Chapter 322 Do not bully my son (43)
"Huh? What? You don't know? That's Gu Zisu, the eldest son of the prime minister's family. Because of eye and leg problems, he lived in seclusion and didn't come out very often. I heard that he recovered from his illness two days ago. Yes, I'm so happy."
"No wonder... at first glance, he looks like the son of a rich family. How do you feel that this little-known eldest son is much better-looking than his younger brother?"
"Don't say it, I think so too. Although he is wearing a veil, I can tell at a glance that his appearance is definitely not inferior to his younger brother."
"The third princess has always been romantic and suave, and loves beauties. If she finds out that her fiancé's brother is even more beautiful. This will be a good show."
Several women looked at each other and laughed excitedly.
There are melon seeds all over the ground, which are still as usual.
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#Prime Minister House#
Study room.
"Mother."
The thin figure in snowy plain clothes slowly bowed his head in salute.
Slender figure, elegant breath, like green bamboo in the mountains, upright and upright.
His voice is very peaceful, light, without any emotion,
Polite and rusty, for the person sitting in the main seat, it seems that this is the only etiquette left.
Gu Shu saw him, and immediately put down the bamboo slip in his hand.
"Come back so soon? Didn't you buy anything?"
Since Gu Zisu recovered, Gu Shu's attitude towards him is not as indifferent as before.
often asked about it, and gave him a lot of pocket money to let him go out more.
The attitude change is obvious,
Although the favorite is still Gu Zirong, at least for him, it has made life much easier.
Gu Zisu lowered his head and replied calmly, "Back to mother, Zisu is not short of anything, thank you for your concern."
Too polite, like treating a stranger.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
But in the end, she just nodded her head, "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. In the future, just count it in your dowry."
"." The eyelashes of the man with his head down trembled instantly.
Slightly drooping, the emotions in the eyes are unclear.
Gu Shu didn't say anything to him, but waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Gu Zisu was silent, and bowed again to leave.
When walking out of the study, Zhuqing was waiting at the door and followed him.
Gu Zisu didn't say anything, but wanted to go back to his yard quietly.
While passing a criss-cross corridor,
Gu Zirong followed behind Yang Nanmu and came head-on.
Master Yang, who is well maintained, has a graceful figure, with only a faint wrinkle hidden between the brows,
Dressed gorgeously, it is a very majestic royal blue, made of silk, and the waist is tightly outlined.
In this world, the thinner a man's waist is, the more he can get the favor of his wife.
So he keeps his girdle on and hardly ever puts it down,
He held his breath while walking, and kept his posture to do his best.
When Gu Zisu saw him and Gu Zirong, he quietly stepped aside, crossed his hands, and lowered his head slightly.
According to etiquette,
Although Yang Nanmu is not his biological father, he still has to be honored as father.
Gu Zisu's brows and eyes were flat, without any waves,
As if you can turn a blind eye to the bullying you have suffered, you can still respect him peacefully, without losing half of the etiquette.
People can't find a single fault.
Yang Nanmu's face turned cold when he saw him.
When passing by him, the footsteps stopped.
(end of this chapter)