Gu Nuo'er's water eyes were swaying slightly.

She sat up straight, like a good little daughter-in-law.

"Brother Siming, do you sometimes feel pity?"

Ye Siming put down the brush with his slender hand and cast a confused look: "What a pity?"

Gu Nuoer's red lips whispered: "Giving up everything you have now and being a concubine, does that count as burying your talent?"

Ye Siming was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

"Crazy thoughts," he leaned back on the wide chair and sat in a relaxed posture: "The world will put power and fame in their eyes, but I won't."

"Because this is just a drop in the ocean for me. They have a short lifespan, and they often pursue things that can pay off in the moment."

"I'm different. What I want is already here." Ye Siming held Gu Nuo'er's hand.

With thin calluses on his fingertips, he gently rubbed the back of the girl's hand, bringing infinite love and pity.

And when Ye Siming spoke, the fiery sincerity in his eyes was enough to give Gu Nuoer all the sense of security.

She blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "That's because Brother Siming also knows that I have a long lifespan. What if I'm not an immortal, but an ordinary person?"

Gu Nuo'er leaned over and looked at him with long eyelashes: "Do you not like me anymore?"

Ye Siming lowered his eyes, his indifferent black eyebrows turned a little tender because of the girl's approach.

He stretched out his palm and placed it behind Gu Nuo'er's delicate neck.

Ye Siming leaned over, looked at her earnestly, raised his eyebrows faintly: "Do you think I will be afraid of my hands and feet because of the difference in life expectancy?"

"It's not difficult for me to want a mortal to live forever. The six realms of reincarnation cannot restrain the person I love."

Gu Nuo'er's cheeks were slightly red, and his undisguised love filled her sweet heart.

She wanted to get out of his grasp, but she changed the subject, and said with a humming: "Fortunately, I don't have to worry about Brother Siming."

After speaking, Gu Nuoer realized that she couldn't escape.

And Ye Siming turned his head slightly, but his figure was getting closer.

The teenager had a playful smile on his face: "Want to run?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked innocently: "This is the Tanshi Pavilion. Brother Qin and the others will come in at any time."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, but said with a smile: "But I don't plan to do anything, what are you afraid of? Or do you expect me to do something?"

Gu Nuoer's cheeks flushed red.

In Ye Siming's eyes, her small and round white earlobes were stained with a touch of powder.

His baby is really cute.

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her small hand and covered Ye Siming's lips sideways.

"I didn't! You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

suddenly!

Gu Nuo'er felt her palm warm.

She rolled her eyes and hurriedly retracted her hand.

"Brother Siming!" The girl glared shyly and angrily, "Doggies lick people!"

Ye Siming kept chuckling: "You cover my mouth, I want to talk, can't you resist?"

"What kind of resistance is this!" Gu Nuoer angrily.

When she pretended to be angry, her delicate face became more bright and moving.

Ye Siming wanted to lean his lips over to give him a light kiss.

But Gu Nuoer yawned twice in a row.

In the big, clear, black eyes like glass, there was a sleepy wave of light.

Ye Siming paused, frowned and asked, "I've seen you these past few days, but I always feel that you're not in the mood."

He lowered his eyes subconsciously, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"It's a green marriage that doesn't make you feel better?"