Ye Siming looked up, and just in time Gu Nuoer lowered his eyes.
With just one glance, Gu Nuoer pursed her lips first and smiled sweetly.
The spring breeze blew through her long black hair and dangling pearl earrings, and fell on the corners of the young man's eyes and brows, spreading a touch of pampering.
The friends around Ye Siming were stunned and couldn't help but chuckle.
"They say that there is a thin thread in marriage. I think the fate between the Marquis and the princess is impossible to escape."
"When the veil falls, it means good marriage, good omen, and good fate!"
Jiang Xiaoran immediately clapped his hands.
The noble ladies around Gu Nuoer also quickly leaned on the railing and looked down.
They immediately covered their lips and smiled again and again, and they all exclaimed: "It's really the Marquis."
People on both sides looked at each other across a short distance, enjoying the good times of spring.
Gu Nuoer blinked, looked at Ye Siming, and asked in a soft voice: "Will you bring it up to me?"
Ye Siming smiled, with burning affection between his brows.
"No, I will give it to you when you are alone. I will help you keep it now."
After that, he put it back into his sleeve in public.
This provoked another round of cheers from Jiang Xiaoran.
Xie Yinxiang glared at him calmly, and Jiang Xiaoran realized that his voice was too loud and silently closed his mouth.
Gu Nuoer's face was as pale as a white peony, and her dark, moist eyes were filled with moving tenderness.
She nodded and spoke like a spoiled child: "Remember to pay me back."
Ye Siming said hello.
He left with his friends, and Gu Nuoer looked at his tall and tall figure, walking towards the depths of the flower trees with his friends, and then looked away.
Zhang Yuanyi held her face with her little hands, her eyes filled with envy and indulgence.
"Oh, I'm so happy. I feel like Brother Hou is in love with Sister Princess to death."
She was not very young, so when she said these words, it not only made the ladies around her cover their lips and snicker, but also made Gu Nuoer's face turn red with embarrassment.
Xie Yinxiang made a gesture and pinched Zhang Yuanyi's round face.
"When you grow up, find yourself a suitable husband!"
Zhang Yuanyi blinked: "Then I have to find someone like Brother Ye and Brother Jiang."
"You must have Brother Ye's composure and skill, and you must have Brother Jiang's persistence to live up to your heart."
The ladies next to me laughed: "Sister Yuanyi has a lot to think about."
Zhang Yuanyi raised her head proudly: "That's right, I have to find someone I like and someone who also likes me!"
On the other side of Ye Siming, we entered the flower forest.
A branch suddenly grew, and the branch stretched out abruptly, almost scraping Ye Siming's forehead.
But he just raised his hand and gently brushed it aside.
It didn't break, nor did it look unhappy.
Jiang Xiaoran discovered that Ye Siming had always had a faint smile on his thin lips since he saw Gu Nuoer just now.
No matter who came up to say hello, he would nod calmly.
He is almost completely different from the young boy who was always impatient and had a cold face all the time.
Love makes a person kind and makes a person more indestructible.
It seems that for her, he can indulge in all the spring breezes around her.
In the flower forest, there were many gentlemen and ladies who came to the banquet to enjoy the flowers together.
As soon as Ye Siming and his friends sat in the pavilion, a figure in blue chased them from a distance.
It's Feng Zhiyu.
She was just across the lake when she saw Gu Nuoer deliberately throwing the veil out and falling into Ye Siming's hands.
Feng Zhiyu thought that being so intimate before they were engaged would bring bad reputations to both Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming!
She didn't understand why Yong Yehou couldn't see it.