General Bai really took the trouble to clean up his face.
He cut off his messy hair and gave him new clothes.
Today, the young man is dressed in silver fur, looking cold and extraordinary, with a coldness and danger between his brows that he should not be approached by strangers.
General Bai Yi had no children of his own, so he and his wife treated the boy as their godson.
It's just that the boy's nature is really cold and hard.
No matter how close I get, I can't get intimate.
The young man opened his hazel eyes, stared at Gu Nuoer and said, "I have a name, Ye Siming."
Gu Nuoer blinked his big eyes and suddenly waved with his little hand.
"Brother Siming, lower your head."
Ye Siming frowned in confusion, Gu Nuoer grabbed his sleeves, stood on tiptoes, and tried hard to touch the top of his head with her little hands.
The little guy jumped back and forth but couldn't reach it.
Helpless, Ye Siming could only bow his head slightly.
He only felt Gu Nuoer's small hands brushing his hair.
Then, in the little guy's soft white palm, lay a small red plum.
It fell on Ye Siming's hair when he helped her catch the kitten.
Gu Nuoer put the red plum in his hand and smiled softly: "Brother Siming, I want to go away, in vain~"
The little guy hugged the cat and jumped up and down happily, his buns trembling on his temples.
Looking at her small figure, Ye Siming fell into deep thought.
At this time, Concubine Qiao's eldest maid Wanyin led people to find the place nearby.
At a glance, he saw the little princess and the gloomy boy standing by the lake.
Wanyin hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran over: "Your Highness the Princess!"
Gu Nuoer raised his head and saw a familiar person.
She immediately spread her lips, smiling with a crescent moon and a cute dimple: "Sister Wanyin."
Wanyin ran to her side and looked at the little princess back and forth.
After confirming that she was not injured, Wanyin breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the kitten in Gu Nuoer's arms, Wanyin was a little surprised: "Huh? Isn't this the little white tiger that was just sent to the Liger Garden?"
I didn't bother to ask the little princess how she got this little white tiger out.
Wanyin picked up Gu Nuo'er and walked back: "Princess, you ran out secretly, and I'm so anxious."
The little guy was in Wanyin's arms, looking down at the little white tiger.
"It's Meow Meow~"
Wanyin didn't recognize Ye Siming, so she picked up the little princess, nodded slightly, and left.
The little guy stuck out his little head in the maid's arms, grabbed the cat's paw, and waved to Ye Siming.
Ye Siming's long eyes were filled with cold stars, and he suddenly smiled casually.
Wanyin took Gu Nuoer back to Qiushui Palace.
Seeing Concubine Qiao, Gu Nuoer immediately stretched out a little hand: "Mother~"
Concubine Qiao walked over quickly and hugged her into her arms.
"Nono, why are you so naughty? You don't tell your mother when you go out to play, which makes her worried for a while!"
Gu Nuoer held the little white tiger in her little hands and showed it to Concubine Qiao.
"Liangqin, Nono wants to meow."
Concubine Qiao could understand the little guy's expression at a glance.
She lowered her head and said, "This is not a cat. It's a tiger cub, Nono. Don't have it, or it will hurt you when it grows up."
Gu Nuoer's crystal moist grape eyes were suddenly filled with grievances.
She pursed her lips, but before she could cry, tears filled her eyes.
He looked pitiful.
At this moment, Gu Yihan's voice came from the door.
"Nono, father has finished his work and is here to accompany you!"
Gu Nuoer's eyes lit up, and she immediately twisted her body and got down to the ground.
Holding the little white tiger in his arms, he stumbled over, his little feet moving quickly.
"Daddy, daddy!"
When he arrived in front of Gu Yihan, he accidentally sat down on his butt.
Fortunately, there are soft carpets everywhere in Qiushui Palace, otherwise, this delicate little princess would really be hurt.