Gu Nuoer's eyes sparkled with twinkling stars: "Okay!"
Brother Siming is taking her to play again!
The little guy looked down and saw the delicate collarbone under the young man's half-open clothes.
Oh ho!
Gu Nuoer's eyes suddenly widened.
At this time, the group of soldiers just passed by one after another, casting curious glances at Gu Nuoer.
The little girl in front of me is so beautiful and cute.
The eyebrows are as curved as a crescent moon, and a pair of water-soaked black eyes are as big and bright as grapes.
The most important thing is that Yong Yehou, who has always been impatient, is actually very patient with her!
The movements are very intimate.
Some people have already guessed that this little guy with outstanding appearance and temperament is the only beloved daughter of the current Holy Emperor, Princess Yaoguang Gu Nuoer!
"See Your Highness the Princess." A soldier bravely stepped forward to greet him.
Gu Nuoer immediately raised her long eyelashes and smiled softly: "Hello, brother!"
The soldiers saw that the little guy was so cute and approachable.
A slight smile appeared on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding soldiers confirmed that this was the princess, and lined up one after another to come over and say hello.
The little guy welcomes everyone who comes, waving his little hands one by one, and behaves like a porcelain doll!
None of them noticed that Ye Siming's face, standing next to him, was getting colder and colder.
Gu Nuo'er watched the shirtless and vigorous brother soldiers walking past him.
It’s so dazzling!
Ye Siming frowned, stared at the soldiers, and shouted angrily: "Go get dressed!"
The soldiers who originally wanted to chat with the little princess heard this and quickly left the field and returned to the camp to change their clothes.
Ye Siming finally withdrew his cold gaze and looked down at the little guy.
Gu Nuoer blinked her big innocent eyes: "Brother Siming~ Why are you angry?"
Ye Siming pursed his lips: "I'm not angry."
He looked at the little man calmly: "Wait for me here, I'll change my clothes and come back."
With that said, Ye Siming raised his voice and called Qin Song.
"You stay here with the princess to prevent her from running around."
Qin Song immediately accepted the order: "Yes!"
Ye Siming walked quickly to the nearest tent.
Now only Qin Song and Gu Nuoer are left here.
The little guy's face was burnt red by the sun, and his eyes were dark and bright.
She looked at Qin Song.
Qin Song was a little embarrassed, standing straight and looking straight.
Even if hot sweat flowed into his eyes, he remained motionless.
Sudden!
A soft, cold little hand pressed on the back of his injured hand.
Qin Song was shocked.
"Brother Qin Song, don't move! Let me wipe it for you!" The little guy was taking the handkerchief considerately and wiping away the sand and ash that had rubbed up near the wound.
Qin Song said hurriedly: "A humble position means a humble body. Thank you for your consideration, princess, but please don't dirty your veil."
Gu Nuoer pouted: "That's wrong. You are brother Siming's lieutenant, and you are also my father's soldier."
"Your duty is to protect the safety of the country, how can you say you are contemptuous?"
Qin Song opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to say no.
He didn't dare to take his hand out.
He lowered his head and watched Gu Nuoer cleaning the wound on the back of his hand.
Finally, the little guy didn't forget to raise his head and said with a smile: "Please remember to rinse it with water from the creek later, and then sprinkle it with medicinal powder. It will be fine soon!"
Qin Song's wheat-colored skin, baked by the scorching sun, turned a little red.
There was a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
He lowered his head silently and said sincerely: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."