Ye Siming's long eyebrows were stern, bathed in the autumn sun, and he also showed some sincere gentleness.

Seeing Gu Nuoer muttering and complaining in a low voice, the young man couldn't help but chuckle and raised his eyebrows.

"I promise you, I'll be back before the first snow this winter."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand, held Gu Nuo'er's slender fingertips, and said in a solemn tone, "Wait for me."

Gu Nuoer knew that Ye Siming had to go.

Moreover, she is also very worried about the safety of her cousin Qiao Xiuli.

The little girl sighed silently and said helplessly, "Okay."

She has long eyelashes, like a black butterfly spreading its wings.

"Brother Siming, stretch out your hand."

After that, Gu Nuo'er took off the red rope on her wrist, which was made of green marriage.

Twist it apart and turn it into two pieces of rope.

One part stayed with her, and the other part, she gently wrapped around Ye Siming's thumb.

If it wasn't for the strangeness of the man wearing the red rope, the little girl would definitely have it on his wrist.

Green marriage is very dissatisfied.

Shouting in the void—

[Gu Nuoer, you don't care about my life or death! 】

The little girl stuck out her tongue playfully.

She raised her delicate eyebrows and looked at Ye Siming with watery eyes.

"Brother Siming, if you miss me, you can speak to the red rope, and the green marriage will definitely pass on your thoughts."

Ye Siming looked at the red rope on his thumb and asked with a sneer, "What if it can't be passed on?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked and said seriously, "Then blame the green marriage for its uselessness."

Green Marriage really scolded and retorted——

[Whether I am useful, you will know soon, don't cry and thank me then! 】

Gu Nuoer snickered quietly.

The trick is really useful, Lu Yin is a little idiot!

Looking at the girl in front of her, she smiled sweetly.

White and greasy skin, tender pink and red cheeks, a pair of eyebrows and eyes, and the black eyes are kind and clear.

Ye Siming's eyes sank slightly, he asked with a low smile, "Hug?"

Gu Nuo'er's long eyelashes flashed: "Would you like to hug when you leave? I'll go see you off."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Siming had already grabbed her wrist and put her in his arms gently.

"There were too many people that day. If I hug you, others will gossip about you."

Gu Nuo'er heard the words, leaned on Ye Siming's body obediently, and buried her small head in his arms.

Ye Siming lowered his head and could smell the sweet fragrance in her hair.

His little thing is so sweet and deadly.

So, Ye Siming couldn't hold back and kissed the top of her hair.

When Gu Nuo'er was about to leave, Ye Siming was sent to the gate of the school grounds.

"Otherwise, shall I send you back to the palace?"

Gu Nuo'er waved her hand with a smile: "Brother Siming, you stay and continue to work. I brought the dark guard today, don't worry."

The little girl stood at the door, the autumn wind blowing her skirt, making her figure more graceful.

Gu Nuo'er was about to reach her hairpin, from a soft little guy to a slim, budding girl.

When she looked at Ye Siming, she couldn't hide the full of smiles in her eyes.

"Brother Siming, you have to take care of yourself, I will wait for you to come back!"

Ye Siming nodded until he looked at Gu Nuo'er's carriage and was escorted away by the guards.

He just looked back.

When he turned around, he saw a group of soldiers with gossip and curiosity hiding behind a few big trees not far away.

Ye Siming pretended to be cold: "What are you looking at?"

Everyone hurriedly laughed dryly: "Don't dare!"

The soldiers quickly dispersed.

Ye Siming usually treats them well. He is strict when training, but in private, he is generous.

Although he doesn't like to laugh, he never despises the people below.

So this is lively, they look at it, that's all, no one will talk about it.

After all, it is not unusual for the princess to visit Yongyehou.

In the evening, Ye Siming went to buy an expensive white jade wrench and put it on the red rope.

So that the rope does not get wet or break.