Chapter 1392 As long as you come, any time is just right
Chapter 1392 As long as you come, it will be just right at any time
After Gu Nuoer was rescued, she did nothing but reassure Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao that she was fine.
The rest of the time was spent sticking to Ye Siming's side.
She kept holding his arm.
Gu Yihan thought her daughter was frightened.
He stretched out his hand and asked Gu Nuo'er to come over, with a gentle voice: "Nuo'er, daddy will take you back to the palace and ask the imperial doctor to check if you have any other injuries. It's time for us to leave."
Although Ye Siming had many things to say to Gu Nuoer, he was also worried about her physical condition at the moment.
Because based on his understanding of Gu Nuoer, she was blessed with great blessings and her physique was not ordinary. How could she be kidnapped?
He suppressed all the questions for the time being and just whispered: "Go, go back to the palace first, I will see you tomorrow."
Gu Nuoer raised her moist eyes and looked at him, her eyes full of reluctance to leave.
She looked at Gu Yihan and spoke in a soft voice: "Dad... I want to go to Uncle Bai's house. Brother Siming is the injured one. I'm worried about him. I don't want to go back to the palace."
Gu Yihan was stunned.
"Then daddy will bring Marquis Yongye back to the palace and let the imperial doctors diagnose and treat him together, okay?"
Gu Nuoer shook his head: "Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai must also be worried about brother Siming's injury. I am recuperating with him in Bai Mansion. Dad should send an imperial doctor to Bai Mansion."
Just as Gu Yihan was about to persuade her, Concubine Qiao, who had been silent next to her, suddenly said, "I think this is a good idea."
She tilted her head slightly and said to Gu Yihan in a very low voice: "Your Majesty, Nuo'er was frightened just now. If Marquis Yongye can give her a sense of peace of mind, I think it's better not to forcefully separate them yet."
"No matter what, the most important thing is that Nuo'er is in good health. Besides, General Bai and his wife are trustworthy people. What do you think?"
Gu Yihan looked serious and thought quietly for a moment before nodding: "Okay."
He looked at Gu Nuo'er: "Nuo'er, then daddy will take your mother back to the palace first, and later arrange for the imperial doctor and the medical girl to come to the Bai Mansion."
"Bai Yi, I will leave my daughter in your house temporarily. Marquis Yong Ye is the benefactor who saved the princess. Thank you and your wife, please take good care of him!"
Bai Yi raised his fist and responded loudly: "I will obey your orders!"
Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer rode in a carriage, Bai Yi rode in front, and the imperial guards escorted them away.
In the carriage.
Gu Nuoer sat next to Ye Siming, her watery eyes looking at the injuries on his face.
Looking at the little girl's dark and round eyes, the boy couldn't help but laugh: "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm fine."
Gu Nuoer stretched out her delicate fingertips and gently stroked the scar on his cheek.
"Does it hurt?"
Her eyes were so focused and serious, and she also felt distressed.
On the white face, the lips had lost their original redness and were only lightly pink.
Ye Siming's smile gradually faded.
He and Gu Nuoer's eyes met, and their hearts were beating very fast.
"It doesn't hurt." His voice was slightly hoarse.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the blood marks on Gu Nuoer's wrist that had been strangled by the rope.
He gently held her wrist, not daring to use any force on his fingertips, but just rubbed it twice.
Ye Siming's voice was low: "I would rather get a few knives on my body than get this kind of injury on you."
In order to comfort him, Gu Nuoer raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly, beautiful and charming.
"I don't feel any pain either."
Ye Siming remained silent.
How could she not feel any pain?
If I bit her little finger before, she would burst into tears from the pain.
Ye Siming's voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, I'm a little late this time."
Gu Nuoer directly stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder.
The girl shook her head gently: "It's not too late. Brother Siming, as long as you come, it will be just right at any time."