To the South Garden

Su Mingyu nodded, "That's true! So you need to take good care of your wounds, or else you won't have the chance to attend this feast. "

He didn't expect that this girl would think that he was lying when he specially came to tell her this good news.

Su Mingyu felt a little helpless. It seemed that she had truly been miserable in Zhi Zhu's heart.

On the morning of the second day, Su Mingyu had already disguised herself to come to the entrance of the Sinnan Pavilion to pick up the seventh month.

Seeing Su Mingyu cover herself tightly, July couldn't help but find it funny, "Master, even if you're worried about being discovered, there's no need to disguise yourself as this, right?"

Slanting his head, July tried her best to see Su Mingyu's expression under the bamboo hat. Don't you know there's something in the world called a human skin mask? "

Su Mingyu rolled her eyes at him, "Take care of yourself."