Looking at the browned and fragrant chicken in Ye Siming's hands.

She remembered the little sparrow she ate in the backyard of Bai's house many years ago.

woo...

How can her brother Siming know everything!

Thinking of this, Gu Nuo'er's water eyes shone brightly, making her face pale and delicate.

She blinked with long eyelashes, and opened her lips directly: "Ah~"

Ye Siming was startled, smiled and tore off a piece of chicken thigh and put it in her mouth.

The chicken is fragrant, tender and fragrant.

Gu Nuo'er narrowed her eyes: "Delicious!"

Ye Siming asked her to hold his arm, and the two walked towards their carriage together.

"That Ting Tong, if you like to communicate with her, I will move her a carriage forward, so that you don't have to walk a little distance every time you come to talk to her."

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Nuoer beside him, his tone was calm and gentle, revealing indulgent love and concern.

After he finished speaking, he fed her another piece of meat.

Gu Nuo'er muttered, "I can't talk about liking, but my impression is not bad."

"I just said a few words to her, and I think she is introverted, quiet and easy to get along with. But... Brother Fourteen told me not to get close to her."

Ye Siming heard the words, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gu Zibei in the distance.

He smiled: "He begged for the princess of the country, but now you are not allowed to interact with her. It seems that the festival between the two is not small."

Gu Nuo'er nodded, she briefly told Ye Siming the experience that Ting Tong told her.

She blinked her bright and beautiful eyes, looked at him and asked, "Brother Siming, what kind of misunderstanding do you think there might be between Ting Tong and Big Fourteen?"

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and said patiently, "No matter what the misunderstanding is, the source is the lack of courage on both sides."

Gu Nuo'er was a little puzzled: "Huh? What does this have to do with courage!"

"The misunderstanding happened because one of the parties did not express their feelings in time."

Ye Siming answered lightly, and during this period, he fed Gu Nuoer several mouthfuls.

"If someone confesses first, then the misunderstanding will not exist."

Having said that, Ye Siming looked at Gu Nuoer, his long eyebrows raised slightly, focused and doting.

"So in the future, if you are unhappy, tell me in time."

He lowered his head slightly, and lightly bit Gu Nuo'er's earlobe out of sight.

He smiled in a low voice: "If you are jealous, tell me too. I like to hear it. After all, when Her Royal Highness is angry, she will always give Ben Hou a chance to explain before coaxing you."

He didn't mention it, but when he said it, Gu Nuo'er's cheeks suddenly turned as red as clouds!

What's more, her skin is as white as congealed fat, her eyes are black, and she is flickering with anger.

Gu Nuoer muttered, like an angry fish caught by its tail, wiggling her sleeves back and forth to cover herself.

"Why are you jealous! I'm not!"

Ye Siming saw her showing her teeth and claws, and her long eyes smiled even deeper.

"Stubborn." He raised an eyebrow.

Afterwards, the smile on Ye Siming's thin lips subsided a little.

He said seriously: "However, there will be no next time. Those things that make you unhappy will not happen to me a second time."

"Gu Nuo'er, I also promise you that if I see you unhappy in the future, no matter what, I will come over and ask why, until I coax you and don't leave you alone."

Ye Siming seemed to imagine her feeling wronged.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

For what happened last time, I said--

"good."