Chapter 1775 Seeing you like this, I am so distressed that I want to kill someone
Chapter 1775: Seeing you like this, I feel distressed to kill someone
Concubine Qiao looked at others with a cold and sharp look, with an overwhelming strength.
Those young boys looked at her and lowered their heads one after another.
This forced Concubine Qiao to think of that rainy night. Ye Siming stood in the corridor openly, looked into her eyes, and solemnly expressed his feelings for Gu Nuoer.
After comparing this, Concubine Qiao said dissatisfiedly: "None of them is sincere. Their intentions are impure, and they cannot even compare to a finger of Yongyehou."
Gu Yihan was silent, his eyes were deep.
Although Gu Nuoer was in a bad mood, his brothers were coaxing her to be happy around her.
She had already painted her face like that, and she didn't want to continue making trouble, and she wiped her father's face in public.
So Gu Nuoer sat upright in the pavilion, like a porcelain doll without emotion, with a peerless and ethereal beauty and a dignified and elegant sitting posture.
However, there was no emotional ups and downs in the eyes.
The charm and spirit that often radiated in her watery eyes seemed to disappear with Ye Siming.
In order to make Gu Nuoer happy, the second prince grabbed the seventh prince in his hand.
"Sister, smile, let me ask my second brother to put a wig hat on my seventh brother!"
The seventh prince quickly covered his bald head, frowned and said, "Amitabha, no."
The eldest prince and the eighth prince went to pick many flowers and piled them on the table in front of Gu Nuoer.
The eldest prince Gu Zixiao chuckled, with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes and bright teeth.
"When my elder brother joined the army, he learned to weave garlands from the local people. I will make one and give it to Noor, okay?"
He moved very quickly, some small yellow and purple flowers mixed with green branches. After the turn of Gu Zixiao's palms, they quickly turned into a garland.
Gu Zixiao put it on Gu Nuoer's head.
Except for the fifth prince, the other brothers laughed pamperingly—
"My sister is so beautiful."
"Eleventh brother, draw it for my sister!"
But Gu Nuoer just pursed her lips and showed a fleeting smile.
The fifth prince Gu Zichen's eyes were dark. He had never laughed since the beginning, and he was not as good as other brothers. He tried different ways to make Gu Nuoer happy.
He knew that Gu Nuoer couldn't be happy.
The fifth prince grabbed Gu Nuoer's wrist: "Sister, I'll send you back to Qiushui Palace. Don't show off here. Seeing you like this, I want to kill someone with a heartache."
Gu Nuoer gently pulled her hand back.
She looked ahead with a soft tone: "I'm going to wait till the banquet ends."
Brother Si Ming had to endure it for a month for their sake.
And she just endured a banquet, so what was wrong?
The princes looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh.
They no longer talked much, walked out of the pavilion in groups of three or three, scaring away the young men who were ready to move and wanted to get close to them.
More than a dozen princes surrounded the pavilion like evil gods.
Everyone could only look at the princess through the gaps, and could not do anything else, let alone talk.
Gu Yihan was quite satisfied and simply took Concubine Qiao to the side to admire the peonies.
Gu Nuoer sat stiffly, her heart was empty, and occasionally she looked at the situation in the garden and then lowered her eyelashes.
Until this time, she looked up and saw a tall boy standing under a peach tree, not far away from her.
He wore a mask and was away from the crowd, not paying attention to anyone.