Gu Nuoer woke up early in the morning and it was not raining outside.

The scorching sun and the hot red sun dispelled the coolness brought by the night rain.

The first heat wave was in the air.

The green trees and pink flowers in the courtyard are swaying, and after being washed by the rain, they are even more beautiful.

The first time Gu Nuoer sat up from the bed, she turned her head to see if Ye Siming was still there.

But the place where Ye Siming laid the floor was not only empty, but also the bed that had been made.

The little guy blinked.

Brother Siming is already up?

At this time, someone pushed the door and entered.

As soon as Gu Nuo'er raised her eyes, she saw Ye Siming came in with a plate of fragrant breakfast.

The young man has high black hair and a black robe embroidered with auspicious clouds of gold thread on a black background, which shows his smooth waist.

His brows were indifferent, and the whole person looked like a noble boy.

Seeing Gu Nuoer sitting on the bed, she stared at him blankly with big eyes.

The ink color between Ye Siming's eyebrows instantly brought a smile.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you dazed? Get down when you wake up, and I'll bring you breakfast."

Gu Nuo'er lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed to put on shoes.

But she found that her little shoes, for some unknown reason, were not on the couch.

But some are scattered not far away.

The little guy had to straighten one calf and try to reach his shoes with his feet.

Before she could touch her toes, Ye Siming's articulated hand grabbed her ankle.

Ye Siming's movements of putting on shoes for her became more and more skillful, and he did everything in one go.

Gu Nuoer sat up obediently: "Brother Siming, you got up so early!"

Ye Siming pursed his lips and was about to answer.

He once heard Bai Yi say that there is a rule in the mortal world, that men and women do not sit at the age of seven.

As the saying goes, there is a difference between men and women, giving and receiving are not relatives.

Women's festivals are very important.

Gu Nuo'er is six or seven years old.

This is Xi Li, and there are strangers everywhere.

Ye Siming wants to protect Gu Nuo'er and pay more attention to her innocence.

In order to prevent people from seeing him sleeping in this room, gossiping about small things.

He left the temple when it was dawn.

The boy sat on the roof until sunrise.

But these words, he hesitated for a while, and still did not say it to Gu Nuoer.

Waiting for her, she doesn't need to know.

"Well, I can't sleep." Ye Siming replied simply.

Gu Nuo'er's eyelashes flickered twice.

Well, brother Siming can't sleep, do you miss Uncle Bai Yi too?

The little guy reached out and patted him comfortingly.

"Brother Siming, we can go home after playing for a while."

"By the way, we successfully entered the palace, what about Xiaohu Ni?"

Hu greasy is Ye Siming's friend after all, maybe brother Siming can be happier if he is here.

Ye Siming's face became dull when he heard Hu Greasy's name.

Indifferent tone: "He is cunning by nature, there are ways to get in, you don't have to worry about him."

Gu Nuo'er's pink face showed a trace of clarity.

Brother Siming is right, the little fox mud is very clever!

At this time, Concubine Lu's palace maid Qianhong said at the door, "Princess Yaoguang, this slave servant has come to bring you clothes on the orders of the empress."

Gu Nuo'er turned her head sideways, her brows and eyes were curved, and Qiu Shui's pupils were even more delicate: "Come in."

As soon as Qianhong waved her hand, three palace maids filed in with trays in hand.

Gu Nuo'er took a look.

In addition to a set of lotus green skirts, there is also a matching set of carved jade lotus pink gemstone headdress.

All are new.

Qianhong said with a smile, "I asked the court secretary to make it last night. Does the princess see if it fits?"