Chapter 1063 The Highness Shen who made him jealous is just a child
Chapter 1063 His Highness Shen who makes him jealous is just a child
Gu Nuoer tilted his head and looked at Concubine Lu with watery eyes.
Huh? Why are the beautiful lady’s eyes a little red?
Concubine Lu controlled her emotions very well.
She was so busy that she said: "I have admired your name for a long time, but just now I have always heard Nuoer mention you."
"You two distinguished guests have come from afar, please come in together. Qianhong, go and clean up the palace next to Nuo'er so that the Marquis can live there."
Qian Hong Fu Shen: "Yes."
Ye Siming said calmly: "Thank you."
At this time, he felt a small hand tugging on his sleeve.
Ye Siming looked down and saw Ling Shen looking up at him curiously with her fat face like a steamed bun.
"You are Sister Nuo'er's brother Siming, right? Sister Nuo'er told me just now that you can hit a hundred people at a time. Is that true?"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Yes."
Ling Shen suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Siming with admiration.
"Sister Nuo'er also said that you can kill a mosquito with a stone! Isn't that right!?"
Ye Siming was slightly startled.
Stones shoot mosquitoes?
Gu Nuoer was in his arms and smiled sweetly: "I used a little exaggerated introduction method to praise you to brother Shen'er."
"But brother Siming can definitely do it!"
Ye Siming nodded, twitched his thin lips, and said with a chuckle, "It's not difficult."
If the little thing says he can, then he will definitely do it.
Even if you don’t know how, learn it.
Ling Shen was completely impressed.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his chubby little arms.
There are several red spots "kissed" by mosquitoes on it.
Ling Shen said innocently: "Mosquitoes are really the most disgusting guy in the world. Come summer, they are always bullying!"
"It would be great if Brother Siming is here, let's see how arrogant they can be."
"Brother Siming, from now on, you will be Shen'er's biological brother Liao!" Ling Shen said without any hesitation.
He didn't know where he learned it, clasping his fists and cupping his hands, as if he were meeting people from all walks of life, with a chubby little face and a serious expression.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and asked Gu Nuoer softly: "Is he His Highness Shen?"
The little guy smiled and nodded: "Yes, isn't it very cute? I told you, brother Shen'er is simple and well-behaved, you won't hate him!"
Ye Siming frowned.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Shen, with a lazy smile on his thin lips.
"Oh, he's just a kid."
He nodded and finally agreed: "Cute."
When Ling Shen heard this, he covered his face with two fleshy hands.
"I was praised by my big brother!" He twisted his little body shyly.
It made Gu Nuoer laugh.
After entering the palace, Concubine Lu warmly invited Yesiming to take a seat.
"You have worked hard all the way here. Are you hungry, Lord? I will ask someone to bring you another meal."
Ye Siming looked at Concubine Lu.
He suddenly felt that this person's breath was a bit familiar.
But it was only a blink of an eye.
The young man didn't think much and nodded: "Thank you."
When the food was served, Concubine Lu personally helped with the dishes.
She did not forget to say: "In this palace, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me to solve them."
Gu Nuoer sat next to Ye Siming, blinking her slender dark eyelashes and exclaiming: "Beautiful lady, you are such a good person!"
Concubine Lu smiled and her eyes were gentle.
Ye Siming's kind thoughts at that time saved her and the child in her belly.
So, now is the time for her to repay her kindness to these two people.
At the same time, in the Queen's Palace.
Ling Tianyin followed the queen directly to the middle palace.
Before Yun Linzhou could leave, he saw Ling Tianyin coming. He stood up and politely held his hands in his hands: "See you, Father."
? ?small theater:
? 1 day after getting married, Ye Siming accidentally tore Gu Nuoer's skirt. She was so angry that she said squeamishly: "Ye, Si, Ming! You pay for my skirt!"
? Someone laughed in her ear: "Do you remember? At first you said, even if you, it doesn't matter if you break your skirt."
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? Tell me loudly! Is this the little theater you want to see?