Madam Qiao nodded: "I hope so."

The butterfly that was parked on the flower in Gu Nuo'er's hand suddenly fluttered and flew.

The little guy said suddenly: "Huh? Grandpa is back!"

Almost at the same time, at the hanging flower gate of the garden, the voice of Duke Zhenguo came——

"I heard, Yayu is fine!"

This morning, because Concubine Qiao had been in the palace for a long time, there was no news.

The second elder of the Qiao family was worried.

Mrs. Qiao suggested that Duke Zhen Guo visit some of his friends who were still serving in the DPRK.

Let's see what the emperor said this morning, or if there is any news related to Concubine Qiao.

No, after noon, Duke Zhen Guo returned.

Mrs. Qiao hurriedly led Gu Nuoer closer: "How is it? Is Yayu okay? If there is nothing wrong, why don't you come home?"

Duke Zhen waved his hand, panting.

The little guy turned around quickly, two little white hands holding the teacup in their hands, Da Da ran to him.

"Grandpa~ You've worked hard~ Drink water!"

Duke Zhen Guo took the teacup and drank it.

Then he picked up Gu Nuoer with a smile: "Our Nuobao will feel sorry for Grandpa the most, right?"

Madam Qiao was anxious: "Tell me now, what happened to Yayu, you old man, you are very ink!"

The Duke of Zhen Guo laughed loudly: "Madam, you are impatient, and Yayu is all with you. This morning Yayu brought a box into the palace, but after the emperor saw it, he was not angry. After the court, he also brought Yayu with him Yu, I went to the palace to tie a concentric lock together under a hundred-year-old acacia tree, so I delayed the time and didn't come back."

Madam Qiao frowned: "Well, what are you doing all of a sudden? Didn't the emperor see that dragon robe?"

"I don't know, but I heard a strange thing from a friend. This morning, there was an official, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, who was given to him by the emperor on the spot..."

Before Mr. Zhen Guo finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Gu Nuo'er in his arms.

The little guy really opened his big eyes, the dark and moist eyes blinked, and he was waiting for the next article with curiosity!

No, no, what happened next was too bloody, and he couldn't say it in front of his granddaughter.

Duke Zhen Guo cleared his throat: "I was punished by the emperor."

Madam Qiao was extremely suspicious: "Are you sure you asked the matter clearly? Why does it sound strange from your mouth?

How could there be such a coincidence, when Yayu was about to speak on the front foot, someone wearing a dragon robe on the back foot was facing up, wouldn't it be strange! "

Gu Nuo'er followed her grandmother's words, holding her chin in her small hands, her fleshy little face pretending to be deep.

"Well, it's really strange, what's going on? Is there a little fairy to help acridine!"

Duke Zhen and his wife were both thinking, recalling the cause and effect of this incident, but did not notice the slyness and pride that flashed in the little guy's eyes.

In the afternoon, Concubine Qiao finally came back, her face flushed.

The emperor seems to like this one.

Normally, Gu Yihan felt that Concubine Qiao was too aggressive and not feminine enough.

Unexpectedly, the practice of concentric locks this time made him feel that the imperial concubine loved him deeply, just like a little girl, praying to be of the same heart and virtue with him.

Therefore, he was extra friendly to Concubine Qiao.

This made Concubine Qiao, who was originally planning to admit the rape, to be at a loss for a while.

After returning home, she told Qiao's second elder about the cause and effect.

The Qiao family sat together and pondered, and invariably asked confused questions: "What the **** is going on here..."