What! Daddy was not dead? In an instant, the huge surprise stopped Chen Yuan's sadness.

"He may be in Yujing Kingdom, or in Qiyan. Grandfather hopes you can reunite with your father." Gu Zheng did not tell Chen Yuan the whole story. Not to mention it, because he was afraid that Chen Yuan would not be able to withstand so much stimulation for a while, so let it go. Besides, he didn't want Chen Yuan to know his selfishness. This child is still so pure. He only hopes that Chen Yuan is good and that everything else will be borne by himself.

"Grandfather, have you discussed with Ying Zhen long ago?" She was referring to the marriage. She was a little worried, especially when she heard that her father was still alive, Chen Yuan was even more afraid. She was afraid that the grandfather she had always respected was not as loyal as she thought. She was afraid that her grandfather would join forces with Yu Jingguo to do what she shouldn't do in order to fight against the foreign relatives... If this is true, I am afraid that my grandfather would really not end up as he said.

Gu Zheng didn't know how to tell Chen Yuan, but he still saw the fire-like expression in Chen Yuan's eyes slowly dimming, "Yuan'er, you don't have to worry about the affairs in the court..."

"Grandfather knows that Yuan'er never cares about the court. Yuan'er is worried about you! Are you ready to go all out and send Yuan'er away? Don't want Yuan'er to be implicated? But grandfather, Yuan'er hopes that her marriage is simple and happy, Yuan'er doesn't want to be like her mother!" Chen Yuan saw Gu Zheng open his mouth, and his old eyes were still looking at him so kindly. She suddenly felt that she shouldn't blame her grandfather so much. After all, he was for his own good, and she shouldn't take the anger on the marriage she chose for her because her father abandoned his wife and daughter. But she still couldn't bear so much for a while, and Gu Zheng could not tell Chen Yuan everything, so the conversation between the two ended up in a bad mood.

Chen Yuan didn't know how she walked back to the yard. She couldn't help but press her temples in pain and leaned in front of the porch and pondered gently. She knew that she was no longer the carefree prime minister's wife...

Zhong Ling and Yu Xiu looked at Chen Yuan from afar, looking at her in pain and confusion, until finally she showed a firm look in her eyes. Why do their ladies suffer more pain than others? Why can they live a stable life, but they have to wander and go to other countries? They thought Chen Yuan was just reluctant to leave the eyes, but they didn't know what Chen Yuan was really suffering. Maybe Chen Yuan himself didn't know that it was because his father ignored him and his mother, or because he was reluctant to leave Xihua to go to another country, or because he was worried about his grandfather's next situation...

After a few days like this, suddenly one morning, Yuxiu came to Chen Yuan with a painting of silk and said happily: "Miss, the young master sent a lot of betrothal gifts, and this one is said to be handed over to the lady."

Chen Yuan put down the book in his hand and took it to see it. It was a scroll of painting. "It's so good, what should I do for this?" She was just about to be confused, but suddenly remembered that Ying Zhen said that he wanted to take a picture into the painting. He asked her to write the inscription at that time. It was a shirkable statement, but she never thought that he would actually send a painting.

Chen Yuan slowly unfolded the scroll, with the mountains empty, the forests and trees layered, and the paintings were exquisite. It was indeed a good painting, which also shows that the person who painted it was as meticulous as dust and was free and easy to write.

But the corner of his eyes was tilted to the colorful fallen flowers at the foot of the mountain. Chen Yuan suddenly felt quite touched and wrote in the ink on the desk:

The lonely pavilion is high and there is no guest. The stream is gurgling, and the clouds and cranes are climbing around. After cutting off all the peach blossoms, the spring scenery is sparse, so how can the fragrance be with the four countries? The light silk and soft smoke are silent, all because of the wind, it is like spring thunder. The joy of separation should be ordinary, and not admire Xiaoxiang or Qin.

After writing, the meaning had not yet been separated. Chen Yuan ordered someone to send the scroll back. Looking at Yuxiu's back when he was out, Chen Yuan sighed softly, then looked at the water tank with amusement, and gently put away the folding fan and the phoenix hairpin properly. Is this the first gift Ying Zhen gave her? Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's eyes couldn't help but soften. Maybe he would have a different fate from his mother.

"Miss!" Zhong Ling shouted and rushed in, swept into the fragrant wind for a while.

"Ling'er!" Chen Yuan frowned. What's the urgent matter of this girl? She rushed over without hesitation. If she hit her, she would have to yell for a while.

"Miss," Zhong Ling patted her chest, handed her a gold-burning box, and said with resentment: "The Sikong Hostel asked someone to send this, saying it was a gift to the lady. Miss, you didn't see the arrogant girl in her family. It was simply, simply..." Zhong Ling didn't know how to describe her, but he knew that the man was very arrogant.

Chen Yuan pursed her lips and smiled. When she opened the box, she found that it was the pair of cat-eye pendants she gave to Sikongqing last time. There was a small strip under the pendant: The fragrance will not change the Clivia

Chen Yuan chuckled, and it turned out that Sikongqing knew that the maid was her that day. So, she ordered someone to come over to provoke and demonstrate! Changxiang did not change the Clivia, how arrogant! She was like a quiet orchid in the valley, but she had no elegant orchid. She was really shameful.

"Miss, what should we do? Should we respond to her? It's so hateful. I've heard that this time it was her slander to the Queen that she asked the lady to marry into Yujingguo!"

"Stop talking, don't mention this again in the future!" No matter whether it was Sikongqing's suggestion or not, since the queen asked it to confirm, others should not say anything. Looking at Zhong Ling's angry look, Chen Yuan smiled playfully, "Zhong Ling, go to the flower room to wrap my favorite peony. I, Gu Chenyuan, want her to know that it is not that I am not as good as her, but I am just lazy and fighting with her!" Then, she replied to another note: The beautiful city is still a beautiful woman.

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and he was filled with joy. This made the Sikong Host angry for a while!

It is said that after the flowers and notes were delivered, the painting wall of the Imperial Palace was broken...

After a while, Yuxiu came back. Seeing that Chen Yuan was in a better mood, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The lady was indeed unparalleled. No matter what, she could always solve it quickly. Even if it was an unhappy thing, she never blamed the world and would not cause trouble for the people. Only such a decent and talented lady deserves the title of "the best position in the world"!

Seeing Yuxiu staring at her, Chen Yuan couldn't help but open the corners of her lips, her eyes rolled, and she smiled and said, "Who has sent me something? Take it here together. When I leave Xihua in the future, they will never have the chance to be angry with me!"

Yuxiu covered her lips and smiled. She knew that Chen Yuan was joking with her, "If the lady comes back to visit her, she won't make them angry!"

Come back? Can you still have a chance to come back? The smile in Chen Yuan's eyes dropped a little, and his light eyes were stained with a layer of loneliness, "Yes, I'll be back! Where is my grandfather?" She will leave in a few days, and she wants to accompany her grandfather. No matter what, her grandfather is the closest person to her. She believes in her grandfather's degree in doing things, so she doesn't care about that much. After all, once she leaves, the huge Gu family is only left. How lonely should he be?

"The Prime Minister is busy in the yard and told us not to disturb us. I don't know what we are doing. Is the lady going to see it?"

"Okay, go and have a look!"

After saying that, Chen Yuan held Ruan Yanluo's silk and walked to Gu Zheng's yard with Yuxiu holding an oil-paper umbrella. When everyone saw the lady coming, they retreated one after another. Chen Yuan entered the yard alone. Gu Zheng turned his back to her and said unhappily: "Without my order, who will allow you to come in!"

The voice was still the same majestic, but it was a hint of savage. Grandfather was indeed old. Look at his back, his hands and feet were not so flexible! Chen Yuan's eyes were covered in mist, but he did not dare to shed tears. He forced the tears back, squeezed out a naughty smile, and said, "What are grandfather doing? Even Yuan'er doesn't let him see!"

When Gu Zheng heard Chen Yuan's voice, he hurriedly put the things in his hand in his arms like a child, nodded at her, and coaxed softly: "Where you stand, you don't even listen to your grandfather's words!" He did not have the serious tone he had just said, just like an old man from an ordinary family, rushing to make a satisfying object for his granddaughter so that he could send her to marry.

"Okay, okay, Yuan'er won't go!" Chen Yuan didn't disobey him, but just stood quietly behind Gu Zheng and stared at him. When she was a child, she missed her parents and cried endlessly. Her grandfather always thought of ways to make things happy. Is her grandfather going to give her something again this time?

Crystal rabbit, jade lotus, printed kites, glass palace lanterns... Grandfather gave her many gadgets, Chen Yuan thought, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise her mouth slightly. Grandfather used to coax her and cultivate her with such care.

"Come here!" After Gu Zheng finished it, he hurriedly called Chen Yuan and offered treasures like an old naughty boy: "This has been done by my grandfather for a long time. Does Yuan'er like it?"

Chen Yuan thought it was a string of agate, jade beads, or something, but he didn't expect... it was a peach wood peach carved by Gu Zheng himself.

The best peach wood can ward off evil and disaster. My grandfather hopes that she can go there safely and turn misfortune into good fortune. The front of the wooden peach is a kite with wings spreading, with a sharp look, just like the Shenquan who is about to travel far away. The back is a peony with a stalk and a line of small characters, perhaps because of the uneven force. The last character is too deep, and there is a white color on the petals next to it. Chen Yuan's eyebrows are tightened, "Grandfather, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!