Seeing them getting ready to go out, Bai Yi couldn't help but tell him: "It's too cold at night, Siming, protect the princess!"
Winter has just entered, and the cold wind is blowing.
As soon as Gu Nuoer left the flower hall where she was having dinner, the strong north wind blew her soft and fair cheeks red.
As soon as she got on the carriage, she got into Ye Siming's arms.
She is very smart and knows where it is warmest.
Ye Siming lowered his head, his eyes filled with a hint of pleasure.
His thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile: "You feel cold, but you still have to go?"
"If you eat too much, you have to go out to eat. Besides, brother Siming, I have something to give you. But I can't give it away for free, so you have to show me your new house first!"
Ye Siming sneered: "Childish little fool."
"You are the little idiot!"
After saying that, she became playful again.
He grabbed the back of Ye Siming's hand and gave it a gentle peck.
I imitated Mr. Lu's tone that day: "It's so fragrant and tender, it's a big dog hook."
Ye Siming's eyes darkened, and a dangerous look appeared on his handsome face.
"Gu Nuo'er, I told you not to learn, because you want to be bitten, right?"
The little guy pouted pitifully: "But I think it's fun, brother Siming is good or bad."
She lowered her head and muttered in a voice with a hint of pity.
"I heard that men can have fun there. I think brother Siming is half a male wolf. I originally wanted to learn from him and make you happy!"
The little guy poked his face with two little fingers, looking annoyed.
"But, who knew that all the brothers don't agree with it, even brother Siming doesn't like it. Alas, Noobao is so difficult."
Ye Siming's eyes suddenly became serious.
He remembered that the fifth prince explained to him what kind of fun men in that so-called brothel were looking for.
Then I heard Gu Nuoer say that she went to study specifically to please him.
Although the two people know different things.
But Ye Siming's heartbeat sped up inexplicably, and his ears suddenly turned red!
He turned his head towards the window, not knowing where to focus his eyes.
"Nonsense." It took him a long time to choke out these four words.
Gu Nuoer raised his head, his eyes watery: "Huh? What!"
"When I said I didn't like it, it was nonsense."
"Wow, then I can also..."
"No, we'll talk about it later." Ye Siming quickly interrupted.
The roots of the ears are inexplicably redder.
Gu Nuoer didn't pay attention and just pursed her lips.
He snorted: "Brother Siming is just bad."
The carriage stopped in front of the mansion given to Ye Siming by Gu Yihan.
Since the palace was gifted by the emperor, the imperial court would provide everything for Marquis Yong Ye.
Such as housekeepers and servants, according to the layout of the house with two in and two out, there are more than twenty people serving.
Because Ye Siming doesn't live here very often.
Therefore, the nursing home has no arrangements for the time being.
The plaque of Yongyehou Mansion is hung on the wide entrance courtyard.
The red-painted black tiles and flying animal eaves and corners make the mansion even more majestic.
The two stone lions at the door were half a head taller than Gu Nuoer.
Gu Yihan was not stingy, and everyone under him really arranged the best for Ye Siming.
At this time, the housekeeper in the mansion had been informed and had people guarding the door early.
It was also the first time that they met the master face to face.
In the past, I had always heard how murderous Marquis Yong Ye was, and how cold-blooded he was.
When they saw the cold and gloomy young man, everyone felt that he was very intimidating, and the look in his eyes was as cold as a warning that strangers should not approach him.