Ye Siming had no choice but to hold his ears and explained a few simple words.
Gu Nuoer's round eyes gradually turned from anger to shock.
She finally looked at Mingqi and cursed: "Shameless!"
Mingqi covered her arm that was hurt when she fell. She was stunned when she heard this, and looked up at her: "I can't help it."
Gu Nuoer blushed and looked at Ye Siming silently: "Then... if it were this kind of poison, I really wouldn't treat it."
Ye Siming nodded and said coldly: "Let him go back to Natu."
He carried Mingqi again.
At this moment, Gu Nuoer suddenly said: "Wait."
Mingqi was thrown to the ground by Ye Siming again.
Fortunately, Mingqi was mentally prepared in advance this time and supported himself with his elbow.
He couldn't help but grit his teeth: "You two are all over!"
Gu Nuoer looked at Ye Siming, and his black eyes flashed with stars-like light.
"Brother Si Ming, I just took his pulse. Although this poison will not be fatal, it is agitated. If you don't care, you may vomit blood and harm your body."
"The consequences are quite serious. He is so cunning. He lied to me last time. This time we can't help him detoxify easily."
Ye Siming stared at his eyes and looked at Mingqi, who was half-supporting.
Aware of their gazes, Mingqi's mind made a big alarm.
"Do you want to see death or not?"
Ye Siming stood beside Gu Nuoer, slightly raised his jaw, showing his handsome and cold eyebrows, with a bit of arrogant look.
He said in a faint tone: "Even if we keep locking you in this abandoned temple, you can't do anything."
"Natu wants to find you again, those envoys from the Western Regions will also advise her to go back first."
"When she leaves, you will be poisoned again, and no one can save you."
Mingqi frowned: "Do you think doing this will not hurt Natu?
If the erotic poison seed is inside both sides, she will also feel uncomfortable!”
Gu Nuoer hugged her arms, and her tender hibiscus face was full of confidence.
"I can find a way to solve Sister Natu's poison, but you are different. If you don't cooperate, we will throw you here!"
Ye Siming coldly added four words: "Success yourself."
Gu Nuoer hummed and echoed: "Yes!"
Mingqi gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After a moment, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "You two are made of heaven and earth."
Gu Nuoer blinked her bright eyes: "I feel so too."
Mingqi opened her eyes and looked at Gu Nuoer steadily: "You can just want to know the truth, I'm afraid you won't accept it after listening to it."
Gu Nuoer hesitated for a moment: "What does it have to do with me?"
Ye Siming held her hand at the right time.
When facing Gu Nuoer, the boy's tone was low and his own softness was doting.
"Mingqi's true identity may be..."
Before Ye Siming finished speaking, Mingqi had already spoken and said directly—
"Because I am your brother, the Thirteenth Prince, Gu Ziya."
The rain outside suddenly became heavier and the wind made the atmosphere suddenly become noisy.
Gu Nuoer opened her black eyes in an instant.
"You... are you brother Thirteen?
This is impossible! Brother Thirteen, isn’t he mute?”
Mingqi sneered: "That's just someone who hopes that I'm a mute person is so convenient for me to change my face and do things for him."
Gu Nuoer's eyelashes trembled: "You mean, Dad?"
Mingqi looked at her seriously: "What if it is?"
Do you think anyone in the world has such great ability to make a prince 'forced' to die at the age of three in all records?"