Qi Jingsheng was stunned.

"If I go to study, that shop..."

Gu Nuoer smiled: "I think the sugar shop is in good order now, it doesn't matter if you are away for a few hours."

"Besides, there are Sister Chudie and the others. You can go to Guoxue University every day, follow the class for one or two hours, and then come back."

Qi Jingsheng's heart moved.

Reading and literacy is something he has always wanted to do.

Her Royal Highness is very knowledgeable, and he can't understand anything other than the ledger.

Hearing what Gu Nuoer said, Qi Jingsheng was instantly moved.

Gu Nuo'er saw the will in his eyes and smiled: "Okay, then I'll take the initiative to make the decision for you."

She pulled out her long-written letter of recommendation from her sleeve.

"If you are free in the past two days, take the letter to the Guoxue University to find Master Han. After he sees the letter, he will know how to arrange for you."

"Jingsheng, I don't want you to do more work in the shop in the future when I send you to study."

"But I think that after reading the book, you can have more choices, and you can gradually understand what you want most. You can't always work for me in the sugar shop."

Qi Jingsheng had just received the letter of thanks. Hearing Gu Nuo'er say this, he hurriedly said, "All my life, I just want to work for the princess in the shop."

Although he wanted to study, his purpose was not to leave here.

It's just to have more topics with Gu Nuoer.

Gu Nuo'er covered her lips and smiled: "Doing things for the princess doesn't necessarily mean being a steward or a servant."

"In short, you go to study first, treat it as a hobby, and don't have any pressure."

Qi Jingsheng nodded: "Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

Gu Nuoer stood up and walked to the door to watch Ye Siming trim the branches.

"Brother Siming, do you want me to help?" The girl raised her eyes and put her hand to her eyebrows, smiling brightly and charmingly.

Ye Siming had fine sweat on his forehead. He lowered his eyes and looked down. The moment he saw Gu Nuo'er's handsome face, a light smile appeared on his face.

He got down from the ladder and tore off the white towel that hung around his neck.

"I want you to help me wipe it for me."

Gu Nuo'er took it and stood on tiptoe to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The old man Jiang smiled aside: "It's hard work, Marquis."

Ye Siming turned to look at the old man Jiang: "Old man Jiang, I think your left leg is not easy to walk, have you seen Lang Zhong?"

Gu Nuoer quickly asked, "Grandpa Jiang, are your legs and feet uncomfortable?"

The old people in the shop were usually afraid of causing trouble to Gu Nuoer, so they didn't say anything if they were uncomfortable.

The old man Jiang smiled and waved his hand: "People are old and have many problems. This is an old problem for me. It hurts every time it rains and cloudy."

Ye Siming stared at the vast sky, the sun was shining brightly.

"It was raining two days ago." Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

Old man Jiang leaned on a cane and shook his head again and again: "I won't go there. The medicine I drink is too bitter, and I don't like it more and more."

Gu Nuo'er covered her lips and chuckled: "How can Grandpa Jiang be like a child, afraid of hardship."

She stared, and quietly released mana to inquire about the blood flow in Mr. Jiang's body.

Fortunately, the leg problem is as he said, it is an old problem, and it is not a big problem.

Gu Nuo'er calmly eased the meridians for him.

And persuaded: "I still want to see Langzhong, I will ask Jingsheng to buy you candied fruit to prepare."

While several people were talking, a delicate female voice came from behind Gu Nuoer—

"Is it Her Royal Highness Princess Yaoguang?"