After all, war is a serious matter.

But Ye Siming just kept chuckling.

He stepped forward and held Gu Nuo'er's hand.

"You'll know after a while, what you're wearing doesn't really make a difference."

"Not to mention, no one dares to talk nonsense."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes, her expression innocent and confused.

She thought about it, but insisted: "I'll just wear it like this, even if it doesn't look good, it still looks gregarious."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Who said it wasn't good-looking?"

Gu Nuo'er looked up at him.

Ye Si Ming's Mo Tong smiled: "It's good-looking, and it's very special."

How can there be such a white and beautiful young soldier.

Better to be by your side.

Ye Siming thought of this, and his long eyebrows drooped.

He said, "Sleep for a while, and after an hour, I will call you when we leave."

Gu Nuoer was reluctant at first.

But Ye Siming coaxed her for a long time, and after a while, she was actually sleepy herself.

Ye Siming gently put her on the bed.

Then he bent down and took off the two pairs of military boots on Gu Nuo'er's feet.

This kind of boots was worn by Ye Siming.

The uniforms in the barracks and the quality of the shoes are justified, but the soles are rough.

Ordinary big men certainly don't feel like wearing them.

But Gu Nuoer's body is delicate, if let her dress up and walk with him for a while.

I'm going to hurt my foot again.

So, in the tent, the candles were shaking.

The **** the bed was sleeping soundly with her slender palm resting on the pillow.

The cap on the head is put aside.

The wind and snow were whistling outside, but she was very relieved.

Ye Siming sat behind the table and tore off an unused piece of clothing.

Cut the cotton cloth to the size of the sole and stuff it into the shoe.

Not only did he install three cotton insoles for Gu Nuoer.

There is also a few pieces of soft cloth pasted on the heel of the inside.

In this way, Gu Nuo'er will be more comfortable to wear.

And the padded shoes will not be so big.

The most important thing is that the outside world is cold and snowy.

Don't let her shoes get wet, lest they catch a cold.

After a while.

Gu Nuoer slept in a daze and felt someone pinching her cheek.

"Get up, we're leaving."

It was Ye Siming's voice.

Gu Nuo'er opened her long eyelashes, revealing a pair of big, sleepy eyes.

"Brother Siming..." she called softly.

Seeing that she hadn't woken up, Ye Siming smiled and said, "Let me go out with you."

Hearing this, Gu Nuoer immediately woke up.

She sat up hastily, put on her hat hastily, and put on her shoes.

"No! I'll just follow you!"

Originally, I didn't want to do anything special. If Ye Siming was carried out under the watchful eyes of the soldiers, he would be told!

Ye Siming saw that her face was still red with just waking up, but her eyes flashed brightly.

Gu Nuo'er had a small face the size of a slap, full of seriousness preparing to fight.

Ye Siming couldn't help but chuckle.

Kind of like that.

Gu Nuoer followed him out of the camp.

When I went outside the camp, I found that the Hukui Army and the Langxu Army had been rectified.

The snow was blowing, and the wind was howling.

These soldiers in silver armor are like silent mountains one after another.

They both attacked the offender and defended their hometown and loved ones behind them.

Gu Nuoer was deeply touched.

When she stood in front of these loyal and brave people, she was deeply impressed by their chilling and coldness.

She regrets that she is only a princess, otherwise would she be able to throw her head and shed blood like them?

But she is also fortunate that she is a princess and can stand here, together with the soldiers, in and out.