Just a glance, Gu Nuoer pursed her lips first and smiled sweetly.
The spring breeze blew past her long black hair and shaking pearl earrings, and fell on the corners of the boy's eyes and eyebrows, smudged into a faint doting style.
The friends around Ye Siming were stunned and couldn't help but chuckle.
"It is said that marriage is a ray of connection. I think the fate between the Marquis and the Princess cannot be avoided."
"A good marriage, good omen, good fate!"
Jiang Xiaoran immediately clapped his hands.
The noble girls beside Gu Nuoer also hurriedly held the railing and looked down.
He immediately covered his lips, smiled repeatedly, and exclaimed: "It's really the Marquis."
People on both sides look at each other at a short distance, and they are filled with good spring time.
Gu Nuoer blinked, looked at Ye Siming, and asked softly: "Do you send it to me?"
Ye Siming smiled, and a passionate feeling condensed between his eyebrows.
"No, I will give it to you when I am alone, and I will help you collect it now."
After saying that, he put it back in his sleeve in public.
This made Jiang Xiaoran feel another clamor for clamor.
Xie Yinxiang glared at him quietly. Jiang Xiaoran realized that his voice was too loud and silently shut his mouth.
Gu Nuoer's face was as shallow as white peonies, and her black and moist eyes were filled with charming affection.
She nodded, speaking as if she was acting coquettishly: "Remember to return it to me."
Ye Siming responded.
He took his friends away. Gu Nuoer looked at his tall figure and walked into the depths of the flowers and trees with his friends, and then he withdrew his gaze.
Zhang Yuanyi held her face in two small hands, her eyes full of envy and indulgence.
"Oh, I'm so happy. I feel that Brother Hou loves the princess sister so much."
She was not old, and when she said this, it made the ladies around her cover their lips and laugh, and also made Gu Nuoer's face blush.
Xie Yinxiang made a gesture to pinch Zhang Yuanyi's small round face.
"When you grow up, you will find a good husband for yourself!"
Zhang Yuanyi blinked: "Then I have to find someone like Brother Ye and Brother Jiang."
"We must have the calmness and skill of Brother Ye, and the persistence of Brother Jiang who is willing to live up to his heart."
The ladies next to them laughed: "Sister Yuanyi is thinking a lot."
Zhang Yuanyi proudly raised her head: "That's right, I have to find someone I like and I like me!"
Ye Siming entered the flower forest.
A branch grew in a flash, and the branches were stretched out suddenly, almost scraping Ye Siming's forehead.
But he just raised his hand and gently brushed to the side.
Neither broke nor showed an unhappy look.
Jiang Xiaoran discovered that since Ye Siming had just seen Gu Nuoer, there was always a smile on his thin lips.
No matter who comes up to say hello, he can nod his head calmly.
It is almost completely different from the boy who was impatient and always had a cold face.
Love makes a person kind and makes a person more invincible.
It seemed as if I could spoil all the ten-mile spring breeze around her for the sake of her.
In the flowers and woods, there were many young men and ladies who came to the banquet to enjoy the flowers together.
Ye Siming and his friends sat in the pavilion, and a figure in blue robe chased him from afar.
It's Feng Zhiyu.
Just now, she was opposite the lake and saw Gu Nuoer deliberately throwing out the handkerchief and dropping it into Ye Siming's hand.
Before getting engaged, she was so intimate. Feng Zhiyu believed that doing so would have a bad reputation for Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming!
She didn't understand why Yongyehou just couldn't see it?