Gu Nuo'er's eyes shimmered.

She looked at the blood stained on Ye Siming's robe.

Brother Siming always wanted to protect her from the filth.

Even if he stepped in the mud himself.

But he always remembers to protect her purity and cleanliness.

The little guy stretched out two small arms and hugged Ye Siming's neck.

The little hand clapped twice.

"Thank you, Brother Siming."

The moment Gu Nuoer's soft and waxy voice sounded.

Yesiming felt like he heard a bell, and it burst open in his heart.

That feeling, like sweet sugar water, overflowed my heart.

The mountain wind hit, the green leaves that fell on the ground were rolled up, and the trees swayed.

In the dark and cold eyes of the young man in the photo, a little pleasure spread.

The soft little body is in front of him, and between his nose, all he can smell is the soft fragrance of her body.

Ye Siming just wanted to hug Gu Nuoer.

It's a pity to know that my clothes are not clean.

He knew that she had always loved beauty and squeamishness, so he restrained his desire.

But unexpectedly, the little guy hugged him directly.

It felt like he fell in love with a flower, but couldn't bear to pick it.

Unexpectedly, the flower rose by the wind and actively attached to his palm.

Such throbbing fills the heart of the young man.

Ye Siming has long eyebrows and thin eyes, and his smile is hard to hide.

"Hold Gu Nuo'er tighter." He whispered.

Gu Nuo'er clenched her hands when she heard the words, and almost her whole body was attached to Ye Siming.

The little guy asked innocently, "Is this strength okay?"

Yesiming chuckled: "Tighten more."

Gu Nuoer pouted: "Then Brother Siming will not be able to breathe!"

Who knows, Ye Siming raised his hand, pressed her back, and hugged Gu Nuoer tightly.

It's the little guy's turn to flutter.

Ye Siming smiled sweetly in her ear, and the timbre unique to a teenager was low and attractive.

"I like it too."

…

Gu Nuoer returned to Wei Cang.

At this time, the guards have helped to bury the villagers in distress.

Wei Cang saw a small figure out of the corner of his eye, walking with a relaxed pace.

He turned his head and looked at the white and tender little man.

"I thought Her Royal Highness Princess left." Wei Cang opened his mouth, his voice was indifferent between joy and anger, as if it was a temptation.

Just now he looked around, but couldn't find Gu Nuo'er.

Wei Cang thought Gu Nuoer had escaped.

He did not order the arrest, but silently thought, let her run back, right?

Treat your mission as a failure.

Otherwise, you can't really kidnap a child.

She is only seven or eight years old.

Unexpectedly, Gu Nuo'er came back by herself.

The little guy's eyes are bright and his face is white and tender.

She smiled: "I haven't had enough fun, where do I go?"

"Besides, if I really run away, Dudu, you can't complete the task, will you be punished severely?"

"Don't worry, I will follow you to the end, and I won't let you be punished!"

Gu Nuoer finished speaking, waved her little hand, turned around and took the initiative to get on the carriage.

That little appearance seemed to really plan to return to Xili with him.

Wei Cang's eyes were full of doubts and disbelief.

What is this little princess Yaoguang thinking?

Yuan Gu came hurriedly.

"Lord Governor, when we were exploring the surrounding area, we found that at the entrance of the village, more than 40 bandits died tragically!"

Using the word tragic death is still a vague expression of Yuan Gu.

Because the village entrance is full of stumps and broken bodies.

There is also a mountain bandit who has his face taken off and his blood is blurred!