Gu Nuoer looked at the mist swaying on the tip of the moon, outlining a cold and hazy look.
"Well, there's nothing good to look at." Gu Nuoer tilted her head and looked at Ye Siming with moist eyes: "Are you thinking about people?"
Ye Siming and her eyes sparkling, as clear as a pair of gems, looked at each other for a moment, and then looked away.
"No," he said coldly: "I have no one to imagine."
"Don't you miss your father and mother?"
"I don't have parents."
Gu Nuoer opened her mouth, a little surprised.
She thought Ye Siming was just from poverty, but she didn't expect that she would be so miserable!
When Gu Nuoer was two years old, there was an ewe in the vegetable garden in the palace. He died after giving birth to a baby sheep.
At that time, the chef of the imperial kitchen was muttering: "This lamb is so pitiful. If you lose your mother, will it be delicious in the future..."
Although Gu Nuoer didn't understand what it had to do with whether it tasted delicious.
However, in her eyes, Brother Si Ming was as pitiful as the lamb who lost his mother!
"What kind of eyes are you?" Ye Siming gritted his teeth and was dissatisfied.
Gu Nuoer's eyes flashed: "Then are you the only friend of me? Brother Si Ming, I will treat you well in the future!"
Ye Siming sneered: "No need."
Gu Nuoer lay on the windowsill with her little hand and took her chin and pillowed: "Brother Si Ming deliberately pretends to be cold every time, but I know you are a good person!"
Ye Siming glanced at her sideways: "You are wrong, I'm not a good person."
"You are! Otherwise, why? Every time you say you don't like it, you will still agree to some of the requests of the nest!"
In Gu Nuoer's round eyes, it seemed like stars fell in her eyes, radiating beautiful brilliance.
Ye Siming turned his head and looked back at the moonlight: "Because I want to repay my kindness. You let me out of the cage, and I owe you a life-saving grace.
I will not leave for the time being until I repay the things that are at stake in your life. I will leave after I finish it.”
A wolf will not look back unless it wants to take revenge or, it wants to repay kindness.
Gu Nuoer was even more puzzled.
Ye Siming looked cold and distant, but seemed to care about kindness.
So weird!
"Why do you have to leave? Isn't this place good?" Gu Nuoer thought of something and suddenly realized: "Brother Si Ming must want to return to his hometown, right? It's very beautiful there?"
Ye Siming thought of the tragic situation in the Shura realm.
There is no sun in the dark, and the pool of blood is a river, and the corpses of evil demons are scattered everywhere.
Beautiful? Probably.
He smiled coldly and said in a lazy tone: "I crawled out of blood from there, why would I still think about going back?
There is no moon as beautiful as here, there, no one, and no little meat buns that you talk so much."
As he said that, Ye Siming glanced at Gu Nuoer sideways.
The little guy was stunned, then crossed his hands in anger and hugged himself: "Brother Si Ming, I'm not a meat bun!"
Seeing her bulging her cheeks, it looked like the steamed buns with thin skin and thick meat filling on the street.
Ye Siming couldn't help but licked his lips, and a shallow smile came from his chest.
Seeing him laughing, Gu Nuoer felt even more angry. She stretched out her little hand and wanted to pinch Ye Siming's itchy flesh.
But suddenly, when I met Ye Siming, something in my waist was shocked.
Then Ye Siming's eyes opened slightly, and the familiar evil aura immediately penetrated through the meridians of the limbs from the darkest corner of his heart.
The powerful evil power he suppressed seemed to be provoked by something, and was igniting his desire to kill at a roaring speed.