looked at each other. What's wrong with the prince at this time? And it was the couple who entered the palace?

However, the prince had an order, so they naturally had to obey.

Then he walked with the palace servants and headed towards the palace gate.

When I got off the carriage, the snow had stopped, but the sky was still cloudy. I guess the snow would fall in a while.

Gu Yaoyao pulled her robe and covered her body tightly. It also snowed heavily in her previous life, but it was not as much as it is now.

Feeling Gu Yaoyao's actions, Ye Zhuohua turned his head and looked at him, "Cold?"

Gu Yaoyao shook her head and put her hand naturally in Ye Zhuohua's palm, "It's not cold."
To be continued...