Gu Nuoer said he would take the two white tigers out for a walk.
It means to pull them out of the palace in a wide carriage and go straight to the mountains and forests.
The eunuchs in the Liger Garden were so frightened that they trembled, and the princess's secret guards followed her on horseback, fearing that something might happen.
Gu Nuo'er was sitting on the carriage. Two white tigers were tall and strong, one on the left and one on the right next to Gu Nuo'er, making the carriage seem a bit crowded.
The little girl "wet both rain and dew", kissed the big fluffy cat on the left, and kissed the obedient little cat on the right.
"You haven't seen brother Siming for a long time, right? I'll take you to the school ground where he trains."
"But please remember not to hurt anyone!" she said, raising her index finger.
Not knowing whether they understood or not, the white tigers stretched out their thick pink tongues and licked Gu Nuoer's fingertips.
In the school field, Siming led the soldiers to practice riding and shooting today.
He rode in the lead, followed by the soldiers in an orderly manner, and the group shuttled through the forest.
The dappled sunlight reflected the young man's features deeply.
Ye Siming has a tall and straight figure, and the Xuanshang on his upper body vaguely highlights his solid body lines.
However, under the long, indifferent eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes glowed with a bit of unhappiness and irritability.
He didn't sleep well last night.
There was a voice in his heart that kept repeating, asking him to go see Gu Nuoer.
He tried his best to ignore the voice, but thoughts were spreading in his heart like wildly growing weeds.
What is the little thing doing?
His lieutenant Qin Song unknowingly rode up to follow Ye Siming.
Seeing that Marquis Yong Ye looked bad, he thought he was angry with himself.
So, Qin Song hesitated and said: "Master Hou, I will finally realize my mistake. I didn't know that my sister would come to the school at this time. I will send her back when the training is over."
Ye Siming came back to his senses and looked at him with a frown: "What?"
Qin Song was stunned.
I thought I didn't make it clear.
So he turned around, looked at his sister, and apologized humbly to Ye Siming.
Ye Siming looked back and saw a thin girl riding a horse in the team, following them leisurely.
Her movements were clumsy, she didn't look like she was good at riding a horse, so she was cautious, and her little face turned pale with fright.
He looked at them for help from time to time.
Only then did Ye Siming remember that there seemed to be such a person who stopped him this morning and asked if Qin Song was at the school grounds.
"Oh, it's okay." Ye Siming replied casually.
He didn't take it seriously at all.
Qin Song wanted to say something more, but when he saw that Ye Siming really didn't care, but his expression said "don't mess with me", Qin Song wisely turned his horse's head and walked to his sister Qin Ling.
"Aling, you are not allowed to come to the school grounds casually from now on. This is a men's military camp, and you girls are not allowed in."
Qin Ling has a very Jiangnan graceful face, looks at everyone with weak eyes, and her body is like a handful of willows, ready to fall down at any time with a blow.
After listening to Qin Song's words, Qin Ling frowned and said, "Brother hasn't been home for a month. My mother is very worried. Her legs and feet are not convenient, so I can only come and take a look."
"Auntie said, it's not like we're marching or fighting. How come Yong Yehou never lets go and trains every day? Brother, you've lost a lot of weight."
Qin Song scolded in a low voice: "Don't slander the Marquis. We are soldiers and we must protect our home and country at all times. We should train as we should. We can't blame the Marquis for being bad. This is our duty."