Ye Siming pondered for a moment, then began to take off his robe: "You put on mine first."
Gu Nuo'er was wrapped in a quilt and blinked her dark eyes: "What should brother Siming wear?"
"Not wearing it."
Just when Ye Siming took off only his thin white underwear, Mrs. Bai finally hurriedly opened the door and came in with a bowl of sobering soup.
When she saw Ye Siming with a cold face, he was taking off his clothes with one hand.
Gu Nuoer, who was on the bed opposite, opened her curious eyes wide and her cheeks were as red as if they had been washed by rouge.
Such a strange and weird scene made Madam Bai stunned for a moment.
She stepped forward quickly: "Si Ming, what are you doing?"
Ye Siming replied calmly: "Her clothes are soaked, let her wear mine first."
Mrs. Bai almost fainted.
This kid! Does he think his family is so poor that they have to rotate their clothes?
She calmly sighed: "I've thought about it a long time ago. I just asked the maid to get the clothes. It's just that they may be a little old. I hope the little princess doesn't mind."
Gu Nuoer said softly: "It's okay, Aunt Bai!"
Seeing that Gu Nuo'er had drunk so much wine, Mrs. Bai didn't cry or roll around now. Instead, she looked at her obediently with her two big grape-like eyes.
She loved this cute little guy of ice and snow even more.
Mrs. Bai came forward with the soup bowl, held Gu Nuoer in her arms, and carefully fed her the hangover soup.
"Princess, you will feel better after drinking it."
Gu Nuoer lowered his head and slowly drank most of the bowl like a kitten.
Ye Siming was beside him, always frowning and watching.
At this moment, Gu Nuoer spat it out with a "wow" sound.
Ye Siming was startled and subconsciously went over to help.
But Mrs. Bai calmly waved her hand, indicating that he didn't need to come over: "After drinking the sobering soup, you will be fine soon after vomiting it out. Princess, you won't feel uncomfortable soon. Siming, go and twist the handkerchief I soaked on the basin.
Bring it dry."
Ye Siming took charge, and Mrs. Bai mainly took care of the little guy.
After vomiting for a while, the blush on her face faded a lot, but she was panting from exhaustion, and her whole body smelled of wine.
Mrs. Bai touched her forehead and then said: "Princess, I will boil some water for you to bathe now. After you wash it off, have a good sleep. You will be fine tomorrow morning."
Gu Nuoer was already weak. She made a sound and fell on the bed, not forgetting to nod her head.
Ye Siming frowned and looked at it, inevitably feeling a little worried.
Because Gu Nuo'er now looks very weak, only his eyes move from time to time, but he has lost his usual lively appearance.
All that is left is some drowsiness after the drunkenness.
There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, making her look even more pitiful and weak.
Ye Siming followed Mrs. Bai out of the room. He took the initiative to stop her and asked solemnly: "Will she... die?"
When Mrs. Bai heard this, she burst out laughing: "Silly boy, you are just drunk. You just vomited it and you are fine. You will be fine after a sleep. How could you die?"
Wouldn't it?
But she looked so delicate, like a flower that could be broken by the strong wind at any time.
Probably because he could see the worry in Ye Siming's dark eyes.
Mrs. Bai smiled: "If you are really worried, I will ask you to take care of the princess as soon as I finish bathing her in the middle of the night, okay?"
"How to take care of it?"
"Probably give her some water. If she's hungry, she can eat the pastries I put on the table."