At this moment, a slender and tender hand held the back of his hand.

"I'll help you." Gu Nuo'er stood beside Ye Siming with her wet feet, stepping on her shoes.

Ye Siming's deep eyes ignited a spark of love.

He let Gu Nuoer take away the white towel.

Then, the girl in front of her blinked her long eyelashes and wiped his cheeks carefully and gently.

Those bloodstains, she did not shy away.

In his eyes, there is no disgust and fear.

Ye Siming's throat moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse at some point.

"Gu Nuo'er, after dawn tomorrow, Jin will be ours."

When he said this, his ink pupils were bright.

Gu Nuo'er smiled brightly at him, her face pure and delicate.

"Brother Siming, in fact, I already knew that you would definitely win."

Ye Siming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wrap his arms around her thin waist.

Then, he put his head on her shoulder.

He put down a little weight on his body, and Gu Nuo'er reluctantly supported it.

"This way, you have worked hard with me." Ye Siming sighed lightly, blooming in Gu Nuo'er's ear, like a whisper in a lover's world.

"I'll take you into the capital at dawn tomorrow, and they will be able to clean up the palace tonight."

"What kind of life did you live in Qi, here, I will supply you with the same."

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but chuckle.

"Brother Siming, why do you say that? It's not like we're not going back."

After she said this, she was stunned.

Recalling what Qiao Xiuli said in his mind, Ye Siming wanted to be king by himself.

Gu Nuoer thinks this possibility is very small.

Because Ye Siming always respected her opinion.

If she wants to go home, he will not stop her.

Thinking of this, Gu Nuoer is even more curious.

She pulled the distance between the two and looked at Ye Siming with round eyes.

"Brother Siming, didn't you say that when the victory comes back, do you have something to tell me?"

"What's the matter?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and smiled with thin lips, but said, "I can't tell you yet."

"When you enter the capital, find a chance and I'll tell you."

Gu Nuo'er pouted: "Why are you still selling off..."

However, she couldn't wait.

Thinking of what Li Xingzu asked her to forward.

Gu Nuo'er took out a small square box from her sleeve and stuffed it into Ye Siming's hands.

And told him the origin of Snow Lotus.

"The locals believe that those who eat snow lotus flowers can make a wish in their hearts!"

"Brother Siming, what do you wish for?" Gu Nuo'er's big eyes were dark and watery.

Ye Siming glanced at the box in his hand: "Wish?"

He raised his head, looked at Gu Nuoer with long eyes, and was silent for a while.

For a moment, Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, his eyes dark and bright.

He chuckled and said, "You can collect it for me first, and I'll ask you for it when I think about it."

After that, Ye Siming saw that Gu Nuo'er fell asleep before leaving.

Although on weekdays, Ye Siming was strict with his subordinates.

But the fact that Lord Hou held the princess all the way, still spread among the soldiers.

It's just that they are all muttering and discussing in private, and no one dares to mention it on the surface.

"You said, our Marquis will not be a concubine in the future, right?!"

"I don't dare to discuss this casually, but ah, I think the princess is intentional, otherwise, is it really for the sake of life and death with us?"

"I think so too. 80% of the time, it is the princess who is also worried about our prince."

"But you also know that the prince protects the princess like his eyes. This should be the intention of King Xiang's affectionate goddess!"

Several guys were discussing while chopping vegetables.

Until a heavy cough came from behind.

They were so frightened that they threw down the kitchen knives and looked back.

The fourteenth prince, Gu Zibei, lifted the curtain and entered.

The tall figure, with the unsmiling cold face and handsome face, makes people feel extremely oppressive.

"What did you guys just say?" Gu Zibei asked with frown.