Everyone entered the table one after another, but there were not many people, except for the pavilion master, the elders of Jiangyun Pavilion, Gu Moxiao, Chu Yunluo, Qu Fangge, Liu Er, etc.
The pavilion master ordered wine to be poured for everyone, and then he took it up: "Now that the pavilion master returns to the Jiangyun Pavilion, I rely on you all. Tomorrow Miss Chu and Xiao'er will leave, and today is considered to be a welcome and a practice. Come on, everyone Dry!"
"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your hospitality!" Everyone also raised their glasses one after another, and then drank all the wine in their glasses.
In fact, there was nothing to talk about during this meal. There was not so much intrigue among everyone, and there was only peace.
Chu Yunluo liked this feeling very much, but unfortunately she knew that after leaving here and returning to the capital, everything became the same as before.
After drinking for three rounds, Chu Yunluo felt a little dizzy, so he asked Hong Zhao to help him out to get some air.
The main altar of Jiangyun Pavilion is very remote, and Chu Yunluo stayed here for a few days but couldn't guess where it was.
However, this place has beautiful scenery, and the night is also picturesque.
"Miss, be careful." Hong Zhao took a cloak and put it on Chu Yunluo.
"It's okay." Chu Yunluo smiled and shook his head. "Hong Zhao, it will be my brother's marriage after I go back. I'm always uneasy. Will something happen?"
"The marriage between the young master and the princess is a marriage bestowed by imperial decree, what can happen? Miss, don't think too much about it." Hong Zhao said comfortingly.
My young lady is like this, always thinking about this and that, but in fact, her own family is the one that should be cared about the most.
Chu Yunluo was still not at ease in his heart. It seemed that it was no coincidence that Gu Moxiao was sent away to help the disaster at this juncture.
After thinking about it carefully, it seems that the only thing that can count on him at this time is the wedding of Chu Xiuzhu and Le An.
As for the strikers, it was either Yong Mingzhe or Song Ruochu. As for Chen Liuxin and Yong Ming'an, they were both from the two paths, so no further points were needed.
"Luo'er." Gu Moxiao's voice suddenly came from behind.
Chu Yunluo turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw the man approaching: "Are you worried about your brother's wedding?"
Gu Moxiao just heard that Chu Yunluo and Hong Zhao said that she was worried that Chu Xiuzhu's wedding would be ruined.
In this case, it would be good if he came to help her.
"Did you hear that?" Chu Yunluo didn't hide it. "Prince Linjiang, Prince Shun, and Chen Liuxin are all of the same breed. It is possible for them to join forces to harm my brother. Also, Song Ruochu, she is always unable to keep her own place. I am also worried that she will make something wrong then."
"It's okay, the secret guards I gave you are always by your side, and they also have some people in their hands, you can deploy them at any time." Gu Moxiao said. "I'm not by your side, so naturally I won't let you face the danger alone. I've arranged these things long ago."
Chu Yunluo's heart is surrounded by a warm current, is this the feeling of being loved?
In her previous life, she really lived in the belly of a dog
"Master Hou, thank you very much" Chu Yunluo leaned into Gu Moxiao's arms, and thanked him in a low voice.
"It's what I should do to keep you safe all your life, so there's no need to thank you." Gu Moxiao kissed Chu Yunluo's blue hair, his tone extremely gentle.
Hong Zhao on the side is also sour, why doesn't he understand Miaojin's wood?
If he can take the initiative, she will probably be very happy now (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com