The waterway was fast and the wind was smooth all the way, so the boat had been sailing for four days and had already left Xili Kyoto.
At night, the stars and moon were covered by thick clouds, and the wind on the lake was getting stronger, and a storm was about to come.
Gu Nuoer sat in the boat and was not troubled by the weather outside.
The little guy had a skewer of chicken balls in one hand, and his lips were shiny. His face and eyes were so moist that it seemed to be dripping with water.
While eating, she listened to Ye Siming's story about Empress Lu.
The little guy finally realized: "So, she is really a demon!"
Ye Siming nodded: "When he was hunting, he saved her on the mountain. At that time, she was deer-like, but she was pregnant. I let her go with your name by a moment of thought."
"No wonder the beautiful lady said I was her benefactor!" Gu Nuoer bit the meatballs, her face bulged like a hill, and she was still moving.
As he ate, his eyebrows frowned in confusion.
"But since she is Emperor Ling's wife, how could she run to the capital of Daqi?"
Among the candles, Ye Siming's eyes were as heavy as two balls of ink.
He said in a lazy tone: "When she was pregnant, she was troubled and framed by Zhong in the palace. In order to protect the child, she chose to leave secretly, so she traveled thousands of miles to Daqi."
"However, after the hunting incident was over, Ling Tianyin's people found her and brought her back to Xili."
"The day I met her, the reason why she was deer body was because her magic power was weak, and the children in her abdomen would divide her physical strength after pregnancy, so it was difficult for human body to maintain."
Gu Nuoer swallowed the chewed meatballs, and her shiny black eyes suddenly realized.
"It's so dangerous. If she dies, wouldn't it be that Shen'er's brother is gone!"
After saying that, the little guy picked up Ye Siming's hand and touched the back of his hand cutely. He sighed like a little adult: "So, Brother Siming, look, how important it is to do good deeds. If you are not careful, you may have a paragraph.
Good fate!”
Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously.
A pair of thin eyes aroused a cold look.
"Gu Nuoer."
"What's the matter?"
"You have oil on your hands and don't wipe it clean."
Gu Nuoer looked down.
really!
There was a lot of greasy sauce on Ye Siming's back of his hand.
The little guy raised his head, blinked his eyelashes, and his delicate face was filled with innocence.
Ye Siming couldn't stand her gaze.
I wish I could rub her soft black hair, so how could I blame her?
He grabbed the chair next to him, and wiped the back of his hands as he was sleeping.
"No next time." The boy pretended to be cold and hard.
Gu Nuoer pouted and raised her small hand to hold the sticky meatballs.
"The last one left, Brother Si Ming, I can't eat it."
Ling Tianyin brought a chef to them on the way and served the little guys in different ways.
Just now, there were four skewers in total, and she ate them all.
Only one chicken ball is left.
Ye Siming turned his head aside: "Twill you into the water to feed the fish, I won't eat it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nuoer held up the chicken balls and directly hit the corner of his lips.
"Don't waste food, Brother Si Ming, please help me eat it!"
She even pulled his sleeve with one of her little hands, and her tone was very charming: "The best big wolf in the world, please!"
Ye Siming was stunned.
The young man stared at her soft and pink face with dark eyes.
I really want to bite it down...
The next moment, Ye Siming turned his head and bit the meatballs between his lips and teeth.