On a white porcelain face, the watery eyes were filled with surprise.
"Mother?"
Concubine Qiao dragged the small stool and moved to their table.
Seeing this, Gu Yihan hurriedly sat on the other side with a stool.
A narrow square table surrounded by the family of four.
Gu Yihan lowered his voice: "Dad is here, don't you see it?"
Gu Nuoer had long eyelashes and a white and tender little face full of innocence: "Dad, mom, why are you two here?"
Concubine Qiao smiled under her hood with red lips: "You little guy, let you take your mother to see you, and just ran away by yourself.
Our Nuoer is so outstanding that she can hold poetry meetings in the candy shop. Of course, my mother wants to come and see such an interesting thing."
Gu Nuoer looked at Gu Yihan.
"That daddy..."
Gu Yihan glanced at Concubine Qiao and sneered, "It's not your mother yet, I actually want to leave the palace privately, I'm simply presumptuous!"
His last four words were a little louder.
It attracted confusing eyes from the people around.
Gu Yihan looked guilty at all, but instead stared at everyone with a majestic momentum: "What are you looking at? Turn your head over!"
Everyone thought in their hearts that it was strange.
Who is this person? So fierce!
But due to Gu Yihan's momentum, everyone silently turned their eyes back.
Concubine Qiao whispered to Gu Yihan: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, have you noticed me?"
Gu Yihan hugged his arms and sneered: "If I don't find out, you will leave the palace to find Nuoer by yourself. Then you will be with you in front of your daughter. I am already busy and suffered a great loss!"
Gu Nuoer knew this would happen.
She quickly held a plate of bean paste cake on the table and pushed it between Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao.
"Dad, this is a new flavor in my candy shop. Try it and don't argue."
Gu Yihan snorted: "It's still Nuoer who feels sorry for her father."
He reached out to get one, but he took the lead in handing it to Concubine Qiao.
Then taste it yourself.
Concubine Qiao lifted her hood and took a light bite.
Her eyes lit up suddenly: "It's really good, is it Ma Ma Hu's skill?"
Gu Nuoer smiled and said, "It's the little apprentice brought out by Madam Hu. Now that Madam is old, I have found many apprentices for her to learn craftsmanship!"
Concubine Qiao was even more happy: "Our Nuoer is getting more and more powerful. She is so thoughtful, like a little adult."
Gu Yi laughed coldly: "Follow your father."
Concubine Qiao:...
At this time, Gu Yihan saw Ye Siming holding his arms calmly.
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he hid a reassuring and steady attitude.
Gu Yihan pushed the pastry to Ye Siming: "Yongyehou, you can try it too."
Ye Siming said calmly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I have used it just now."
Gu Yihan knew that his personality had always been like this and he did not care about the problem of not being favored.
He picked up the teacup that Gu Nuoer had used and moisturized his mouth.
He asked Ye Siming casually: "What do you think this poem will happen?"
Gu Yihan's original intention was to hear people besides their family of three and praise Nuoer's current achievements.
Who knew that Ye Siming pursed his thin lips and said slowly—
"There is a man in front of the left, who is looking back frequently, as if he is looking at the imperial concubine.
His Majesty's third person was on the left side, and he was sneaky and stole the purse of the person beside him. It was probably a thief.
There was also a second person sitting there leaning against the window and holding his right hand. He took advantage of his friend's departure and spat in his cup. It was probably not true to be with each other."