Chapter 1372 Living for her and dying for her (additional update)
Ye Siming stood beside the bed with water, his voice hoarse and long: "It's me, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Gu Nuoer shook her head.
Ye Siming blamed himself: "When I kicked Wei Liangjue away before, I should have taken away the dagger."
Gu Nuoer Jueli's snow-white face burst into a faint smile.
Her long hair was loose, and her white and slender hands were stretched out to the edge of the couch, as if it was a silent invitation.
Ye Siming hesitated for a moment, stretched out his slender knuckles and clasped the little girl's fingers tightly.
The little girl's voice was sweet and soft, with a little tiredness: "It's not my fault for Brother Si Ming, I suddenly felt dizzy after seeing Qin Ling. I don't know what happened, maybe I'll just sleep. But Brother Si Ming, you
Why are you soaked all over?"
"It's raining outside." Ye Siming said in a low voice, his thin eyes dispelled all his anxiety after seeing Gu Nuoer, and now only the black peace is left.
Gu Nuoer closed her eyes and muttered, "Oh... it's raining, then you go back early and help Brother Qin. He must be very sad now."
Ye Siming nodded: "Okay."
He couldn't help but hold Gu Nuoer's hand and wanted to kiss him, but he considered that Concubine Qiao was still there.
So the boy just gently stroked the back of her hand with his thumb, feeling the soft and tender palms, and the slight coldness.
The little girl murmured again: "Brother Si Ming, don't worry me, don't get wet in the rain."
After saying that, she fell asleep again.
Ye Siming maintained a half-kneeling position and waited for a stick of incense.
Seeing that the little girl was indeed asleep, he put her hand back into the quilt and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.
The boy stood up, took a light step, and was about to leave.
But I saw Concubine Qiao standing at the corner of the screen, looking at him with beautiful eyes in her arms.
Ye Siming walked to the outer hall with his eyes, and he bowed to Concubine Qiao: "Thank you, Empress."
Concubine Qiao raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.
This is the second time today, Yongyehou said thank you.
She pursed her red lips, and her golden hair accessories highlighted her majesty and her worries as a mother.
"Marty, can I trust you?"
Ye Siming raised his head, his eyes were cold, but he was confused: "What do you mean?"
Concubine Qiao waved her hand and signaled Wanyin and Wanxuan to retreat, leaving only her and Ye Siming.
Her voice was very light, but it had a heavy weight: "I can see that you are interested in Noor."
The rain outside was crackling, as if disturbing Ye Siming's heart pool.
He raised his head, his eyes dark and cold, and after a while, he said, "I love her."
Concubine Qiao looked at it calmly: "Love? You are still young, do you know what love is?"
"Life for her, die for her, be invincible for her, and be willing for her." Ye Siming replied quickly.
Because of this question, he had already asked himself many times in his heart.
Concubine Qiao didn't expect him to answer like this.
In her eyes, Ye Siming was still a young man who had not grown up.
Ye Siming's words made Concubine Qiao stunned.
She quickly adjusted her mood and looked at the boy silently.
Ye Siming could see what Concubine Qiao wanted to ask.
His voice was filled with calmness: "Don't worry, I will do nothing before I confirm Gu Nuoer's wishes, let alone force her."
"The world is so great that Gu Nuoer's heart is greater than everything. I love it and value it."
Concubine Qiao didn't know when Ye Siming left.
She was shocked by the boy's eyes when he said these words.
Even though she had been in charge of the palace for many years, she had never seen such hot and sincere eyes.
Concubine Qiao looked at the heavy rain outside the door, and bursts of excitement.
At this time, she didn't know that love was a trouble that even gods and Buddhas could not control.
The word love has already stirred up the hustle and bustle in the heart of the boy.