Chapter 1833: Be good, Ye Siming's baby is the best
Chapter 1833 Good baby, Ye Siming’s baby is the best
When Gu Nuoer came back.
Found Ye Siming talking to her mothers.
In front of him, there were a dozen empty tea cups.
Gu Nuoer walked over: "Mother Yi, I've brought the things!"
The meeting gift given by Concubine Yi was a square box made of pure gold, only the size of a palm.
It's heavy inside and I don't know what it is.
Concubine Yi hurriedly said: "Don't open it in a hurry now. This is a meeting gift we give to Siming together. Let him take it home and look at it again."
Gu Nuoer blinked his round eyes.
Siming...?
Did Yi Niangqin change her tune so quickly?
Concubine Qiao always had a smile in her eyes, and she said: "It's not too early, Nuo'er, you can take Siming out of the palace."
Ye Siming bowed his hands and said goodbye.
Although his eyebrows were still cold, his eyes were always serious.
Gu Nuoer fluttered her long eyelashes, holding the small gold box, looking at every mother present with a satisfied smile on her face.
She became more and more curious.
What did Brother Siming say to the mothers?
On the way out of the palace, when there was no one around, Ye Siming suddenly pulled Gu Nuoer into his arms.
The next second, his head was already on Gu Nuoer's neck.
Gu Nuoer smiled and hugged him subconsciously: "What's wrong, brother Siming, did my mother and others talk about you?"
Ye Siming shook his head.
"They... made me drink three pots of tea."
His voice was magnetic and low, but Gu Nuoer heard a hint of helpless grievance.
The girl burst out laughing, her bright eyes full of gentleness: "Brother Siming, thank you for your hard work!"
Ye Siming raised his head, his cold eyebrows raised slightly, and the love in his thin black eyes was as hot as fire, which made the young man's cold handsomeness also reveal a little warmth.
"It's not hard, I'm willing to do it for you."
Ye Siming smiled.
Then he gently pressed Gu Nuoer's head with his hand and held her in his arms.
This gesture was as if he was comforting her.
The young man lowered his head and kissed the golden hairpin on Gu Nuoer's bun.
"Be good, baby."
The lingering love flowed from Ye Siming's doting tone.
The two hugged each other for a while, and then he took Gu Nuo'er's hand, and the two of them leaned on each other, talking and laughing as they walked away.
Gu Nuoer originally wanted to give him the small gold box given by his mothers.
No matter what, Ye Siming refused to take it.
"What's mine is yours. Keep what they gave you for me."
Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Gu Nuoer had no choice but to agree.
After Ye Siming left, she opened the box and took a look.
It turned out to be twenty-six land deeds rolled up and placed in a gold box.
Gu Nuoer was slightly surprised.
Mothers, are you so generous?
She then thought about it, maybe her mothers were worried that Ye Siming and Bai Mansion didn't have enough money.
That's why they help each other secretly in the form of a meeting gift.
At this moment, in the pavilion, the concubines were still talking about Ye Siming.
Concubine Lan has a demure temperament: "Si Ming is really good. He looks cold-tempered, but in fact he has all the rules he should have."
Concubine Qiao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, he has made such great achievements, but he is not arrogant at all. His restrained and unruly attitude is also a manifestation of his strength."
Empress Du smiled and said, "You are the mother-in-law looking at your son-in-law. The more you look at him, the more satisfied he becomes."
"Back then, Your Majesty, you must have helped me a lot to say good things."
Concubine Qiao was sipping tea, her gorgeous eyes swept away, and she said frankly: "That's true. I've been comparing it repeatedly these days, and I just feel that my Nono has found the best husband-in-law in the world."
Concubine Yi slapped the table, a little angry: "Why did I just give birth to a son?
How great would it be if Tang'er could also find a man who can't make any mistakes like this and is good at everything?"
Concubine Mo's eyebrows twitched and she said calmly: "Sister Yi Fei, please don't say this..."
Yifei's hand wearing a jade ring pressed her eyebrows, and the pearls and emeralds on her temples shone dazzlingly.
She sighed: "What's the use of just having wealth that rivals the country's?"
Hearing Concubine Yi's sad tone, the concubines took it for granted, each held the hand of the palace maid, stood up and left.