Jiang Xiaoran looked at Xie Yinxiang like a little resentful woman.
This woman who doesn’t eat oil and salt, and doesn’t eat soft and hard!
Gu Nuoer yawned a little and looked up at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, let's go home."
Ye Siming nodded: "I'll go and borrow a horse from the official and send you back to the palace."
Gu Nuoer stomped her feet: "There is no one talking about Uncle Bai's house!"
It's too late now. If I go back, my mother will definitely ask where to go.
She is not in the mood to lie to her mother again!
Ye Siming was stunned and then raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
The Bai Mansion is not far from the clinic. Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer, said a brief farewell to Jiang Xiaoran and Xie Yinxiang, and left.
The officials bowed and said, "Little Marquis, we have to go back to the government office to report, and submit a memorial to the upper house to see how this big hole should be handled. I will not be with you, so I will say goodbye."
Finally, only Xie Yinxiang and Jiang Xiaoran were left on the street.
Xie Yinxiang smiled faintly, distant and kept polite.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll go back first."
Jiang Xiaoran chased after him a few steps: "I'll give you it? It's too late!"
"No need, Xie's mansion is not far from here. Alas!"
Xie Yinxiang had already expressed that she didn't need it, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoran's hand was faster and she dragged her into the carriage directly.
Her eyebrows and eyes were filled with dissatisfaction: "Mr. Jiang, you are really a bit rude!"
Jiang Xiaoran only ordered the coachman: "Go to Xie Mansion first."
Then, he glanced at Xie Yinxiang sideways.
"Miss Xie, don't worry, although I, Jiang Xiaoran, are not a gentleman, will not take advantage of others' danger.
I would definitely be worried that I would let you walk back alone so late. And if the princess knows, I would definitely give me a meal.
So, for your own good and I, don’t struggle. Anyway, the two steps will come soon.”
Xie Yinxiang opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she held it back.
As expected, Jiang Xiaoran did not speak any further along the way.
Just leaning there to rest, as if he was asleep.
When the carriage was parked in front of Xie’s house, Xie Yinxiang got off the carriage. She turned her head and said softly: “Thank you, Mr. Jiang, you should rest early.”
After saying that, she walked into Xie's mansion gracefully with her back.
Jiang Xiaoran picked up the curtain, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Yinxiang's back.
"This Miss Xie is more interesting than the previous dozen."
On the Bai Mansion, Ye Siming also walked there with Gu Nuoer in his arms.
When the concierge saw the young master coming back, he hurriedly came forward: "Young..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Siming frowned and shook his head, signaling him not to speak again.
The concierge quickly covered his mouth and looked down, and saw the well-behaved little man in Ye Siming's arms.
Gu Nuoer seemed to be tired, and she was sleeping soundly in Ye Siming's arms.
Her little white hand was still holding his clothes.
When Mrs. Bai heard that the princess was coming, she hurriedly came over with her clothes. She carefully stretched out her hand and whispered: "Come on, give me the princess."
Ye Siming still shook his head: "She was still sleeping in that room last time? I carried her over. I could not handle it back and forth, and she was about to wake up."
Mrs. Bai was stunned and watched Ye Siming take care of Gu Nuoer so carefully.
She couldn't help but look happy: "Si Ming looks like an older brother."
Mrs. Bai likes Gu Nuoer very much, but she just thinks that it is not the emperor's favor.
If she had such a little baby as her daughter, she wouldn't be able to watch it every day.
Just holding her, my heart will melt.
So, Gu Nuoer spent another peaceful night in Baifu.