Her friends saw Zhang Jinyu signaling that they could go in.

This shows that the little princess is really easy to get along with, just like her appearance, she is completely a cute baby!

Several ladies filed in and sat in front of Gu Nuoer.

Wrap her tightly in the middle.

They took out the sachets, fans, and tea they brought.

Gu Nuoer is surrounded by a bunch of fragrant temples, her mouth is sweet, she will praise that one at a time, and fragrant this one for a while.

It caused these girls to let out a chuckle from time to time.

At the end, it's time for Gu Nuo'er's lunch break.

Yesiming wanted to take her to the dormitory specially prepared for Gu Nuoer by the dean of the academy.

But he didn't expect that when he raised his head again, the little guy was already asleep on Zhang Jinyu's lap!

Besides, there was a lady who was gently fanning her, and occasionally Gu Nuoer turned over, as if she was thirsty.

There is a delicate-looking girl holding tea, feeding her a small sip, and not forgetting to remind her in a low voice: "Drink slowly, be careful of scalding."

The rest of the girls will hold Gu Nuo'er's hands and feet to help her sleep.

"There are so many ladies, all serving the little princess alone!"

"So envious, so jealous!"

Ye Siming stood on the periphery of a bunch of ladies, neither entering nor retreating.

He saw Gu Nuoer obediently lying in Zhang Jinyu's arms, sleeping soundly!

The little hand was unconsciously grasping the hem of Zhang Jinyu's clothes, and she looked extremely cute!

The present Ye Siming is like an outsider who has nowhere to intervene.

He gnashed his teeth slightly: "Gu Nuo'er..."

Before he finished speaking, the girls all made a "boo" gesture.

Meaning, the princess is sleeping, don't make any noise.

Ye Siming was startled, he wanted to lose his temper, but he couldn't speak.

He frowned for a moment, then turned around and went out to get some air.

When she walked to the door, she saw Jiang Xiaoran looking at Gu Nuoer enviously.

He grabbed Ye Siming: "Si Ming, now you and I have the same disease, we are all poor people who are not needed!"

Ye Siming gave him a cold look, then pulled away his arms: "You are not needed, not me."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight ahead and strode away.

Leave Jiang Xiaoran stand on the spot, jumping angrily.

…

In the evening, in Zhao Mansion.

The young master of the Zhao family had just been sent back to the hospital with a white gauze wrapped around his neck.

His mother, Mrs. Zhao, has been crying because of this incident.

Master Zhao hurried home when he heard the news.

As soon as he opened the door, he hurriedly asked, "What happened!"

Young Master Zhao opened his mouth, but the pain in his neck was involved, and he hissed and gasped.

Mrs. Zhao was even more heartbroken, she cried and said, "Master, you must decide for Zhenger! Today he went to the school well,

Who knows which **** from the orphaned village I met, and stabbed our family's son in the neck with a sword!

I heard that if it wasn't for others to stop him, he would still want to kill Zheng'er! We are just such a son, you can't ignore it, woohoo. "

When Master Zhao heard this, he became furious.

"What kind of thing does not have eyes, dare to bully my son like this, say the name, I will find someone to deal with it in a while."

Mrs. Zhao thought for a while and recalled: "It seems to be called, Ye... Ye Siming?"

Zhao Gongzi lay on the bed and nodded desperately.