When Xiao Meow was still a little white tiger, she didn't like Ye Siming to get close to its little master.
Now that I'm growing up, it's still the same.
Just now, Ye Siming pressed too close, and Xiao Miao noticed a trace of threat.
It raised its claws and patted Ye Siming on the leg.
If it were someone else, you would have to fall down with a fright.
Ye Siming raised his long eyebrows instead, and there was a lingering brow between his eyebrows. He stood up and looked down at Xiao Meow from a high place.
"This domestic cat is challenging my patience again."
Gu Nuoer hugged Xiao Miao's head: "It's just a little cat, Brother Si Ming, don't scare it!"
The soldiers who were a little closer to them couldn't help but tremble when they heard this.
The fierce and fierce white tiger is a domestic cat in the mouth of the Marquis and a kitten in the eyes of the Princess.
Xiao Miao seemed to understand that Gu Nuoer was maintaining it.
He tried hard to arch his fluffy head into Gu Nuoer's palm, and then rubbed it back and forth. The blue beast eyes did not forget to look at Ye Siming.
It seems to be showing off its little owner's favor.
The boy's cold eyes became colder and colder.
Gu Nuoer rubbed Baihu's ears with slender fingertips: "Little Miao is so good, so cute!"
Is this cute?
Ye Siming sneered and disdained.
It seems that if he finds an opportunity, he really wants to pull Qiongqi out, isn't it much cuteer than this white-haired cat?
He stretched out his hand, grabbed Gu Nuoer's wrist, and pulled her up from Baihu's body: "It's boring to sit there, I'll teach you how to shoot arrows."
When Gu Nuoer heard this, he nodded excitedly, his watery eyes filled with joy, and his beautiful and delicate face was filled with joy.
"Okay! We shoot leaves too?"
Ye Siming brought his own bow and arrow and first taught Gu Nuoer how to pull the bow. By the way, he said: "Of course."
He explained in Gu Nuoer's ear, and his voice said, "Don't use mana, otherwise I will punish you too."
Gu Nuoer pouted, and a pitiful look on her face: "What are you punishing?"
Ye Siming was stunned.
He just scared her casually, how could he really punish her?
But since Gu Nuoer asked, Ye Siming laughed jokingly and pretended to be intimidating: "What else can you do if you eat fish?"
When Gu Nuoer was a child, she was afraid when she heard that he wanted to bite herself.
This time is no exception.
As soon as Ye Siming finished speaking, Gu Nuoer fantasized that a beautiful red carp was swam rapidly in the pond, followed by a black wolf with limbs and digging water, chasing the red koi relentlessly behind it.
So terrible...
Her little face turned pale slightly with scare, and her big black eyes, like grapes, blinked with helpless waves.
He quickly clenched the bow and arrow to promise: "I must rely on my strength!"
Ye Siming's thin lips held a faint smile.
His slender thumb pressed the little girl's delicate fingertips: "Hold here."
Ye Siming helped Gu Nuoer pose and said, "Take a bow and take a look."
Gu Nuoer tried it and felt a little heavy.
Ye Siming's bow and arrow were specially created by Bai Yi.
The black gold-plated bow body is like half a bag of rice, heavy.
Gu Nuoer tried several times in a row, but couldn't completely pull the bow.
An anxious red flashed out of her pink face.
Ye Siming walked behind her, and his slender palms covered the back of Gu Nuoer's hand.
He helped her draw the arrow.
The soldiers quickly made it to both sides and watched the Marquis instruct the princess.
Several soldiers were responsible for shaking the leaves on the tree.
In front of me were the falling green leaves, dazzling to see them.
Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer's cheeks were pressed against each other. He said in her ears in a deep voice as he taught her to practice swords, "Look at your target with concentration, don't be distracted."