Gu Zibei put down the tableware.

The movements are noble and elegant, with a trace of unsteady calmness.

He coughed lightly: "I knew it a day or two before you. My sister thought it very clearly, so I only said it once."

No wonder Gu Zibei only cares about eating, but doesn't speak much!

Qiao Xiu felt a headache and pinched his eyebrows.

"What should I do after returning to Beijing, the emperor knows what to do in the future?"

With the emperor's temperament, can you accept this?

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "I will explain it to daddy, as long as I like it, daddy can understand it!"

Gu Zibei and Qiao Xiu looked at each other and felt that things would not be as simple as their sister thought.

Qiao Xiu thought for a while, and said with a deep breath, "Well, don't spread the word about you and Yong Yehou in the military camp for the time being."

"When you return to the capital, you meet the emperor face to face, and then communicate with him about this matter, it is better than stimulating him first."

Gu Nuo'er pursed her lips and smiled innocently and playfully: "What my cousin said is too serious. Dad has gone through storms and waves, what can't you accept?"

The three brothers and sisters finished their discussions.

Gu Nuo'er was more cheerful.

She turned to go out, but did not see Ye Siming's figure.

Gu Nuo'er entered her room and just closed the door.

There was a tall and straight figure hugging him from behind.

The familiar clearness on Ye Siming's body suddenly stopped the voice she wanted to squeak.

Gu Nuo'er blinked and turned to look: "Brother Siming? Why are you here!"

Ye Siming buried his head between her neck.

His voice was low and hoarse: "I have to, is it true?"

Gu Nuo'er's curled long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she smiled sweetly: "Have you heard it? Of course it's true."

She turned around hard, facing Ye Siming, cupping his cheek with her hand.

Just wanted to calm down.

However, he found that Ye Siming's deep, cold eyes were glowing with a hint of blush that was hard to detect.

Gu Nuo'er was startled: "Brother Siming, what's wrong with you?"

Why does it look like I'm about to cry!

Ye Siming didn't explain anything.

It's just that his eyes are like burning flames, looking at the girl with deep affection and concentration.

She lowered her hand from the light and held him who had been in the dark.

Others avoided him, spurned his cruelty, painted a seal in the Shura realm, and forced him to stand in the abyss forever.

Only her.

Kissing his scars, in the wilderness in his heart, planted flowers all over the mountains and fields.

Ye Siming said in a hoarse voice—

"Gu Nuo'er, I love you."

Gu Nuo'er raised her fingertips and gently touched his brow bone.

"Yesiming," she lowered her soft voice, with a hint of coquettish and soothing, her eyes sparkling: "I hear it."

"I'll tell you what I said to my brother just now."

"Gu Nuo'er, Ye Siming is a must."

"I will always love you."

Her big wolf looked cruel and fierce, but for her, he gradually learned what it means to be considerate and restraint.

From beginning to end, he is fulfilling the promise he made at the beginning——

Restrain your nature and always love her.

He is so good, how could she not like him, and how could she not be firm?

Gu Nuo'er stood on tiptoe, reached out and hugged his neck, leaning on his shoulder affectionately.

Ye Siming hugged the girl's waist tightly.

His hot breath seemed to carry a tidal wave of love in his heart.

"After returning to the capital, I will declare my intention to the emperor, and then we will get married, okay?" Ye Siming asked in a low voice.

Gu Nuo'er's long eyelashes trembled, she nodded again and again: "Yeah!"

The lanterns placed on the table beside them are warm, reflecting the sweetness of the two of them embracing each other.

On the lantern, there is a poem like this -

How can you say goodbye to death, you only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals.