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Chapter 214 Don't You Be Angry With Me?

The crystal clear aqua blue flowed from her fingertips, completely covering the top of Mrs. Bai's hair.

Suddenly, Gu Nuoer saw that after being dyed by the water waves of her mana, a small ball of white velvet light appeared next to Madam Bai.

Gu Nuoer opened her moist eyes wide: "And, maybe, sister is by your side, protecting you."

Mrs. Bai smiled bitterly: "Thank you princess for comforting me. Look at me, I am such an old man, and I am still crying in front of the princess. It's not cool."

She hurriedly wiped away the tears from her eyes.

Gu Nuoer tilted her little head and said, "I didn't comfort you. What if it's true? Aunt Bai thinks about it carefully.

Three years ago, your carriage almost fell off the cliff because it was slippery in the rain. Why was it suddenly blocked by a stone?

Also, one time you caught a cold and fell asleep in a daze. The maid outside was dozing off and fell asleep. She didn't even know that the brazier had burned to the curtain.

In the end, the flowers you planted on the windowsill fell and broke, only to wake everyone up and avoid an accident.

There are many, many more, maybe, it’s my sister who is protecting you, Aunt Bai, she may still continue to love you in a place that you can’t see!”

Mrs. Bai was horrified and her eyes flickered.

How did the princess know so many things?

Three years ago...the princess was not born yet!

Madam Bai looked at Gu Nuoer's clever and lovely eyes. In those dark eyes, there seemed to be moist waves spreading out in circles.

With the power to directly touch people's hearts.

It is said that children can see things that many people cannot see. Is Rongrong really still by her side?

When Gu Nuoer finished clicking, she shook her little face and stretched out her two white little lotus-rooted arms: "Aunt Bai, the water is getting cold, you can get out of the nest!"

Madam Bai seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly wrapped Gu Nuoer in soft silk and took her out.

Gu Nuoer had just put on his clothes and lay down on the quilt.

Ye Siming's voice came from the door: "Have you finished washing?"

Mrs. Bai knew that he was very worried, so she went to open the door and said with a smile: "I am going to the yard to wash the princess's clothes now. I will leave a maid down to help you take care of the princess."

Yesiming nodded and had no objection.

He walked directly past Mrs. Bai and entered the inner room. He looked at the little guy's soft black hair, which highlighted his round, white face.

Ye Siming folded his arms and lowered his eyes: "Don't you feel uncomfortable anymore?"

"Well, my face is still a little hot. If you don't believe me, brother Siming can touch it!"

Hearing this, he stretched out his slender palm and put the back of his hand against Gu Nuoer's face.

The little guy stretched out his two fat little hands and hugged her. She squinted her eyes and said, "Wow! It's really cool and comfortable!"

Gu Nuoer's little face was fleshy and smooth and soft to the touch.

It's softer than freshly baked buns.

Ye Siming's ears turned red involuntarily.

He tried to pull away his hand twice, but unexpectedly, the little guy hugged him tightly!

Gu Nuoer closed her eyes, her eyelashes drawn together like small brushes.

She muttered in a soft voice: "Brother Siming, it's great to have you with me. If you don't be angry with me anymore, I will never run away casually again!"

Before Ye Siming could reply, she fell asleep unconsciously.

After the little guy fell asleep, he became even more well-behaved, and his little hand unconsciously hooked Ye Siming's finger.

He didn't dare to move for fear of waking her up.

Then he slowly squatted down, sat on the footrest, and slowly lay down on the edge of the bed.

A pair of eyes as cold as ink looked at the little guy's sleeping face quietly.

The maid left by Mrs. Bai quietly approached: "Master, otherwise you..."

"Shh!"


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