Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1331: Then I will not be a minister

The next day was breezy and sunny.

Gu Nuo'er's carriage was parked at the entrance of Bai Mansion.

Bai Yi and his wife greeted them warmly.

Ye Siming was already waiting by the side.

Mrs. Bai took Gu Nuo'er's hand and said happily: "Siming this kid too. If you want to go to class together, he should go to the palace to pick up the princess."

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly. Today, she is wearing a bright purple dress, which complements her fair complexion and beautiful eyes.

"Anyway, it's on the way. Recently, brother Siming always goes to the school grounds to train troops. It's too hard. Let him sleep a little longer in the morning. It doesn't matter if I drop by and take him with me."

She raised the exquisite small box in her hand: "Aunt Bai, this is a wooden hibiscus cultivated by the gardener in the palace. It is a rare one with stalks. I remember that you like to grow flowers the most, so I took one and gave it to you. I wish you all the best. I love Uncle Bai till we grow old!"

Mrs. Bai's smiling eyes almost narrowed to a slit.

She took the box and carefully opened it to see that the wooden hibiscus inside was standing in the soil, and the color was elegant and pink.

I really like it!

"His Royal Highness, how embarrassing is this, thank you for your kindness."

Bai Yi also quickly thanked him.

Gu Nuo'er smiled, and her smart and beautiful eyes were curved: "If you like it, just take it and cultivate it, or it will dry up if you leave it for a long time."

Ye Siming walked up to her at this time and said to Bai Yi and his wife, "Let's go first."

Mrs. Bai hurriedly said, "Slow down on the road."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her bright eyes at Ye Siming.

She turned around in the carriage, and subconsciously stretched out her slender fingertips and placed them in Ye Siming's palm.

Ye Siming held her waist with his right hand and sent Gu Nuoer into the carriage.

Their movements are natural, they have been like this since they were young, and they don't think there is anything wrong with them.

However, Bai Yi saw his scalp explode!

This is in a large audience, and there are guards around the carriage who are looking straight ahead with serious expressions!

If it reaches the emperor's ears, is it still good?

Just as Ye Siming was about to follow up in the carriage, Bai Yi shouted, "Si Ming! I just remembered, there is something you can help me give to Master Liu in your school. He is an old friend of mine."

Ye Siming said to Gu Nuo'er, "Wait for me for a while."

The little girl is straight and well-behaved: "Yeah!"

Ye Siming followed Bai Yi and walked a short distance into the mansion.

Bai Yi pulled him to a stop, lowered his voice and said, "I told you last time that you must never be so close to the princess. You have grown up and are no longer the children you used to be. If you let the emperor know, he will If you think you are disrespectful to the princess, you will be punished!"

Again this question.

Ye Siming frowned irritably, his thin eyes were full of displeasure, his eyes were dark and cold, like a fierce wolf that suppressed his anger.

"Do you want to say the words of the monarch and minister again?" the young man retorted.

Bai Yi was taken aback: "Don't take it seriously, I'm worried about you!"

Ye Siming flicked his hand away, and left a cold sentence in his side eyes: "I won't alienate Gu Nuo'er because of this. If everyone in the world wants to emphasize the problem of monarchs and ministers to me, then I will not be a minister."

Bai Yi was shocked, Ye Siming was about to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the boy.

"What do you mean, are you going to go against the sky? This is outrageous, so don't say it!" Bai Yi asked eagerly.

Ye Siming glanced at him, and there was a contemptuous sneer in his lazy eyes.

"Old Bai, why are you panicking, I'm not trying to destroy Da Qi."

Saying that, the young man clapped his hand away and strode away: "Gu Nuo'er is still waiting for me, go and accompany Bai Niang."

Bai Yi looked at his back, stomped his feet and squeezed his fists: "This child is really worrying!"