The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Under everyone's attention, Gu Xi turned around and stretched out his hand towards the carriage.

Then, a slender hand stretched out from the carriage, the skin was white and tender, and under the sunlight, it was faintly glowing.

When all the officials saw this weak and boneless wrist, they couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

The curtain was lifted, and a woman in a light pink skirt and black cloak bowed out of the carriage.

The woman's appearance was blocked by the tall man, and everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

The woman was carried out of the carriage by the man, and the man held her in his arms, lowered his head and raised his hands to straighten the collar of her cloak.

This is not like something that the resolute ghost-faced general can do.

The officials already had a judgment on the woman's identity in their hearts.

Looking at the entire capital, the only one who can treat General Ghost Face with such tenderness is the Lord Qingyang.

At this time, Princess Qingyang was looking up at the man in front of her with her mouth flattened.

"My face is going to be invisible by you, you should tidy it up!"

Gu Xi looked down at her.

Today, she was going to attend the birthday banquet, so she purposely put on light makeup and a little powder, her thin willow eyebrows were raised, as if winding up and down on his heart.

There was a faint blush on the cheeks, I don't know if it was rouge or the heat from the carriage just now.

Further down are those bright red lips. At this time, these lips are slightly pouting, and when she speaks, she can vaguely glimpse the scenery inside.

Gu Xi's eyes darkened a little.

He seemed to have been poisoned, and the medicine was called her. Just looking at her like this, he wanted to hide her in an unknown corner, only he could appreciate her beauty.

His sigh was barely audible, and he adjusted her collar again, and his rough fingers couldn't help touching her lips again.

Wei Rou's cheeks turned even redder, and she glared at Gu Xi.

"Still outside! Be serious!"

Only then did Gu Xi calm down, and walked in with her arms around her waist.

Prime Minister Song and his wife had already greeted them with smiles.

Gu Xi simply nodded his head as a greeting.

Wei Rou took a look at the warmth behind her, and walked forward holding a brocade box in both hands.

"I don't know what Xiangye likes, and I was worried that ordinary things would be difficult to catch the eyes of Xiangye, so I spent some time embroidering this birthday picture. I don't know how to embroider, so I hope Xiangye will not be offended."

Wei Rou heard that Prime Minister Song is elegant and likes to dance and write. Most of the officials in the court would give some calligraphy, so she didn't join in the fun.

Speaking of warmth, he took out the embroidery picture from the brocade box and unfolded it with Wu Jiang. The embroidery on it was fine and majestic. It was a picture of a group of sages celebrating their birthday.

The smile on Prime Minister Song's face deepened.

"Madam Gu is interested, please come inside."

Mrs. Song also held Wei Rou's hand with a smile.

"It's your first time to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion, don't be restrained."

Wei Rou was also familiar with Mrs. Song, seeing that she was so enthusiastic, she glanced at Gu Xi, Gu Xi gave her a stable look, and she followed Mrs. Song inside.

When Gu Xi stepped into the courtyard, all the guests subconsciously stood up and saluted Gu Xi.

"Your officer has seen General Gu."

Gu Xi walked inside without squinting.

Prime Minister Song and his wife sent the two of them to the main table, and asked the housekeeper to welcome the guests.

Not far away, Zhao Yong and Wei Ru saw this scene with different expressions.

Zhao Yong frowned: "Why is he here?"

Wouldn't that ruin his good deed again?

Wei Ruyi sneered: "What? Are you scared?"

Zhao Yong gave her a hard look.

"I know you have hatred in your heart, but now is not a good time to do it, so don't act rashly."