Ye Siming held the little guy with his left hand so that she wouldn't slide down.
He lifted his boots into the yard.
The huge palace is because Mo Fei likes quietness.
In addition, she doesn't believe in the guards, and she trusts her own mechanism more.
Therefore, there is no one outside the hall at this moment.
Only when the setting sun shines in the evening, there is a tall flower tree in the yard.
The breeze blows by, bringing the colorful fallen flowers.
The green grass is lingering, and the wild flowers are blooming brilliantly.
Gu Nuoer nervously pressed her entire little face on Ye Siming's face.
Ye Siming paused, and his ears suddenly turned red.
He looked slightly: "What are you doing?"
The little man looked back and forth with big eyes, and was very alert.
"I'm observing! If there is a silver needle that suddenly flies out, I'll remind Brother Si Ming."
Ye Siming pursed his lips, his eyes extremely unnatural: "Then do you... have to stick to me?"
Gu Nuoer moved her little head away and looked at Ye Siming seriously: "Oh, where would I stick to it?"
"..." Ye Siming looked elsewhere with dark eyes: "It's up to you."
Gu Nuoer really leaned forward again.
Ye Siming walked steadily towards the main hall of Liuyun Hall.
Suddenly I stepped on a stone slab that seemed to be raised.
At the same time, a "whoosh" sound came from all directions.
Ye Siming's face turned cold, he hugged Gu Nuoer and then took a little boot, and jumped up.
He landed ahead.
When I looked back, I saw that I had been standing there, several crossbows were shot.
Gu Nuoer lay on his shoulder and opened his watery eyes straight into his eyes.
Ye Siming frowned: "No wonder the eighth prince always likes to fiddle with the mechanism. Concubine Mo is like this, so she is not afraid of hurting the emperor?"
Gu Nuoer carefully held her chin with her little hands and thought for a while.
"Well, my dad hardly comes to Mo Fei's mother, and he spends most of the time with me."
Ye Siming was silent.
Perhaps because he heard the movement, a woman came out of the hall soon.
She was wearing a wide ink-colored robe, like a beauty walking out of the painting.
The eyebrows and eyes were filled with a bookish elegance.
"Guy Nuoer, why are you here?" Mo Fei stretched out her hand and exposed a piece of the black jade bracelet on her wrist.
She quickly waved her sleeves: "Come on my mother, let me hug you."
Gu Nuoer "abandoned" Ye Siming.
She twisted her little butt down the ground and ran towards Mo Fei.
"Mo Concubine Mo, Nuoer comes to see you!"
Concubine Mo hugged the little guy into her arms and smiled extremely gentlely.
She lit the tip of her little nose twice: "Didn't I tell you? I want to come to see me. Remember to shout a few times outside the hall. There are many institutions here, what should I do if I hurt you?"
Gu Nuoer turned his head and looked at Ye Siming with a smile: "I'm not afraid, because I'm taking Brother Siming with him, he's very good at it!"
Concubine Mo looked at Ye Siming standing in the courtyard.
She rarely goes out, and this is the first time she has officially met Ye Siming face to face for so many years.
When Mo Fei looked at Ye Siming, her expression seemed very serious.
It's like a mother examining a little boy playing with his daughter.
"Mr. Marquis, I heard Lan'er say that you are a person with extremely high martial arts skills."
Ye Siming looked lazy and looked down on his eyebrows: "Yes."
Concubine Mo was stunned.
That's how he admitted it?
I didn't deny it guiltily.
Concubine Mo was speechless for a while and after a long time, she said, "Come in."
She hugged Gu Nuoer into the hall.
From the decorations inside the hall, you can see what kind of person Mo Fei likes.
The entire hall is made of cold, dark stone bricks and silver furnishings.