When Ye Siming saw that Yun Linzhou was gone, there was a trace of confusion and displeasure between his stern brows.

He slowly touched the sword at his waist.

Ye Nuo is a treasure he cherishes very much.

He thought the little things were meant for him.

It turned out that Yun Linzhou didn't get it, so he gave it to him?

For some reason, thinking of this possibility, Ye Siming couldn't help but suffocate in his heart.

That feeling is even more painful than when I was in a state of madness.

It was as if someone had put his heart on the fire without a trace.

Concubine Lu led Gu Nuoer and Ling Shen out of the hall.

Ling Shen was still talking to Gu Nuoer, "What are you doing, Brother Ye? Why haven't you come back for so long?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people noticed that Ye Siming was standing under the corridor.

Gu Nuo'er called in a sweet voice, "Brother Siming!"

Ye Siming's expression was faintly cold and complicated.

His thin lips pursed several times.

Looking at the innocent and delicate face of the little guy, he couldn't say what he wanted to ask.

Should he blame her?

reluctant.

Did Gu Nuo'er do something wrong?

No, Gu Nuo'er can't be wrong.

Before Ye Siming asked some questions, the voice in his heart answered them.

Gu Nuo'er's watery eyes watched Ye Siming froze in place.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and wanted to hold his hand: "Brother Siming, why are you..."

Who knew she didn't finish her sentence.

Ye Siming took a half step back like a sudden electric shock.

Not to mention Gu Nuoer, even Concubine Lu and Ling Shen were taken aback.

In Gu Nuo'er's **** eyes, deeper confusion and a hint of grievance suddenly lingered.

Concubine Lu asked caringly, "Is the Marquis uncomfortable? Would you like to rest in the hall for a while?"

Ye Siming sank his eyes for a moment, then shook his head: "No need."

Even if there is a fire in my heart right now.

He also has to be restrained.

You can't leave Gu Nuo'er's side just because you are sad for a while.

Thinking of this, Ye Siming was suddenly stunned.

Did he just feel that he was sad?

Is this how sad it feels?

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Siming, Bai Nen's little face was full of worry.

She didn't dare to stretch out her little hand to hold Ye Siming.

Although Concubine Lu didn't know what happened, she hurriedly said, "Let's go, it's not early, it'll be bad if you go late."

With that said, the four of them left Qinghe Hall together.

But Ye Siming always followed Gu Nuo'er one step behind.

Even if the little guy stopped and waited for him a few times.

He also subconsciously stopped behind her.

In Gu Nuo'er's eyes sparkling with water, there was a little more compassion.

Why didn't Brother Siming hold hands with her!

When the four of them arrived at the royal garden where the queen held her birthday banquet.

Many people have come here.

On the Queen's birthday, most of the invitations are descendants of some famous families.

So there are mostly young ladies and sons.

They stood together in twos and threes, talking and laughing, so unhappy.

As soon as Concubine Lu and Ling Shen appeared, they were surrounded by other concubines and talked.

Ling Ping looked up from the pile of princes and saw Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming. He immediately smiled and pushed the crowd away and walked towards them.

"I was thinking just now, when will Brother Ye and Sister Nuo'er come."

"Brother Ye, I have a few friends over there. I heard that you are very skilled and want to learn two tricks from you. Look..."

Ye Siming didn't listen to him, and interrupted in a cold voice, "I'm not interested."

Ling Ping's smile froze.

Brother Ye, what happened today...

If you say that it is usually a touch of laziness and impatience.

But right now, it's just freezing cold to death!

Who is this to provoke him?