Go back to Qianli Palace.

Just now, how majestic she was in the court, Gu Nuoer was more delicate in private.

As soon as she entered the door, she lifted her skirt and kicked out her shoes.

"Brother Siming, the shoes Si Zhifangxin prepared for me are really too hard! Although the soles of the shoes are thicker and seem to be higher, but when you step on them, it's like two stones are crushed."

It hurt that even if she was sitting today, she would swing her feet back and forth a little uncomfortable.

Gu Nuoer stepped on the white footwear and walked across the soft and fluffy carpet.

She sat down in the chair, stretched her legs, rubbed her ankles lightly, complaining.

Ye Siming squatted down, immediately took the girl's little feet from her hands, and took off his socks to help her massage the acupuncture points.

Gu Nuoer's feet were just held by him, they were white and small, with pink toes.

However, the red soles of her feet all showed her fragility.

Ye Siming frowned, feeling rather distressed: "These shoes are really not suitable for you. Before entering the hall, I saw you shake twice and almost fell."

Gu Nuoer knew that today she wanted to show her prestige, so she mustered up her energy.

Originally, she walked into the hall with a serious posture, but whoever thought that the shoes were uncomfortable, she almost fell in public!

Fortunately, Ye Siming was by her side.

He immediately held her shoulder calmly.

With Ye Siming around, someone will always take care of her.

She said sincerely: "Fortunately, you are here."

Gu Nuoer lay sideways on the side table, looking at Ye Siming with bright eyes.

See it from her point of view.

Ye Siming's drooping eyebrows and eyes were very handsome.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help stretching out her fingers to trace the outline of his face.

From the cold eyebrows that entered the temples, through a pair of thin eyes that only showed affection for her, to the straight bridge of the nose.

I wanted to touch his lips.

However, Ye Siming grasped Gu Nuoer's "troublesome" fingertips in his palm.

He quietly raised his dark, thin eyes.

Ye Siming's eyes were hot, and his emotions were hot.

"Gu Nuoer, what are you touching?"

Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes, her face was ruddy, but she looked straight at him.

She said: "I want to remember Brother Siming's appearance at all times."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "What did I look like just now?"

"Love my appearance." Gu Nuoer replied.

love...

Ye Siming suddenly fell into silence.

Gu Nuoer felt that what she said was sincere enough.

But she didn't know what Ye Siming was thinking of, but when she saw him, her expression suddenly became extremely unnatural.

Even Ye Siming stood up suddenly, his black eyes were hot with love, he seemed to be looking forward to it but said hesitantly, "It's not time yet."

Gu Nuoer was confused: "What?"

At this moment, Ling Ping's voice came from the door.

"Brother, Nuoer, I'm here to thank you!"

Ling Ping walked in carelessly.

Ye Siming reacted immediately, and quickly wrapped the socks around Gu Nuoer's two little feet.

The feet of small things cannot be seen by others.

Ling Ping was taken aback, and quickly turned his back: "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil, I didn't see anything! Don't kill me to silence it."

Gu Nuoer couldn't help laughing again and again: "It's so serious, brother Siming won't hit you hard."

Ye Siming bent down to help Gu Nuoer put on his shoes and socks.

He responded lightly: "Yes, at most, poach his eyes."

Ling Ping yelled, "That won't work. How can I lead soldiers to fight without my eyes? Brother, don't worry, I'm the most honest, and my eyes never wander."

Gu Nuo'er picked up the teacup on the side: "Okay, you can turn around now."