The three imperial doctors and two medical women arranged by the emperor soon came to the White House.

They carefully checked Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.

Fortunately, both of them have skin trauma, and they can be cured with a little medicine.

The imperial doctor gave Gu Nuo'er an additional prescription to calm the nerves, so that the princess would not be frightened.

After Bai Yi sent away the imperial physician and the others, he saw that Madam Bai had already brought someone and tidied up Ye Siming's room.

The room was already spacious and there was more than enough room for a bed.

Mrs. Bai removed the table, chairs and benches in the middle, and temporarily placed a pear wood bed on it.

Considering that it was the princess sleeping, a purple veil was hung for her.

When Ye Siming took a shower and returned to his room, Gu Nuo'er also finished washing.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Mrs. Bai was behind her, holding a smoker to dry her hair halfway.

The candlelight in the room was soft yellow. Under the guidance of Mrs. Bai, Gu Nuo'er gradually became more cheerful and smiled a lot.

Ye Siming leaned against the door frame and raised his eyebrows to watch this scene.

The scene he wanted to have in his dreams was just like that.

Gu Nuo'er looked back by chance and saw Ye Siming standing at the door, smiling sweetly: "Brother Siming, you are done washing too."

Mrs. Bai put down the comb: "It's just right, the medicine is almost cold. I boiled it for both of you to soothe the nerves and calm the nerves. Let's drink and rest. I'm tired today."

Ye Siming and Gu Nuo'er walked to the table and looked at the two bowls of thick brown medicinal soup above.

Gu Nuoer frowned and looked at Ye Siming pitifully.

Ye Siming's eyes were calm, and she decisively broke her fantasy of not drinking medicine: "I have to."

After all, he took the lead and took a bowl and drank it in one gulp!

He didn't frown, just like drinking water.

Seeing him set an example, Gu Nuo'er had no choice but to hold the medicine bowl obediently.

Closing her breath, she drank the bowl slowly, the bitter little girl spit out her pink tongue and frowned.

"too bitter!"

Mrs. Bai laughed and took the bowl away: "The good medicine is bitter, and you can sleep well after drinking it. Well, it's getting late, Si Ming remember to turn off the lights and rest quickly. I've left a night-watching maid at the door for you, what's the matter? Call them if you need them."

After all, Mrs. Bai left.

Gu Nuoer obediently climbed onto the middle bed, covered the quilt and lay down, as if this was her own home.

Ye Siming turned around to blow out the lamps and candles, and also lay down on the bed opposite her.

In the house, only the blue moonlight was left, streaming down the ground from the window.

"Brother Siming, are you asleep?" After a while, the little girl's soft voice sounded in the night.

Ye Siming turned sideways, facing her direction, and saw Gu Nuoer's pair of black eyes, not sleepy at all, looking at him.

"No, can't you sleep?"

When Gu Nuoer heard this, she immediately lifted the quilt and stood up rustling.

Ye Siming looked at her and thought she was going to get something. Who knows, the little girl went straight to his bed.

She raised her knees on the couch, climbed from the end of the bed to the inside, and got into Ye Siming's quilt.

Ye Siming sat up in shock, with huge waves rolling in his thin eyes: "What are you doing?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked obediently: "I said it, I'm afraid."

She stretched out her little hand and patted the other side of the pillow: "Lie down, brother Siming, let's talk, maybe I'll fall asleep when I'm sleepy."

Ye Siming hesitated for a moment, then lay down again.

The two were covered with a quilt, but he was hot all over, his whole body froze, and he didn't dare to move.

Gu Nuo'er pressed against one of his arms: "Brother Siming, did you go to Taishi Temple today?"

"Go. I thought...you're not coming." His voice was hoarse.