Ye Siming's deep eyes glittered, and it took a long time before he asked in a low voice, "Gu Nuo'er, do you know what you are doing?"

The little girl sat up straight, and on her pretty white and pink face, there was a girl's unique beauty.

She is a peony under the moon at a proper age, and even if she does nothing, she can still show a beautiful elegance.

"I know," Gu Nuo'er said softly, "however brother Siming heals me, I will repay you."

Ye Siming's eyes deepened, as if someone had lost a spark in his heart, and the blazing love in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He and Gu Nuo'er looked at each other, and could clearly hear his heart beating like a drum.

Why is she so nice.

Can you kiss her?

By the time the question popped into my head, the body had already responded more honestly.

Ye Siming clasped Gu Nuoer's waist with one hand, and was about to turn his head and cover his lips, but Gu Nuoer thought he wanted to hug her.

The little girl jumped directly into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.

The whole person was attached to Ye Siming's chest.

He had never known each other in this situation, and he kissed the air again.

Ye Siming:  …

He frowned.

"Brother Siming, after a few days our body recovers, let's go to Taishi Temple to see the night view together."

The little girl buried her head between his neck, her voice was soft and soft, with a tender and loving kindness.

Ye Siming's heartbreak that he failed to "succeed" weakened a little in an instant.

The look in his jet-black eyes was warmed by the moonlight.

"But there are no sky lanterns, what are you going to see?" He said while stroking Gu Nuo'er's black hair.

Gu Nuo'er rubbed his small face on his shoulder, and said buzzingly, "I don't know... but I always feel that if I don't make up for it, I feel like something is missing in my heart."

Hearing her say this, Ye Siming certainly wouldn't disagree.

He hugged Gu Nuo'er, smelled the sweet fragrance in her hair, and his voice was lazy, but with traces of pampering.

"I promise you, when you are all right, I will take you to the temple to see the lights."

Although he missed the Buddha's birthday, his little things failed to see the lanterns flying in the sky.

But it doesn't matter, he can make up for her.

Ye Siming decided to make a thousand sky lanterns for Gu Nuoer by himself.

It doesn't matter whether it's the Buddha's birthday or not, what's important is that Gu Nuoer wants to see it.

When Ye Siming regained his senses, he found that Gu Nuo'er was already asleep in his arms.

The teenager moved lightly, carried Gu Nuoer back to the middle bed, and covered her with the quilt again.

Looking at the little girl's sweet white and tender face, she looked very peaceful and well-behaved in her sleep.

With his slender white knuckles, he slowly pushed Gu Nuo'er's broken hair behind his ears.

Then Ye Siming leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Strong desires, but restraint, treat her like a treasure, all actions must be based on respect for her.

Just when he was about to turn around to rest, he heard Gu Nuo'er behind him, dreaming—

"Mother, that person... is Brother Siming."

Ye Siming looked back, his unruly and calm eyebrows were a little confused.

what is he?

Early the next morning, Gu Nuo'er obviously recovered a lot of energy.

The little girl's eyes were bright, big and moist. After having breakfast in the White House, Gu Yihan couldn't wait to send the Imperial Guard and a carriage from the palace to pick her up.

Stepping on the stool, before getting into the carriage, Gu Nuoer turned around.

She looked at Ye Siming and Bai Yi who were standing at the door, and finally put Shui Lingling's eyes on Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming, remember what you promised me to take good care of!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "You too, remember what you promised me, and apply the medicine obediently."

Gu Nuoer stuck out her tongue playfully at him, waved goodbye to Bai Yi and his wife, and then got into the carriage.