Chapter 579： Your Royal Highness, it's good for you to come!

Gu Zixiao wanted to pick up Gu Nuoer today.

Because he suddenly remembered that Ye Siming left in a hurry last time, and asked him to tell his sister that he was in a hurry.

But then Gu Nuoer went on a horseback ride and had a good time. Later, the little guy fell asleep, and the eldest prince also forgot about it.

Today I went to my father's study to listen to the government affairs, and learned that General Bai Yi had not been to the court for two days.

I heard that she told Gu Yihan to be sick for five days.

Therefore, Gu Zixiao thought of Ye Siming's expression when he left in a hurry.

Something more personal and troublesome happened in the White House.

Afraid that her sister would be worried along with her, Gu Zixiao wanted to pick her up from school, and by the way told her about it.

However, he guarded the Guoxue University to get out of class, but did not wait for the little guy to come out.

As soon as I asked Jiang Xiaoran, I realized that his sister had already run away!

Said to go to Bai Yi's mansion to find Ye Siming.

Gu Zixiao couldn't help but helplessly: "It seems that I, as a brother, don't usually care about her enough, and Nuo'er seems to rely more on Yongye Hou than with our brothers."

Since Gu Nuoer went to Bai Yi's mansion, Gu Zixiao wanted to go back to the palace.

But the moment he got on the horse, he caught a glimpse of a roadside stall selling inferior and rough beads.

Gu Zixiao couldn't help but think of a girl.

In a strange way, he turned the horse's head and headed towards the manor.

The mansion has undergone great changes in the past few days.

But after Gu Zixiao revealed his identity, the concierge rushed to inform Ding Anbo.

Ding Anbo hurried over, with an anxious expression on his face: "Wei Chen, please greet His Highness!"

The first prince is here, could it be that the punishment that the little princess said about hitting him with a stick really came?

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Anbo felt a pain in his butt.

Gu Zixiao pursed her lips and said lightly: "Last time at my grandfather's birthday banquet, Mrs. Zhuang was favored by him. This time, at my grandfather's request, I came to visit Miss Zhuang."

He didn't know why, so he subconsciously moved his grandfather out as an excuse.

Just as Gu Zixiao didn't know why he wanted to come and see how Zhuang Ruoyun was doing now.

He had a vague guess in his heart that she was upright and didn't help Zhuang Miaoyin to cover.

I am afraid it will be difficult to live in Ding'an.

Sure enough, when Ding Anbo heard that the eldest prince wanted to see Zhuang Ruoyun, the expression on his face suddenly became ugly.

Gu Zixiao raised his eyebrows: "Inconvenient?"

"Convenient! It's just..." Ding Anbo couldn't think of anything to refuse.

I am afraid that I will say too much, and I will anger the future prince!

Ding Anbo smiled and said, "Your Highness, please sit in the front hall for a while, drink a cup of tea and wait for a while, Wei Chen asked the servants to call Ruoyun over."

Gu Zixiao nodded.

He sat there like a standing pine.

The handsome appearance adds a touch of elegance to the Ding'an mansion.

After a while, the figure at the door flickered, and Gu Zixiao put down the tea cup.

However, when he looked up, he frowned slightly.

Zhuang Ruoyun limped in, her face covered with powder, but it was not difficult to see that her left cheek seemed to be swollen.

Rao is so, her eyes are still burning with inextinguishable tenacity, and she looks piercing.

"Your Highness." Zhuang Ruoyun didn't know if he was here to seek revenge, so he could only shout respectfully.

Gu Zixiao asked in a deep voice, "Did they beat you?"

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On the other side, in Bai Yi's house.

Gu Nuoer's carriage stopped when the little guy jumped down.

"Brother Zhang Sui, go back and tell your mother that tonight I will live in Uncle Bai's house and eat the meals made by Aunt Bai!"

Zhang Sui took the order and watched Gu Nuoer enter before leading the queue away.

Gu Nuoer came so often, the concierge recognized her long ago.

However, the concierge did not smile this time, but seemed to see a savior.

"Your Royal Highness, it's good for you to come!"