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Chapter 165 Gu Nuoer, I Bring Money Today

Bai Yi observed that Ye Siming was domineering and cold in both his guns and his sword dance.

I don’t know how he was trained in the past, as if in Ye Siming’s concept, he either did not take action or gave the enemy a blow and had no chance to fight back.

This feeling is like a ferocious wolf hunting in the dark night, always keeping calm and cautious, observing the prey with extreme patience, and once you find an opportunity, you will attack suddenly.

While Bai Yi was pondering and tracing his mind, Ye Siming had already put away his spear.

He stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Okay, give me money."

Bai Yi woke up from his dream and quickly handed him the ten taels from his sleeve.

This time, Ye Siming did not refuse anymore and accepted it quickly.

He turned around and was about to leave, with a cold expression as if he was not the one who had just handed Bai Yi a towel to wipe his sweat.

Bai Yi quickly called him: "Si Ming! If you want to use money in the future, I will say to my wife, you will have a monthly salary every month, and after you officially become the princess's guard, you can get a monthly salary from the palace.

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Ye Siming looked at him sideways, as if he was understanding what his words meant. He was silent for a moment before nodding.

Bai Yi finally told him: "You must not go out to practice spears and ask for money, it is juggling."

Ye Siming held his eyebrows: "I know."

It's not just juggling, but according to Gu Nuoer, it should be a liar.

Watching Ye Siming's figure slowly walk out of the yard until he hides into the dark night.

Bai Yi sighed.

To this day, he still feels that Ye Siming's bursting personality hidden under the coldness all comes from his unfortunate past.

I hope that the little princess, who is as warm as the scorching sun, can bring him a little change.

...

The next day, Gu Nuoer was dressed neatly, and was sent to the palace gate by Wanyin with her feet.

Today she was wearing a crimson purple cotton skirt, her buns were tied into one, and she had a few rabbit velvet flowers tied, making her look more cute as she moved.

The little guy stretched out his two chubby little hands and hugged the edge of the carriage, and he didn't climb up without having sex.

Ye Siming was in the carriage, leaning against the curtain, waiting for her to climb up by herself.

Seeing this, Wanyin felt that this Young Master Ye really couldn't take care of the princess.

She couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Ye, you should help her before the princess gets on the carriage. How can you watch the princess work hard?"

Ye Siming pondered for a moment, reached out his hand, and pulled Gu Nuoer into the carriage with her collar.

Wanyin:...

Her eyebrows were raised and she was about to scold Ye Siming, but she didn't mean that.

Unexpectedly, Ye Siming said coldly to her: "Thank you for the reminder."

Then he ordered the coachman to say a word and the carriage drove slowly.

Gu Nuoer lay on the car window and waved his hand to Wanyin, who was stunned.

Wanyin had never seen someone like Ye Siming who didn't play by the rules, so she forgot to tell the little princess to come back early.

When she came to her senses, the carriage had already walked far away.

At this time, in the car, Gu Nuoer was sitting next to Ye Siming, fiddling with his little feet.

I'm wearing new shoes today, and the fit is average.

She kicked off the white butterfly shoes and spread her feet in white socks like cat paws, only then did she feel that her feet were much more relaxed.

It was so crowded just now!

Why didn’t my mother make new shoes for her? I wonder if she has grown up, hum!

Ye Siming saw that she was just caring about playing with him for a long time.

He coughed lightly and asked coldly, "Wait until you go buy the candy guy, I'll bring the money."


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