The military advisor was whispering in Ye Siming's ear to persuade him.

"Master Hou, the army has been rectified, and His Royal Highness the First Prince and several adults have also come. I am afraid it is not appropriate for you to turn the horse's head at this time."

Military division Roche tried his best to smile.

He used to follow Bai Yi's army exclusively, but now that Bai Yi's adopted son is out on the expedition, Bai Yi arranged for him out of trust.

Sergeant Luo had also heard that Marquis Yongye's temper was unpredictable.

Last night, Bai Yi also specifically explained to him, saying that this adopted son is unruly and difficult to manage, but he is very reliable, so Sergeant Luo should take care of him.

But I didn't expect that this was not yet on the expedition, and he was going to set off, but Yongye Hou told the military division that he was going to find someone, and he would go back when he went!

How can this work!

As the head coach, Yong Yehou, no matter what the reason, is leaving now, it is a negative signal to the soldiers in the army.

Sergeant Luo tried his best to speak earnestly, persuading him one sentence after another.

I'm just afraid that this Hou Ye will directly ride the horse and run away.

Ye Siming was a little impatient to hear this.

Gu Nuoer may have been delayed for some reason. Since it is not convenient for her to come, he will take a look at her.

Otherwise, they won't see each other for two months. Ye Siming couldn't help thinking of being separated for so long.

"Let's do this, you order the troops again, and I'll be back before the end of the order." Ye Siming grabbed the reins and instructed the sergeant.

Sergeant Luo was taken aback: "I still order? This... This has been ordered four times."

Ye Siming frowned in displeasure, and was about to speak when a familiar call came from his ear——

"Brother Siming! I'm late!"

Gu Nuoer ran up with her skirt up, her pretty and tender face was full of joy.

Huh, finally caught up!

As soon as he saw Gu Nuoer, Ye Siming's frowned frowned suddenly relaxed.

He got off the horse and walked quickly to the little girl.

Seeing her panting, Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How can you run so fast, I'll wait anyway, you don't have to worry."

Gu Nuo'er shook his head: "That's not good, doesn't it delay the time for the army to travel? There are too many people today, I almost couldn't squeeze in, but luckily I met my second brother."

The second prince, Gu Zitang, shook the folding fan lightly, smiling proudly.

"Marquis Yongye, I wish you success in this expedition. When you come back, this prince will take the most expensive wine for you to wash away the dust!"

Under Ye Siming's long eyebrows, the color of his ink pupils darkened.

He smiled meaningfully: "I want to celebrate with good wine."

The eldest prince came over at this time, saw his sister, and first touched Gu Nuo'er's little head.

That's when he said to Ye Siming, "It's almost time, Marquis Yongye, it's time to set off."

Sergeant Luo waited impatiently for a long time!

Ye Siming knew that he couldn't delay any longer, not to mention that if you go early, you can return early.

He looked at Gu Nuoer again, the young man bowed his head seriously, in Gu Nuoer's eyes, like a big dog with black eyes waiting for someone to love him.

Ye Siming said in a deep voice, "You must wait for me. Don't do dangerous things when I'm not here."

Gu Nuo'er covered her lips and smiled sweetly: "What can I do, Brother Siming, don't treat me like a child!"

He has long since treated her as a child.

Ye Siming wanted to reach out and squeeze her soft white cheeks.

But thinking that the eldest prince and the second prince were around, the young man put up with it for the time being.

When Jin is defeated, there will be opportunities to embrace and touch.

Ye Siming turned over and mounted his horse, his robes drawn in a cold and solemn arc.

Thousands of people around him all looked up at him.

However, the young man bathed in the autumn sun only cast his scorching black eyes on Gu Nuo'er.

The little girl looked up, smiling brightly and beautifully.

Thousands of words and thousands of words, all turned into a desire to speak but to stop in his eyes.

Ye Siming retracted his gaze and commanded coldly, "Let's go."

The elite of the Hukui Army opened the way, and Ye Siming followed closely.

The people cheered.