Ye Siming's thin lips pursed slightly, thinking of a proposal Jiang Xiaoran said the day before yesterday, he took a deep breath and pretended to mention it to Gu Nuoer inadvertently.

"By the way, the Taishi Temple on the mountain will hold the Buddha's birthday in three days. I heard that there will be thousands of lotus lanterns flowing into the river, and there will be hundreds of thousands of sky lanterns flying. Do you want to see it?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her water eyes curiously: "Tai Shi Temple? Doesn't brother Siming dislike immortal grandfathers?"

Ye Siming sneered: "Anyway, I went with you, and I didn't make a special trip to see them. It doesn't matter."

Gu Nuoer thought about it before nodding: "Okay, let's go together."

Ye Siming then calmly loosened his brows: "I'll pick you up from the palace then."

"It's a word!"

When Gu Nuoer was sent back to the palace, the little girl was already a little sleepy.

Facing Ye Siming's worries, Gu Nuo'er explained with a smile: "I've been very sleepy recently, and I don't know why."

Ye Siming suddenly became nervous: "Do you want to call an imperial physician?"

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly: "I'm not as good as any imperial doctor. I can cure it myself. I've checked the pulse a long time ago, and there's nothing wrong with it. Maybe it's Xia Kun, don't worry, brother Siming."

Hearing what she said, Ye Siming felt a little relieved, seeing that the little girl entered the Autumn Water Palace safely, and Ye Siming left.

As soon as he left the palace, he immediately sent someone to ask Jiang Xiaoran to meet in the teahouse.

When Jiang Xiaoran came, there were still some drops of water on his body.

He stood at the door of the private room and patted it, wearing a bright purple robe, which made his eyebrows more suave.

"Siming, what's the matter? You are in a hurry to call me here. You have ruined my big business. Today, I happened to invite Yinxiang to come to my house for tea!"

"When I saw your letter, I asked my mother to entertain her first and came to see you alone. Do you think I'm a brother enough?"

Ye Siming leaned against the chair with his arms folded, and Mo Tong was contemplating under his long eyebrows.

He asked suspiciously, "Your mother entertained her?"

"Yeah," Jiang Xiaoran said, sat opposite him, poured a cup of tea on his own, and smiled proudly: "You don't understand this, let the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along in advance, my trick is to draw wages from the bottom of the pot! "

Ye Siming was silent.

mother-in-law? The man's mother.

But he didn't, I wonder if Bai Niang counts?

If it counts, then Gu Nuo'er has already met her.

Ye Siming held the tea cup with his slender fingertips, and asked calmly, "So, have you met her mother?"

Now it was Jiang Xiaoran's turn to be silent.

"Yinxiang's biological mother went early, and her stepmother is a wicked one. She was kicked out of the house a long time ago. Where can I go to see her father?"

Ye Siming's thin lips pressed down a smile.

He is different, he has already met Qiao Guifei.

Seeing his lazy and relaxed expression, Jiang Xiaoran seemed to be smiling, so he couldn't help but ask, "So what's the matter with you calling me out? After that, I might as well go back to accompany Yinxiang!"

Ye Si said lightly: "You told me last time that the Buddha's birthday in Taishi Temple is sure to be three days later, right?"

"Then there is still a fake?" Jiang Xiaoran said, and suddenly reacted: "You invited the princess down?"

Ye Siming looked out the window and made a low "um".

A wicked smile appeared on Jiang Xiaoran's face.

"I understand, yes, I heard that on the day of the Buddha's birthday, the men and women who made a wish to stay together under the ginkgo tree in Taishi Temple will really be together. You can try it."

Ye Siming reprimanded lightly: "Nonsense."