Gu Zixiao was stunned for a moment when he saw his sister being taken away.

When he came, he vowed to let his sister experience his brother's reliability.

But since entering this door, Gu Nuoer has been hugged back and forth by them, with no chance to return to his arms!

Gu Zixiao was uneasy when the little guy was not around, so he had to keep up with Master Du.

The young talents surrounding Grand Master Du just now must be his latest aristocratic disciples.

At this moment, they were all following the Grand Master.

They knew that the little Princess Yaohua not only had a distinguished status, but was also the pampered baby of Master Du and Duke Zhen.

As a result, a group of brothers greeted Gu Nuoer and asked her for help.

One moment, he complimented her on the beauty of her rabbit velvet scarf, and the next moment, he reached out to help straighten the tassels on her bun.

Gu Nuoer looked at these elder brothers with elegant faces and cared for her meticulously.

The little guy put his little hands on Master Du's shoulders. He looked up for a while and then twisted his little body, his big eyes flashing.

"Nobao is so shy!"

The people around burst into laughter and praised the princess for her cuteness.

Master Du was a little proud, but Duke Zhen was not happy.

Brats, don't keep touching his precious granddaughter.

Gu Zixiao silently pushed through the crowd and walked beside Master Du, waiting for his sister to say that she wanted to return to his arms.

When they arrived at the back garden, Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming and another boy surrounded by everyone.

Both of their eyes were covered with a veil.

The arrow was on the string in his hand, aiming at the target in the distance.

Jiang Xiaoran came to congratulate the Grand Master on behalf of his grandfather. He stood next to Ye Siming and shouted the loudest.

"Si Ming, if you hit the bullseye again, we can make Mr. Xiao bark like a dog. Come on, don't show mercy. I want to see him make a fool of himself!"

The noble prince on the other side gritted his teeth and said: "Jiang Xiaoran! If you have the ability, do it yourself. Don't rely on Yong Yehou to support you and do whatever you want!"

Jiang Xiaoran put his hands on his hips, his eyes were charming, and he said confidently: "Yong Yehou is my eldest brother, don't you accept it?"

The noble prince laughed and scolded: "How many years older than him are you, do you consider him your eldest brother?"

Jiang Xiaoran snorted: "The world has always believed that the strong are respected, do you know that?"

There is nothing special about him, Mr. Jiang Xiaohou, except that he can bend and stretch!

Even though Ye Siming was wearing a blindfold, his mind was still clear.

The gauze couldn't block his view at all.

Therefore, hitting the bull's-eye again is a piece of cake.

However, at this moment, the sweet fragrance from Gu Nuoer's body suddenly blew into his nose along with a wisp of gentle autumn wind.

Ye Siming's auricles moved slightly.

The little one is here?

He frowned slightly.

I couldn't help but think of how every time Gu Nuoer said he was a dog hook, his moist eyes were clearly bright and lovely.

Ye Siming actually felt that if the young man next to him was allowed to bark like a dog, what if the little thing decided that he was interesting?

Thinking like this, just for a moment, Ye Siming's arrows flew out of his hand.

There was a vibrating sound of "Bang~" and the arrow tail trembled slightly.

Jiang Xiaoran's eyes widened: "Si Ming, your arrow is crooked!"

Damn it, Ye Siming hit the red heart nine times just now!

Why did something suddenly go wrong?

Ye Siming took off the gauze and explained casually: "Young master Xiao can't beat me anyway. He has lost four games. I don't have to win the last time. There's no need to bark like a dog. Let him go."

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Chapter completed!