Chapter 470 Don't Expect This King to Help You
Chapter 470 Don't Expect This King to Help You
"Decide about what?" Chu Xiaohe didn't understand for a moment.
Chu Yueli felt helpless.
So it turns out that not everyone has a knack for love; are some people just naturally insensitive to this kind of thing?
It seems that in the eldest brother's heart, romantic love is really... dispensable.
If the older brother is clueless, what will happen to the two girls?
Chu Xiaohe didn't think much of it. When he saw Zisu calling for them, he quickly went over.
Although there was a slight rift between them, neither of them had any thought for such matters when it came to doing things.
At the Duke's mansion's banquet, everyone was trying their best to participate. Who had the mind to care about what they liked or disliked, or what they loved?
By evening, the banquet arrangements were finally almost complete.
Prince Mo was the first guest to arrive, and even he was slightly surprised by the decorations in the courtyard.
"Did Ali foresee this day coming, so he prepared everything in advance?" Thinking about it, his future wife is really amazing, truly a shrewd and far-sighted planner.
Chu Yueli rolled her eyes at him: "How could I be so amazing? Could I predict what will happen today?"
"If it weren't for Miss Li's foresight, how did the layout of this entire courtyard come about?" Liu Yun was shocked by this.
From the time they got the news until now, only two hours have passed. In just two hours, the table should have been rented, and it was already set up. How did they manage to do that?
Although the decorations in the yard weren't particularly luxurious, there were lanterns in the trees, a red carpet on the ground, small nuts and snacks on the table, and a row of stoves and cookware in the backyard.
All of this would be impossible to accomplish in less than three to five days.
"You'd have to ask our Miss Zisu for that," Chu Yueli said with a smile, raising her chin.
Following her gaze, everyone looked ahead and saw a busy figure not far away.
She wasn't tall, and had a slender figure, making her look small, but she seemed to be full of energy and drive.
Mo Wang and his entourage arrived far too early; there was still almost an hour before the banquet was to begin. Zi Su was still busy at this time, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner under her arrangement.
Even Tuoba Liuli, who was standing to the side, was following her instructions.
"After the Seventh Princess moved into the Duke's mansion, she seemed to be in a much better mood." Lu Beimo stared at the figure sitting next to Zisu, his thin lips slightly pursed.
Chu Yueli knew what he was thinking: "Still no news from the Third Prince?"
He looked down at her and smiled, "Alive."
Chu Yueli breathed a sigh of relief.
Just being alive is good. The words are simple, but the message is not.
"Would you mind if I told Li'er about this? She's actually been very worried about her third brother."
“Okay.” Lu Beimo nodded.
Chu Yueli immediately went over and whispered a few words in Tuoba Liuli's ear. Tuoba Liuli's eyes reddened, and tears almost rolled down her cheeks.
She held Chu Yueli's hand without saying a word, just gripping it tightly.
Ali understands everything that is said.
There are many things she cannot say; there are many people around today, and walls have ears.
Lu Beimo's gaze remained fixed on Chu Yueli. No matter where they went, his little A-Li was always the most outstanding, and everything and everyone around her paled in comparison.
But Liu Yun, who was beside her, kept staring at Zi Su, his eyes seemingly shining: "Look at Zi Su, this girl is really amazing, she can turn the rotten into the miraculous!"
Lu Beimo glanced at him, his eyes narrowing slightly: "I won't offend Ali for your sake. If you like her, go for it yourself. Don't expect me to assign Zisu to you."
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