After Gu Nuo'er fell asleep, Concubine Qiao Gui entered, with doting gentleness in her brows, and tucked the quilt tightly for her daughter.

Suddenly, Concubine Qiao turned her eyes and saw a piece of paper under the pillow.

She gently pulled out to take a look.

It was Gu Nuo'er who was actually drawing the letters, counting down the time when Ye Siming came back.

When Qiao Guifei looked at her daughter's delicate eyebrows again, she felt distressed.

She sighed, and after leaving the side hall, she called the dark guard Zhang Sui.

"I asked you to follow the princess today, what did you find?" Concubine Qiao sat on the throne and asked slowly.

Zhang Sui was all black, and his whole body was soaked with chilling ability.

He cupped his hands and replied, "As expected by the empress, the secret guard beside the emperor is indeed following behind the princess."

"My subordinates wanted to obey the empress's orders. If the princess sees Marquis Yongye, she will knock Chaifeng unconscious, but today the princess searched two places in succession, but couldn't find the Marquis, so the subordinates did not respond to Chaifeng. Get your hands on it."

Concubine Qiao nodded slowly: "Well done, since the two of them haven't seen each other, Chasing Feng has nothing to report to the emperor, you naturally don't have to do it, so as not to cause the emperor to notice."

"You continue to stay in the dark. If the princess and the prince meet, you must stop the emperor's secret guards, and don't let them find out."

"If they see it, I don't care what method you use, stunned or tied up, in short, you can't let the emperor know, you must hide it for a month."

Zhang Sui nodded: "Yes."

In the imperial study, the dark guard chased the wind and reported Gu Nuo'er's whereabouts that day to Gu Yihan.

Gu Yihan was wearing a Zhu Zilong robe, with a mighty aura that made people fearful.

He turned his back to the dark guard and faced the bookshelf. After listening to the wind chaser, he was silent for a long time.

At the end, Gu Yihan pondered to himself: "Marquis Yongye is so determined, he really intends to hide for a month."

Chai Feng lowered his head and his voice was emotionless: "The princess went to Bai Mansion today and couldn't find Yong Yehou, so she cried again."

Hearing this, Gu Yihan closed his eyes, his face filled with sorrow.

Gu Nuo'er is the jewel in his palm, his precious daughter.

Gu Yihan couldn't accept seeing her shed a tear at ordinary times.

Unexpectedly, in order to test whether the person she likes is a good person, she has repeatedly made her daughter cry.

Gu Yihan's fist gradually let go, and clenched again.

The tone was a little irritable: "Why do you think Yong Yehou is so stubborn? If he cares which son I want, can I hesitate? I'll give it to him without a word."

"He's pretty good. He opened his mouth and asked to marry the princess! I have raised my daughter as a treasure for fifteen years, and that is my half-life! If he says to marry, he will marry, can I be willing?"

"He's also stubborn, why do you have to hide? I just said that I wouldn't let him see the princess, and Nuo'er went to him. Can I still say no? Oh, I'm really anxious to death."

He not only wanted to test Ye Siming, but also didn't want his daughter to be sad.

Is it true that being a father is like this, is it difficult for both ends?

Chasing the wind was silent.

At this time, it is good to let the emperor mumble and vent himself.

After a while, Gu Yihan pondered: "You spread the fact that I want to hold the Huachao Festival, and let gossip spread out, saying that I intend to invite the famous and noble sons of various families, and it is the Huachao Festival on the bright side. It's actually choosing a consort for the princess."

Follow the wind and step back.

Gu Yihan raised his head and looked at a calligraphy and painting framed by him on the shelf.

It was written by Gu Nuoer when he was three years old: I love daddy the most.