Soon.

Natu picked a few green fruits and distributed them to everyone.

Ye Siming washed the fruit in the stream, wiped off the water, and handed it to Gu Nuoer.

As soon as the girl took it, she heard Natu and Mingqi coquettish words from the other side.

"I just accidentally picked fruit and scratched my fingertips."

"Where is the injury, let me see."

"Here, look, it's still red, and it was bleeding just now."

Ming Qi pinched her fingertips and observed her eyes before saying, "Let's see if you dare to be careless next time, like a leather monkey, jumping up and down the tree."

Natu rounded her emerald-like pupils: "I still don't want to pick fruit for you to eat!"

Gu Nuo'er silently watched the way the two of them got along, synchronized with the God of the Twelve Princes, and the two brothers and sisters lowered their heads and took a bite of the crisp sweet fruit at the same time.

"When sister Natu faced us, she was a mature big sister, but in front of Mingqi, she was a little girl who needed heartache."

She was talking to herself, but she didn't think about it. The twelve princes on the side listened and nodded.

"Well," he responded, "my sister is right."

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but smile and asked, "Brother Twelve, what do you think of Ming Qi?"

Gu Ziyan took three or two mouthfuls and finished the green fruit in his hand.

He glanced at Ming Qi: "It's okay, talk politely, not the kind of annoying character."

Gu Nuo'er bit the sweet pulp and fell into deep thought.

Saying that, Brother Twelve didn't recognize Ming Qi at all.

It turns out that so many years have passed, and time will blur the appearance of a person in his mind.

Even if the other party stood in front of him, he was a total stranger.

Thinking of this, Gu Nuoer sighed quietly.

The twelfth prince seemed to notice: "My sister has encountered some trouble recently, and she always seems to have something on her mind?"

Gu Nuo'er showed a smile, her eyes were bright and kind: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, the Department of Prudence and Punishment is so busy, and even took the Twelve Brothers out to ride with me, for fear of delaying your business!"

Gu Ziyan heard the words, his sword eyebrows stretched, and he smiled slightly.

"Nothing is as important as being with you. It's okay. The Department of Prudence and Punishment is not busy."

The five rested for a while, and then got on their horses again.

This time Gu Nuo'er was still behind in fourth place, Ye Siming rode Xiao Hei and followed her leisurely.

Ming Qi held the reins in his hand and raised his eyebrows at Gu Ziyan.

"His Twelfth Highness, I heard that your princes are good at riding. Would you like to have a test with the next one?"

Gu Ziyan cupped his hands: "Of course, but please enlighten me."

Ming Qi laughed, and suddenly, he slammed into the horse's belly, like an arrow from the string, and rushed forward.

Gu Ziyan followed closely, and the two were on a par, like two fast arrows!

Seeing this, Natu raised her voice and called out, "I'm coming too! Sister Yaoguang, you two are chasing slowly, I'll catch up first!"

She flicked the whip, and she disappeared after a while.

Gu Nuo'er was not in a hurry, and let her brothers and Natu gallop through the forest.

She rode her horse, slowly, looking up and feeling the sunlight through the leaves, flicking her cheeks.

Ye Siming rode on Xiao Hei and pulled Gu Nuo'er's reins beside him.

The two are very close.

Because of Ye Siming's presence, Gu Nuo'er can always relax herself wantonly.

Even with her eyes closed, she is not afraid of falling or going astray.

Because he has always been.

Sudden!

A hurried voice of the Twelve Princes came from the front—

"Be careful!"

Accompanied by Natu's short exclamation.

Gu Nuo'er suddenly opened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Brother, what happened!"

Ye Siming frowned, he stretched out his arms and dragged Gu Nuoer directly onto his horse.

The young man put his arms around her waist, grabbed the reins, and hurried away immediately.