Ye Siming listened to her and fell silent.

It is conceivable that the little thing must be frowning and thinking hard.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

Waiting quietly for her to speak.

"Simin."

Suddenly, Gu Nuo'er's beautiful voice softly called his name.

Ye Siming was startled all over.

Her existence seems to be magical.

Just such a gentle call made Ye Siming's mind sink in an instant.

In the depths of his ink-like eyes, love ignited all over the sky.

"Nuo Nuo." In response to her, Ye Siming also called out her name.

The two are thousands of miles apart, even if they can't see each other, but at the same moment like this, their hearts are surging.

And all of this is for each other.

Gu Nuo'er pushed open the window, her slender fingertips resting on the window rail.

She looked up at the bright and bright moon: "How is the moonlight where you are tonight?"

Ye Siming looked at the night sky: "It's very beautiful. It's the same moonlight that shines on you and me tonight."

A dignified and gentle smile bloomed on Gu Nuo'er's beautiful little face.

"Actually, as the princess of Daqi, I want to solemnly say thank you to you."

"This way, for the sake of the stability of Daqi and the safety of my cousin, you set off in a turbulent way."

"Master Hou, thank you for your hard work."

The night wind, which was not cold, blew the girl's black hair, as if someone caressed her face.

She was not used to this title, but she still said in a sweet and authentic voice, "No matter how long it takes, everyone and I will be waiting for you to come back."

Ye Siming's heart trembled.

She didn't call him brother Siming, nor Ye Siming.

But Lord Hou.

Gu Nuo'er looked at his credit squarely and never took his contribution for granted.

She respects, understands, and accompanies him.

The thousand-year-old darkness and violence that shrouded him were disintegrated by the light on her body after meeting Gu Nuo'er.

Emotions of nostalgia and deep love locked the boy's eyebrows.

Ye Siming's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, with infinite joy and comfort.

"No, it should be me thanking you."

"Thank you, although we were born in different paths, we chose to return with me."

He is a demon god, and she is Yaochi Xiaoxian.

They shouldn't have dealt with it.

The more Ye Siming said, the more doting and gentle his smile became: "Your Highness Princess, wait for me to go back."

The two looked at the bright moon together, and those unspoken feelings seemed to already have a foreboding of happiness.

When it was time to say goodbye at the end, Ye Siming said, "Next, I will consolidate my forces and go all the way north from Yun'ai Pass to the King City of Jin."

"If I'm too busy to contact you in time, call me whenever you need me, and I'll be there."

Gu Nuo'er's cheeks fluttered: "I know, I'm fine, brother Siming, you must pay attention to safety."

that night.

Ye Siming had a sweet dream.

In the sound of blessings from relatives and friends, he wore a wedding robe and married the love of his life - Gu Nuoer.

...

At night, on the bustling street.

Hu greasy eats with both hands, and there is a naan hanging around his neck.

Looking closely, a small tooth mark was gnawed on the edge of the cake.

Hu greasy wants to cry but has no tears: "I said, Miss, you have been looking for a long time, but you still haven't found where your family lives?"

The little girl walking in front of him looked back, she was eight or nine years old, with an oval face and almond eyes.

It was the little girl who teamed up with Hu Greasy to wear hairpins at Jiang Xiaoran's birthday banquet last time.

Since that time, whenever she sees Hu greasy in public, she will run over to say hello.

After going back and forth, she unilaterally announced that Hu greasy would be her little follower in the future.