Gu Nuoer glanced slightly.

This prefect also knows the times.

It was written on the order that he issued a decree to collect settlement expenses because of a momentary confusion.

But after Yongyehou found out, he called to stop it in time.

So he was not only willing to return all the money he had collected.

He also volunteered three hundred taels of gold to make up for his fault.

After Gu Nuo'er read it, there is no dissatisfaction.

Nodding at the moment: "Now call someone to execute it."

The Prefect of Pixiu glanced at Ye Siming, who was standing beside him with cold eyes staring at him.

Where do you dare to hesitate.

Immediately pushing the door open, he raised his voice and shouted, "Hey people! Come on people! Where are you all dead!"

In the yard lay four domestic servants who had been knocked unconscious by Ye Siming.

The nursing home patrolling nearby heard the shouting and hurried over.

When they saw the fainted domestic servant in the yard, the nurses were shocked.

"Master! Are you all right! What happened, but a thief broke in?"

Ye Siming looked at the prefect slowly with his eyes cold.

The prefect felt cold behind his back. It felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf. It was creepy!

He immediately retorted: "Nonsense! What thieves, two of my friends are visiting!"

The prefect handed the written decree to them: "According to what I said above, send the order immediately and let them do it!"

The nursing home felt stunned and didn't dare to say anything else, so he quickly took it and left quickly.

The door was closed again.

The prefect turned around, his chubby face was full of flattery: "Are you two satisfied now?"

Gu Nuo'er pursed her lips and raised her small fist, as if frightened.

In fact, when she opened her beautiful eyes, she looked very charming and charming, with a little anger like a beauty acting like a spoiled child.

"If you let us know that there is a next time, not far away, we will come and take your money and grab it all!"

The Prefect of Pixiu looked panicked: "I already knew I was wrong!"

Ye Siming smiled calmly.

He turned to hug Gu Nuoer and whispered to her, "We should go."

The prefect immediately chased after them: "Marquis Yongye, about the fact that I am a Pixiu..."

Ye Siming glanced at him sideways, and said indifferently, "As long as you don't make trouble, I won't mention a word to others."

The prefect heaved a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help asking: "The two of you look extraordinary, and Lord Hou is not as simple as an ordinary person. I wonder if I can ask, what is the holy place of Lord Hou, and how can I see my identity at a glance?"

Ye Siming walked out the door with Gu Nuoer in his arms, and said, "No."

He strongly refused.

The prefect is really curious.

He looked at Gu Nuo'er in Ye Siming's arms.

This little girl was wearing ordinary clothes, but she couldn't hide her outstanding temperament.

Moreover, the breath on the body is not like ordinary people!

Yong Yehou guarded her tightly.

Seeing that Ye Siming had been holding Gu Nuo'er, the prefect couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you let the girl go by herself?"

Ye Siming seemed to think he was too loud.

The long eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and suddenly stopped.

The gossip expression on the prefect's face suddenly froze.

Ye Siming's eyebrows looked contemptuous: "I'd like to get used to her, so you talked so much, just didn't you get hurt?"

The prefect immediately waved his hand: "I dare not dare."

Ye Siming took a deep breath: "You will arrange a carriage tomorrow to go to the Four Seas Inn in Wuyuecheng in Yun'ai Pass, and take us to the nearby city."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Lord Hou, it will be done." The prefect agreed immediately.

Ye Siming stopped talking nonsense with him, hugged Gu Nuoer and jumped.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the shadows.