The princes were thinking about saying a few words to their sister, and hurriedly surrounded the emperor and Qiao Guifei and returned to the imperial city.

Civil and military officials respectfully sent the emperor away.

There is also a guard army and two teams of Hukui army to hand over the prisoners this time.

However, there was only one person who came down from an inconspicuous carriage, and Ye Siming specifically explained that this person would follow him, and he was not a prisoner.

Gu Nuoer was surrounded by her brothers, Gu Yihan took her left hand, and her mother held her right hand.

The girl didn't even have time to say goodbye to Ye Siming.

She turned back desperately, standing on tiptoe from time to time, looking for his figure.

Gu Nuoer saw that Ye Siming was also surrounded by civil and military officials.

They congratulated him at once.

After all, Ye Siming was so young, he directly conquered a country for Daqi, and even captured the emperor of Jin.

It's a promising future!

However, Ye Siming heard the compliment in his ears, but his face was always as calm as water, with a cold expression on his face.

Even if there were many people around him, he only wanted to turn his head and take a look at the figure in the imperial city gate that was taken away by the emperor.

It's also a coincidence.

When Ye Siming looked over, Gu Nuo'er happened to be looking back at him.

The two looked at each other, and both showed a tacit smile on their lips——

Even if you are sought after by thousands of people, my eyes will always follow you.

Although they walked in two different directions, their hearts became more and more close to each other.

Gu Nuoer withdrew her gaze and stabilized her mind.

She knew that brother Siming would definitely find an opportunity to tell his father about them.

Before that, it would be better for her to find a chance to talk to her father first!

Ye Siming finally finished greeting the ministers who came up to say hello.

He and Bai Yi rode their horses and walked slowly on their way home.

Every time they passed a street, children who were playfully chasing stopped and stared blankly at Ye Siming.

"That's Marquis Yongye! It's a great hero!"

"Wow! He's so tall!"

"Look, next to him, is his father?"

The children's childish words were passed into the ears of Ye Siming and Bai Yi.

Bai Yi felt the staring eyes, he immediately sucked his stomach and raised his chest, raised his head.

Suddenly, he heard Ye Siming beside him, let out a "chi" laugh.

Bai Yi straightened his body: "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Siming hit the horse leisurely, his eyebrows raised: "Old Bai, you seem to have gained weight during the two months I've been away."

Bai Yi immediately looked down at his stomach.

He retorted with a red face: "It's not because you stinky boy is not here, no one accompanies me to practice boxing!"

Originally, Ye Siming had been gone for so long, but now that he came back, Bai Yi didn't know how to talk to him.

He is not as lively as his wife Mrs. Bai, and Bai Yi is also a sullen personality.

Right now, Ye Siming took the lead in teasing him, completely dismantling the awkwardness in Bai Yi's heart.

Ye Siming looked at him: "Then compare now."

"Now?" Bai Yi was taken aback: "Compared to what?"

"Let's be the first to get home. The loser will be punished with three altars and burnt knives."

Ye Siming put down these words, and suddenly pulled the reins. After a neat "drive" sound, he rode away!

Bai Yi was still dumbfounded.

By the time he reacted, Ye Siming had already driven away!

"Stinky boy! You ran away before you even said the start, wait for me! I can't lose, or my wife will scold me for deliberately drinking to lose to you, stop, stop for me!"