The imperial mausoleum of Xili Kingdom was built in a feng shui treasure land deep in the mountains.

Backed by mountains and surrounded by water, it is a good place to make money and Najib.

It is guarded by heavy troops all the year round, and the pavilions and pavilions are gorgeous and exquisite.

It is more majestic than the mansion where the living people live.

In the underground palace, lie the long-sleeping emperors of the Xili Kingdom and their concubines and their heirs.

A total of more than 20 important officials of the DPRK and the central government were accompanied this time.

Ling Tianyin led Concubine Lu and Ling Shen, climbed dozens of steps, and entered the Yannian Hall where the tablets were enshrined.

In the sound of some monks chanting sutras, they put new incense on the spiritual seat of the ancestors together.

According to the custom, Ling Tianyin and Concubine Lu would follow the monks to recite the sutras for the ancestors for half an hour.

During this period, they cannot leave the Yannian Hall.

Gu Nuo'er stood outside for a while, and couldn't help but move her sore little feet.

Ye Siming noticed her subtle movements.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Let's go somewhere else? They will take a long time, so there is no need to guard."

The little guy hesitated.

She has not forgotten the main purpose of coming out today.

It is to help the beautiful empress to get rid of the nickname of the demon concubine!

But looking at the figure of two people kneeling on the futon in the Yannian Hall, the surrounding old monks closed their eyes and muttered something.

Gu Nuo'er also felt that it would take a while.

She nodded, and Ye Siming held her little hand, went around the imperial tomb, and came to the back mountain.

This is a green and quiet place.

There are purple trees unique to Xili country growing all over the mountains and plains, and the petals are flying, occasionally falling on Gu Nuo'er's hair.

It's quiet and undisturbed here.

Gu Nuo'er rolled her eyes: "Brother Siming, please help me find a longer branch."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "What do you want that?"

"You'll know when you find it."

Ye Siming didn't think much about it, and told her not to run around in place.

So I was alone and went to the bushes to look for it.

After finding a slender branch, Ye Siming used his broken sword to cut off the sharp and uneven part on it.

I found another stone and simply polished it.

After all, the skin of the little thing is tender, I'm afraid she hurts her hand.

Ye Siming took the branch and turned back to find Gu Nuoer.

During this time, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in doubt.

What did she want the branches for?

Suddenly, Ye Siming thought of a possibility, and his face suddenly darkened.

Taking little things always toyed with his personality.

Will he throw the branch out and let him pick it up again?

The more Ye Siming thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

So he decided.

If Gu Nuoer really dared to ask for it.

He pressed her against the tree and bit her cheek.

If she doesn't beg for mercy, she will never give up.

But for some unknown reason, after Ye Siming made this decision, he vaguely expected Gu Nuo'er to make such a request.

The boy walked out of the bushes, his thin lips slightly opened: "Gu Nuo'er, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a delicate and slender figure rushed over.

"Brother Siming!"

Gu Nuo'er jumped directly on top of him, wrapping her arms around Ye Siming's neck.

Ye Siming's first reaction was to fear that she would fall, so he subconsciously wrapped his hand around her waist.

However!

When he took a closer look, he saw a beautiful girl with picturesque brows in front of him.

It's not who Gu Nuo'er is!

Ye Siming was stunned: "Why are you so grown up again?"

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head and raised her chin proudly.

"Didn't you say that I will only teach me when I grow up? Now that I have grown up, you should teach me martial arts, right?"

Little thing, how foolish it is?