Mrs. Bai had been waiting in anxiously for a long time. She was very worried when she heard that the princess and Ye Siming had met an assassin.
In their eyes, Ye Siming was just an eight-year-old child.
Even if they are good at it, what if they have too many people?
When Ye Siming came back, Mrs. Bai hurried forward: "I heard that you were injured, where did you hurt?"
She asked, turning around and taking out the golden sore medicine she brought out, intending to clean up his wounds.
Bai Yi smiled beside him and said, "Just a small hole, on the face, it's okay, it will definitely be fine in two or three days."
Mrs. Bai hurriedly glanced at Ye Siming's cheek, and the slender wounds and the shallow coagulated blood beads.
She angrily scolded Bai Yi: "You are rough and thick-skinned, of course you think it's okay! Si Ming is so old that he will be careless if he is injured. Nothing is okay, just stay there!"
Bai Yi felt aggrieved by his wife.
Mrs. Bai wanted to help Ye Siming clean up the wound, but the boy waved his hand and said no.
He simply wiped his face with a wet and hot handkerchief and turned around and wanted to go out.
Mrs. Bai hurriedly asked, "Child, where are you going? You've just been injured, so let's take a rest!"
"No," he said lightly: "I just hunted two chickens from the mountain. I'll deal with them. Maybe Gu Nuoer will eat them later."
Bai Yi and his wife watched him walk out.
Bai Yi wondered: "Si Ming is very considerate to our little princess, like a big brother."
Mrs. Bai glanced at him: "That's not good? This child must have been abused before and was very cautious. I was very happy to see him being with the princess!"
After saying that, Mrs. Bai pushed her husband and said, "You go and help him, don't be stupid, after all, it's someone else's adoptive father!"
Bai Yi was pushed off the carriage by his wife.
He muttered all the way: "Although he is a adopted father in name, sometimes the child Si Ming looked at me as if he was several times bigger than me!"
On the other side of Gu Nuoer, she was coaxed by her mother, Concubine Qiao, and then she was so sleepy that she rubbed her eyes with her little hands.
Concubine Qiao saw that it was getting late, and Gu Yihan had gone to settle down and clear the mountain road.
I guess I won't be able to leave for a while.
She patted Gu Nuoer's little back, put three layers of soft quilts in the carriage, and then put the little guy on.
Concubine Qiao whispered gently: "Nuobao, sleep for a while, and your mother will be by your side."
Under Gu Nuoer's slender little eyebrows were a pair of big eyes that looked like black pearls.
At this time, my eyes were drowsy and looked very well-behaved and cute.
She shrank her little body and found a comfortable position.
"Mom, nobo will be awake for a while!"
After the little guy finished speaking, his pink lips silenced for a moment and fell asleep.
Concubine Qiao loved her and covered her with a quilt.
Looking at Gu Nuoer's little face beside him, his fair face and his cheeks were pink and pretty.
The two small brush-like eyelashes drooped down, making them look even more cute like a delicate little doll.
In the dream, Gu Nuoer was not idle either.
She flew to the ninth heaven in one fell swoop and headed straight to the immortal grandfather's study!
The little guy rummages through the boxes and looks for ancient books in the bottomless bookcase with his butt sticking out.
"Hu~" Finally, the Emperor of Heaven paid off Xinnuo and was turned over by her!
This heavenly book records all the monsters that have appeared in the world from ancient times to the present.
Gu Nuoer waved her little hand and muttered something about her pink lips.
I saw the heavenly book unfolding in the air, and the pages flipped quickly until they stopped at the page of the wolf demon Gu Nuoer was looking for.