Her black pupils were shining with a clear light and she asked in a low voice: "Brother Si Ming, can you be alone?"
Gu Nuoer was afraid that he would be nervous.
After all, facing such a big battle, my mother and the others all have a strong aura.
Ye Siming calmed down from his sleepiness just now.
He understood what these concubines meant.
It's the same as the princes who wanted to fight him one-on-one last time.
Ye Siming had a little smile between his eyebrows: "Female Yi asked you to go, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, he turned his head slightly, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "But come back quickly, I'm afraid I can't argue with them."
The princes also knew how to move their fists, but these empresses in the palace were moving in a tortuous and scheming strategy!
Ye Siming has always been unwilling to worry about trouble, and he will have a headache.
Listening to the tone of the big wolf wolf, Gu Nuoer couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckled.
She blinked: "I'll be back soon~"
Afterwards, Gu Nuoer followed Concubine Yi's palace maid.
When Ye Siming turned around, Chen Jun's eyebrows and eyes were filled with calm expressions.
He looked at the palace concubines, his eyes as quiet as a deep pool, but the slightly raised eyebrows depicted the rebellious and arrogant look in the bones and blood in the nature of the boy.
Ye Siming bowed and greeted him.
Concubine Qiao smiled and felt more and more that he not only had good looks, but also had such proper rules.
She waved: "Come, sit next to me."
Ye Siming walked to the pavilion and found that there had been a young eunuch who had already brought him a round stool.
Just put it in the middle of the palace concubines!
Ye Siming subconsciously frowned: "I'd better stand and talk."
Concubine Yi smiled and said, "Look, your child is out of sight."
In the future, if you marry Nuoer, you will change your words and call us mother!”
Queen Du looked gentle and looked at Ye Siming and said, "I have seen the Marquis many times, but it is the first time I have seen him as Nuoer's family."
"You may not be used to it at first, so you can get along slowly. We mothers just hope Nuoer is happy."
After saying that, Empress Du raised her hand: "The Marquis accompanied me and my sisters to have a cup of wedding tea."
The so-called happy event tea is a custom in Daqi.
When the man went to the woman's house for the first time, if he got the attention of the woman's elders, he could get a cup of wedding tea.
If the woman's parents didn't like it, there wouldn't be any tea served.
This solves the embarrassment of verbal rejection.
Empress Du was willing to give Ye Siming a tea, which showed that she still recognized him.
But when the palace maid on the side brought the prepared herbal tea, Ye Siming's thin lips pursed into a line.
There were more than a dozen tea cups on the tray.
The palace maids poured tea one by one in the cup.
Concubine Yi covered her lips and smiled softly: "Mr. Marquis, don't blame the lot of tea. It's logical that my mother's family gave her a cup, but in addition to the concubine's sister, we are also Nuoer's mother. Seeing that she grew up and had nothing to do with her.
the difference."
"Everyone wants to give you a cup of tea. There is a lot of fun events. Can the Marquis take it?"
Ye Siming rested, his eyes as if it were black ink, with decisiveness and calmness.
He said indifferently: "Please pour tea."
The concubines looked at each other.
Ye Siming is very patient.
However, when the palace maid poured tea, the teapot in her hand suddenly became unstable and fell straight down!
Ye Siming reacted quickly, reached out to grab the teapot and steadily took the teapot.
No drops sprinkled.
Concubine Qiao took the lead in applauding, her eyes full of appreciation.
She turned her head and said to the concubines and sisters around her: "I have told you a long time ago that Si Ming, a child, is very skilled!"
Everyone applauded, and Concubine Yi said, "With him here, you can guarantee Nuoer's safety."