She looked at the Wen family’s father and daughter: “In line with the last bit of kindness, I agree that you will leave after you pass Zhongyuan.
But this is not because I have been soft-hearted with you, but because the child is still young and he is unwilling to let adult disputes affect him.
Once the Zhongyuan Festival is over, you will immediately take a boat back to Nanxiang and never come to see me again. In the future, there will be no Wenfu as a person. If you are entangled again, don’t blame me for being polite.”
Wen Zhengqi's nostrils are facing the sky, what else do you want to say?
But Bai Yi's face was tense and ashen, staring at him unkindly.
Wen Zheng thought about it again and again, the princess supported their Bai family. If she was beaten, she would only be said to be worthy of it!
The only place in this world that can make decisions is the court, but even the yamen belongs to the little princess!
Wen Zheng looked at his youngest daughter, but saw Wen Fuling lowered her tears and shrugging her shoulders because she cried.
He remembered that the two of them had discussed the countermeasures before, and then he chose to swallow his anger.
Seeing that they were no longer making trouble, Mrs. Bai shouted a maid in a qi: "Take them to the room in the North Courtyard."
Wen Fuling picked up the little boy who was still sobbing and blessed her with a gentle blessing to Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai.
Then, the weak willow left like a windbreaker.
The little boy in her arms couldn't help but raise his tears and glance at him when he passed by Ye Siming.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Ye Siming's cold gaze, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and sneered in Wen Fuling's arms and cried.
Gu Nuoer held Ye Siming's neck and saw all this in his eyes.
Under the long black eyelashes, there are a pair of extraordinary and lively water pupils.
After they left, Bai Yi and his wife walked forward with apologies.
"Princess, you're laughing at me. Family scandals should not be made public, but I didn't expect them to be so difficult."
Gu Nuoer's voice was muted: "It's normal. My mother said that scoundrels like to bully honest and honest people. Because most scoundrels are thick-skinned! They are shameless!"
After saying that, the little guy turned his head and made a face in the direction where Wen Zheng left.
Mrs. Bai was amused by her innocence and childishness, and her eyebrows were much more sluggish.
She explained: "They came suddenly before. Wen Zheng was a rascal when he was young. After coming to our mansion, he lay down on the spot and rolled around at the door.
It made many people come to see him, thinking that we were harsh on him. Si Ming couldn't stand Wen Zheng and me, so he came up and gave him some. In the past two days, he was bothered by these things."
Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Fortunately, the princess is here, so he will be much happier. What do you two want to eat tonight? I'll cook."
Gu Nuoer immediately said sweetly: "I want to eat meatballs~ Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard, the princess will be happy. I'll go down and prepare now."
After Mrs. Bai left, Gu Nuoer raised her eyes and looked at Bai Yi.
The latter had a touch of thin sweat on his forehead.
Gu Nuoer burst out laughing: "Uncle Bai, do you think it's very difficult?"
Bai Yi sighed and nodded weakly: "On weekdays, marching and fighting are important to real kung fu. Even if you return to the capital, there is no such unreasonable bastard in the court."
For a general, it was really embarrassing to face these villains in the city!
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Bai, don't worry, this is here!"
The little guy pulled Ye Siming's sleeve: "Brother Siming, go to your room to play!"
She leaned into the boy's ear and whispered: "I have whispers to tell you!"