Gu Nuoer's eyes were dark and sparkling with light.
She covered her mouth with her little hand and said secretly: "I feel relieved that Brother Siming is here."
Ye Siming sneered and was noncommittal.
He led the little guy into the palace and passed by Mr. Qiao, the Duke of the Town, and his family.
Ye Siming stood up straight and bowed to them.
Today, the young man's clothes are bright in color, and his eyebrows and eyes are bold and handsome, making him stand out above everyone else.
Mr. Qiao was very fond of this young and promising Marquis, and especially admired his skills.
What's more, Bai Yi studied the art of war with Mr. Qiao a long time ago.
He looked at Ye Siming as if he were half his grandson.
So, we took the initiative to chat.
Ye Siming responded with a calm and calm tone, and when discussing his views, he coincided with Mr. Qiao in many places.
The palace attendant led them to sit at the front, near the emperor's table.
Gu Nuoer is going back to his place.
Ye Siming lowered his head and told the little guy in a low voice: "Go and sit down."
Gu Nuoer agreed casually, but when she turned around, she saw a palace maid wearing a flowing gauze passing by holding a plate of wine.
The sweet aroma of wine suddenly lingered on the tip of the little man's nose.
Gu Nuoer narrowed her eyes and was about to follow.
Ye Siming grabbed his little hand.
She turned around and met the young man's slightly raised eyebrows. He implicitly warned: "You can't drink either."
Gu Nuoer could only pout: "Okay."
Ye Siming then let go of his hand and watched the little guy run to the side of the emperor's throne and sit down on his dragon and phoenix chair.
Gu Nuoer was sitting upright, but her eyes couldn't help but look around. From time to time, she stretched out her little hand and winked at the concubine who was close to her.
Ye Siming looked at her fair and lovely face and couldn't help but smile softly.
When he looked away, he found Qiao Xiuli sitting opposite, holding a tea cup and looking at him quietly.
Those deep pool-like eyes were looking at you hiddenly.
Ye Siming was not afraid at all, he raised his long eyebrows, and there was countless youthful spirit in his eyes.
Qiao Xiuli smiled lightly and spoke first: "Marquis Yong Ye treats Nuo'er as considerately as a real brother. With you by her side, maybe we can rest assured."
Ye Siming sneered: "I can do better than my brother."
Qiao Xiuli:......
Although there is nothing wrong with what you say, why does it sound weird?
At this time, the eunuch sang: "Young Master Gu, Miss Gu is here!"
The hall, which was originally bustling with people, fell silent for a moment.
They all turned their heads and looked at the door.
Gu Xinghan walked in front, looking like he had just sobered up, and his eyes were still a little drunk.
Gu Rao walked behind him with his head lowered, probably because he felt embarrassed and had to come.
Everyone immediately whispered to each other——
"Why do they still have the nerve to come to the emperor's birthday banquet? They have already lost their titles. Maybe they want to lose their lives too."
"Prince Fei Guang sent two children here, I'm afraid he wanted to play the family card, but what he did before made the emperor so angry, and he will definitely not treat their family again."
Gu Xinghan faced everyone's sizing eyes and smiled casually: "Oh, you guys are really here!"
The people present couldn't help but frown, secretly cursing such a bastard. Fortunately, he wasn't his own son.
Only Gu Nuoer blinked her watery eyes.
Princess Yu didn't come?
The little guy closed his eyes for a moment and then opened his long eyelashes, his black eyes shining like pearls.
Her little face is innocent and cute.
There is still some fun to play today, please be patient!