Chapter 63 Those Eyes with Fire at the Ends in the Darkness
At dusk, the light rain finally stopped.
General Bai Yi put Gu Nuo'er on the carriage and followed him. He wanted to take the princess back to the palace.
Gu Nuoer's little head poked out of the car window and waved to Mrs. Bai and Ye Siming who were standing at the door——
"Aunt Bai, brother Siming, I'm going home!"
Madam Bai liked Gu Nuo'er very much, and said with a smile like a flower: "Your Highness, you come here often!"
It seems that she can prepare more flowers next time. Maybe when the little princess comes, she will be able to make the flowers bloom.
The legend of good fortune from heaven is indeed not groundless.
Yesi next to Mrs. Bai had a cold face and was indifferent to the little guy waving from the carriage.
Mrs. Bai touched him with her arm: "Si Ming, say goodbye to Nuo'er quickly."
Ye Siming didn't know whether it was because of Madam Bai's instigation, or because he saw the smile on Gu Nuoer's face was really sweet.
He waved his hand reluctantly: "Goodbye."
Gu Nuoer was so happy that her little head shook, and finally she covered her lips with her little hands and blew Ye Siming a kiss.
The latter's expression changed and he turned his head and looked aside.
The wheels of the carriage turned and slowly drove away in the direction of the palace.
Mrs. Bai watched the carriage drive away with a smile, and then asked Ye Siming: "I'm just here to play with the princess, and I haven't had dinner. Are you hungry? Can I go and cook you something?"
Gu Nuoer slept until the afternoon. After waking up, the little guy ate some food under Mrs. Bai's help.
Then they watched Ye Siming and Bai Yi compete in martial arts, and played excitedly until the evening.
During this period, Yesiming didn't eat a bite.
Madam Bai asked thoughtfully, but the boy shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, thank you."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house and walked towards his yard.
Mrs. Bai stood there and sighed: "This child always seems to be afraid of causing trouble."
Ye Siming returned to the room. He always had a keen sense of smell.
It seemed as if Gu Nuoer's sweet fragrance still lingered in the air.
He sniffed subconsciously, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a piece of rice paper being blown slightly by the wind on the table.
Ye Siming walked to the table and saw the childish handwriting left by the little guy on the paper.
The two people's names are next to each other.
He touched Gu Nuoer's name with his finger, picked up the pen, and copied it again.
The young man's handwriting has an uninhibited freedom and ease, with twists and turns and countless spirit.
The candle lamp was like a bean, illuminating Ye Siming's profile deeply, and his eyes were even colder.
Sudden!
Ye Siming frowned, and his face suddenly showed a hint of pain.
He tightly covered his painful heart and dropped the ink pen in his hand to the ground.
At this moment, Mrs. Bai, who was worried that he had not eaten, came over with a tray with several plates of side dishes on it.
"Si Ming, I simply prepared some dinner for you. Not eating is not good for your health."
Ye Siming slammed the door shut and pressed it with his body.
Mrs. Bai was startled: "Si Ming, what's wrong with you?!"
Ye Siming endured the severe pain and pretended to be calm: "I'm not hungry, you can go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the candles in the room were extinguished.
Mrs. Bai knew that his moody personality must be related to the abuse he had received in the past.
She put the rice on the table in the corridor: "I put the rice outside. If you are hungry, you must eat some."
After saying that, although Mrs. Bai was worried, she knew she should give him time to adapt to his current life and left.
At this time, Ye Siming, who was pressing against the door, opened a pair of faint red eyes in the dark.
Above his head, there was a huge wolf head made of black currents, with fire-like eyes and a fierce face.