The little girl's eyelashes are jet black and tremble like fluttering butterfly wings.
Her eyes were full of water, and her porcelain-white cheeks were stained with a touch of tender pink.
She lowered her head and murmured in her voice: "I want to care about it, but I haven't had time to say it yet..."
Hearing her coquettish embarrassment, Ye Siming laughed, his long eyes burning: "Then tell me now, I want to hear it."
Gu Nuoer's pink tongue licked her lips involuntarily.
Her eyes were bright and dark, and her hibiscus face was even redder.
As soon as he spoke, his voice sounded seductively soft.
"Actually, I don't have anything else to say. I just want to say...Brother Siming, please come back early and promised to watch the snow with me."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and chuckled on his thin lips: "That's all?"
His voice was low and melodious, with an inexplicable bewitching tone.
In this moonlit night, it easily touched the girl's heartstrings.
Gu Nuoer's ears felt hot: "Also...after you come back, I can make up for what you owe me before."
"Which one?" Ye Siming couldn't help but laugh.
He insisted on asking, but Gu Nuoer was too embarrassed to say it.
Her dark eyes flashed with delicate shyness, her teeth bit her lip, and her voice sounded like a mosquito: "You are pretending to be stupid! That's the one!"
"I didn't understand." Ye Siming burst into laughter.
This made Gu Nuoer's cheeks even redder, like a cloud!
The little girl was so embarrassed that she immediately said: "Then I'm going to cheat. I don't remember it either. Humph, brother Siming, go and do your work quickly. I'm going to bed!"
As she said that, she quickly took off the red string from her wrist and put it directly under the pillow to press it.
Even if the contact is cut off.
Gu Nuoer's face was still flushed. Her slender fingers pulled the quilt and buried herself in it.
Like a shy little pearl hiding in its own shell.
Brother Siming is so bad, he just bullied her on purpose!
She obviously hinted it so obviously.
Thinking of this, Gu Nuoer's expression became even more delicate and charming, and even though there was complaint in her eyes, she was still very smart and beautiful.
For some reason, her heart beat very fast.
Thinking about how to punish Ye Siming when he returns to Beijing, he gradually fell asleep.
Ye Siming, on the other hand, has been unable to suppress the smile on his lips ever since Gu Nuoer ran away in shame and anger.
He slowly rubbed his finger.
The long eyebrows go into the temples, and the narrow eyes raise an unruly domineering look.
"Everything depends on you. I want to cheat on this matter, but I won't obey my orders."
Regardless of whether Gu Nuoer could hear it or not, Ye Siming said this in a deep voice with a smile.
Then, the young man opened his long legs and walked directly towards the village.
The Langxu army was all trained with first-class skills by him.
The villagers who wanted to resist have been subdued by them, their hands were tied, and they were lying on the ground.
In a yard with the word "happy" posted on the door, the shouting and cursing was particularly harsh.
The village chief was held down by Qin Song, his face was on the ground, and he was still swearing.
"Where are you bandits and bandits from? How dare you ruin my daughter's wedding? Tell me your name and I will prevent you from walking out of Yunxiaoguan alive!"
He was originally the bully village chief of a village on the border of the Jin Kingdom.
After annexing several small villages in the surrounding area, businessmen who passed by would be exploited by him whenever they stayed in the villages.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the village chief often does evil things of bullying men and dominating women.
Unexpectedly, a group of ruthless people suddenly appeared, ruined his daughter's wedding, and pushed him to the ground!
Out of the corner of his eye, the village chief saw a tall young man walking in.
His dark cloud robe was edged with gold thread and swayed with the wind in the cold night, which was particularly conspicuous.
The pair of cold eyes that looked proudly under the golden crown were cold and full of unspeakable hostility.