After half an hour, Lu Jiaqing finished reading.
He was about to go out the door for a walk and relax.
But I saw that there was a reclining chair outside the hanging flower door not far away!
Gu Nuo'er was lying on the chair with her little feet raised, looking very uncomfortable.
Ye Siming, who was sitting in the Taishi chair, was fanning her.
Gu Nuo'er squinted and enjoyed it extremely.
From time to time, the little hand stretched out to the side to pick up the melon and fruit snacks on the small table.
Several janissaries stood behind her, bowing their heads respectfully.
And his mother, who has always been serious, was asking something next to him.
Like a group of people serving a little guy.
Lu Jiaqing was surprised, his jaw was about to drop.
He hurriedly ran over: "Miss, Brother Hou, why are you here!"
Gu Nuoer heard the voice and immediately opened a pair of water eyes.
She sat up and smiled sweetly, and was about to speak.
Mrs. Lu over there took the lead and said to Lu Jiaqing, "The emperor asked them to see you."
"Jiaqing, talk to the princess for a while, but remember, it can't be too long, you have to continue reading."
Madam Lu gave her son a wink.
Lu Jiaqing hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay mother."
He looked at Gu Nuoer: "Miss, what did the emperor ask you and brother Hou to come to me for?"
When Mrs. Lu heard Lu Jiaqing's address to Gu Nuoer, she frowned in dissatisfaction.
Princess Yaoguang looks younger than Lu Jiaqing, why let him call her sister?
When she was about to speak, Ye Siming stepped sideways, blocking her annoying sight.
Mrs. Lu held her breath in her throat, unable to go up and down, and did not dare to attack.
After all, from just now, she has seen it clearly.
This Marquis of Yongye is too difficult to deal with and cold!
Now that the emperor is supporting them, it is better not to confront them.
Behind Gu Nuo'er's little hands, a small white and tender face was full of cheerful expressions.
"Emperor Ling said, you took the custard away! I'll take a look at it."
Lu Jiaqing wondered: "Custard?"
He suddenly realized: "It's that rabbit!"
Mentioning this, Lu Jiaqing smiled honestly: "I saw that you were so noisy last time, for fear that Miss Zhong would do bad things to the rabbit again."
"So before I left, I took this little rabbit away and kept it in my backyard. Miss, go, I'll take you to see it!"
He and Gu Nuoer ran in front, and Ye Siming followed.
Madam Lu walked closely behind them like a surveillance person.
Lu Jiaqing took good care of the little rabbit.
Now, the thin and sick rabbit looks much more energetic.
He put it in a large cage filled with cabbage leaves and radish pieces.
The cream-yellow hair is white, and the yellow marks on his forehead are almost fading.
It was holding a carrot in its two front paws, chewing frantically with its small mouth, and eating very focused and cheerful.
When Lu Jiaqing walked over, the rabbit straightened up and quickly ran to the cage with its little white body.
Gu Nuo'er's eyes flashed with a sparkling smile.
"Wow, brother Jiaqing, it seems to recognize you!"
Lu Jiaqing was a little proud: "Of course, I come to feed it every day."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Gu Nuoer cautiously, and asked her in a low voice.
"Miss, will this custard become a magician too!"
Hearing this, Gu Nuo'er immediately opened her moist and jet-black eyes.
She saw that Lu Jiaqing's face was full of expectations, and he was also vaguely nervous.
The little guy couldn't help but chuckle.
She pretended to think deeply for a moment: "Well... the chances are very high!"