Ye Siming looked up, just as Gu Nuoer looked down.

With just one glance, Gu Nuoer took the lead in pursing her lips and smiled sweetly.

The spring breeze brushed through her long black hair and dangling pearl earrings, and fell on the corners of the boy's eyes and brows, smudged into a faint pampering.

The friends around Ye Siming were stunned, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's all said that marriage is tied by a thread. I think the fate between the Marquis and the princess can't be avoided even if they hide."

"The veil falls, good marriage, good omen, good fate!" Jiang Xiaoran immediately clapped his hands.

The ladies beside Gu Nuoer also quickly looked down at the railing.

He immediately covered his lips, smiled again and again, and exclaimed: "It really is Lord Hou."

The people on both sides looked at each other across a short distance, and the good times of spring were on the side.

Gu Nuo'er blinked, looked at Ye Siming, and asked in a soft voice, "Will you bring it to me?"

Ye Siming smiled, his brows condensed with fiery affection.

"No, when I'm alone, I'll give it to you again, and now keep it for you."

After all, he put it back into his sleeve in public.

This provoked Jiang Xiaoran to shout again.

Xie Yinxiang glared at him calmly, Jiang Xiaoran realized that his voice was too loud, and silently closed his mouth.

Gu Nuo'er's face was as bright as a white peony, and her dark and moist eyes were full of moving lines.

She nodded and spoke like a spoiled child: "Remember to pay me back."

Ye Siming agreed.

He left with his friends, Gu Nuoer looked at his tall and tall figure, and walked towards the depths of the flower tree with his friends, only then did he withdraw his gaze.

Zhang Yuanyi held her face in her two little hands, her eyes full of envy and admiration.

"Oh, I'm so happy, I feel that Brother Hou loves the princess to death."

She was not very old, and when she said this, it not only caused the girls around her to cover their lips and snicker, but also made Gu Nuoer's face blushed.

Xie Yinxiang made a gesture to pinch Zhang Yuanyi's small round face.

"When you grow up, find yourself a good husband!"

Zhang Yuanyi blinked: "Then I have to find someone like Big Brother Ye and Big Brother Jiang."

"You must have the composure and skill of Big Brother Ye, as well as the perseverance of Big Brother Jiang that will live up to your heart."

The girls next to them laughed: "Sister Yuanyi thinks a lot."

Zhang Yuanyi raised her head proudly: "That's right, I have to find someone I like, and one who likes me too!"

On Ye Siming's side, he entered the flower forest.

A branch grew and stretched out abruptly, almost scratching Ye Siming's forehead.

But he just raised his hand and flicked it aside.

Neither broken nor unhappy expression.

Jiang Xiaoran found that since Ye Siming saw Gu Nuoer just now, there was always a faint smile on his thin lips.

No matter who came up to say hello, he could nod calmly.

He was almost completely different from the boy who was always impatient and had a cold face all the time.

Love makes a person kind and makes a person more indestructible.

It seems that for her, she is used to all the spring breezes around her.

In the flower forest, there are many young ladies who came to the banquet to enjoy the flowers together.

Just as Ye Siming and his friends sat in the pavilion, a blue-clothed figure chased after him from a distance.

It was Feng Zhiyu.

She was just across the lake when she saw Gu Nuoer deliberately throwing the handkerchief out into Ye Siming's hands.

Feng Zhiyu thinks that this kind of intimacy will not be good for Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming!

She didn't understand why Yongye Hou just couldn't see it?

Princess, this is intentional!