Gu Yueru was curious about the prince being her brother-in-law, and all the relatives of the bride were curious and proud. After all, they were related to the royal family, and they were orthodox, and they could become the emperor in the future.

It would be fine if the people on the woman's side who had never seen the prince were curious, but now Han Desheng was also curious.

The Crown Prince has been a little restless since this afternoon. Later, the Emperor sent over several books explaining the principles of family ethics, and the Crown Prince became even more abnormal.

As one of the bridesmaids, Xiao Yifei followed Han Desheng here, wondering, "Butler Han, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was like this when he got up this morning? He's been touching here and there, looking there. When did this start?"

Han Desheng frowned and said, "To answer the question, Master, it's still early this morning. Your Highness the Crown Prince even went to check out the layout of the main courtyard. He only ate a few bites since lunch, and that's it?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei laughed out loud a few times, "Hahaha, Your Highness the Crown Prince is just hungry. Don't worry, your whisk is spinning around with you, it's very dazzling."

After hearing what Master Xiao said, Han Desheng was even more confused. He had just said that the prince had not eaten much for lunch, so how could he be hungry?

This prince loves to judge cases, but he is rarely right.

Xiao Yifei naturally saw the disbelief in Han Desheng's eyes, "This kind of hunger, only men can understand, Manager Han, don't even think about it."

Han Desheng thought for a moment, then nodded. He was indeed feeling hungry, but he didn't understand.

If what Prince Xiao said was right, then the current situation of their prince was just like that of someone in their village who had a fight with someone, snatched a peach sapling, carefully cared for it for a long time, and now was about to reach out and pick the peaches.

It is true that I can remain calm when I am just thinking about it, but when the peaches are ripe and right in front of me, I can no longer remain calm.

Thinking of this, Manager Han made up his mind and just waited for the prince's instructions.

*

As for Xiao Jingheng, he was in the inner room at the moment, looking at the bed where he and Gu Qinghe had shared for more than three years, a myriad of emotions came to his mind.

As soon as I spread out the bright red wedding quilt, I dreamed back to my previous life, but my mood was completely different. In my previous life, I didn't come here to sleep for two or three months in advance, and I didn't personally supervise the arrangements.

Looking out the window again, there was a hint of spring on the branches, which he had also planted himself.

Actually, he was very familiar with these things, but at the moment, he didn't dare to sit on the wedding couch.

Before leaving, Xiao Jingheng raised his hand and touched the heart-shaped knot hanging on the bed curtain, smiled, and then left the inner room.

Xiao Yifei was leaning back on a recliner. Seeing the groom come out, he quickly jumped up and said, "Your Highness, I have a question. If we use Jiang Huizhou as the other best man, can he withstand the Gu family's obstruction?"

"Okay." Xiao Jingheng said lightly.

"You don't need me to remind you. Your father-in-law was chosen as the third place scholar because he was young and handsome. The first place scholar that year was already over 40 years old." Xiao Yifei said kindly.

"I know."

"Later, I was sent to Dengzhou, a place with a strong literary style. Last year's number one scholar was..." Xiao Yifei wanted to bite off his tongue. He was really talking about things that were not relevant.

How come he speaks so fast?

After listening to Xiao Yifei's words, Xiao Jingheng's heart has indeed calmed down a lot. He no longer feels like he is floating in the air.

Xiao Yifei laughed twice, "On a happy day, you can't be angry, otherwise all the good fortune will run away."

Jamel Xiao glanced at him and really didn't say anything.

Han Desheng was a little impressed by Master Xiao. He was really good at talking. If it were him, he would have knelt down long ago.

*

By nightfall, there were finally fewer people in the mansion, and Gu Qinghe was exhausted from welcoming and seeing off guests all day.

As soon as she finished bathing, Bai came to her yard, "Qinghe, sit down, let mother wipe your hair."

Bai took a dry handkerchief from Wangchun and wiped her daughter's head gently, fearing that she would tear her daughter's hair and hurt her.

"Mother, stop being busy and talk to your daughter." Gu Qinghe raised her hand and held her mother's wrist.

"Hey, hey, talk." Bai raised her other hand and wiped her tears with her sleeve. "I'll talk to you after I wipe your hair. I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity again in the future."

"Mother, even if there is a chance, your daughter would not want you to do this. Only a daughter can be filial to her parents." Tears flashed in Gu Qinghe's eyes.

Seeing this, Yingchun also retreated to the door, closed it, and went out.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Bai pursed her lips and nodded behind her daughter, saying "hmm". She didn't dare to speak anymore. If she spoke again, she was afraid that she would cry and make her daughter sad.

Girls should get married when they grow up. She and Gu An had figured it out long ago and had prepared themselves mentally for half a year, but when the day came, they still couldn't help but feel sad.

During the day, when she was busy entertaining relatives and neighbors who came to visit, she didn't feel it very obviously. But at night, when everything was quiet, she always wanted to cry.

Mrs. Bai didn't want her husband to see it and add to his sadness, because he was too busy to even come over to take a look.

Finally, when her hair was half dry, Bai took another dry towel and placed it on her daughter's shoulders. She touched the corners of her eyes and cheeks before sitting down opposite her daughter.

Seeing her daughter's moist eyes, Mrs. Bai laughed again, "Your father said that the journey from the Eastern Palace to our home is only half an hour. I can send a letter to come in and see you. There's no need to be sad."

"Yes." Gu Qinghe looked at his mother's red eyes and nodded, "Take care of yourself at home and take good care of your brother. I can take care of myself."

"I know. My daughter was a chivalrous woman who saved people when she was in Dengzhou. Don't worry, mother. Your father won't be worried either." Bai smiled and said, "Of course, we won't let you worry about us either."

At the end of her speech, Mrs. Bai raised her hand and tapped her daughter's chest, "In life, the feeling in your heart is the most important."

"My daughter has taken note of it." Gu Qinghe nodded and smiled.

"Alright, get some rest tonight. You'll be busy tomorrow." Bai stood up and pulled out two booklets from her sleeve pocket. "Take a look. Don't be ashamed if you don't suffer. Women also have the right to pleasure."

Gu Qinghe glanced at the booklet in his hand, smiled and nodded, "Mother, go back and watch your step."

After sending his mother to the gate of the courtyard, Gu Qinghe was weighing two booklets in his hands when he happened to run into Liu Yinshuang who was wandering at the gate.

"Yinshuang, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Ah, let me see the size of this yard." Liu Yinshuang continued to count, thirty-six, thirty-seven...

"Go back to bed now. Dark circles won't look good. No matter what, your first priority tomorrow is to look your best."

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