No one knew better than Su Rong that her Uncle Xie had bred Fen Ling and the shadowguards around her, not just to be shadowguards. They got involved in ten times more things than an average person from childhood to adulthood. Especially Fen Ling, you can say, she learned no less than Su Rong did.
Fen Ling knew what was comes into consideration, while she was older than him by only a few months.
She reached out and hugged Zhou Gu's waist, leaning on him, sighing, "I'm so tired."
Zhou Gu was also tired. Today, without a break, he has been busy in the Ministry of Rites. He was even beginning to doubt whether he could hold a grand wedding within half a year even if he sent Fen Ling and Yanjin.
Even he was unsure.
If the old minister of rites continued to be this busy, he really didn't know how long he could hold on. He shouldn't fall ill halfway through, right?