There was nothing wrong with the rest, so Ye Siming turned around and went back to the back cabinet to replace it.

Gu Nuoer was talking to the girls when she heard Ye Siming's voice from the back pavilion—

"Gu Nuoer, come in and help me."

Gu Nuoer lifted the curtain and walked in.

There are purple veils hanging beside the windows in the back pavilion, and the spring sunlight outside lightly casts in, leaving a more dreamy purple shadow in the room.

As soon as Gu Nuoer entered, Ye Siming covered her mouth with one hand and hugged her waist with the other.

The girl was startled for a moment, then, she smelled a **** smell, and she was startled.

"The gauze on my left hand fell off, baby help me." Ye Siming whispered, and stretched out his left palm.

Gu Nuoer saw faint blood stains, which came out through the loose white bandage.

She frowned suddenly: "It must have broken away when I was changing clothes just now. You should have called me a long time ago. Why are you holding on to yourself? It's finally getting better slowly. You are not allowed to move around anymore."

Ye Siming leaned against the table and chair, a pair of wanton and handsome eyebrows ignited a fiery chuckle.

He looked down at Gu Nuoer who was close at hand: "I didn't call you, because I was afraid I couldn't help it."

Gu Nuoer was carefully removing the white wrap, when she heard this, she raised her moist eyes and glanced at him.

"Can't resist what?"

Ye Siming smiled, his cool and sweet voice became hoarse and full of magnetism when he talked about love.

"I can't help but kiss you."

Gu Nuoer stared: "I don't want to give it, you don't care about your injury, so careless, it bleeds again."

Her heart ached, and she helped Ye Siming wrap the white bandage again.

Ye Siming wanted to play with her, he bent down to bite her lip, but the girl hid faster.

Gu Nuoer snorted proudly, and said in a low voice, "If you say no, you won't."

Ye Siming chuckled, "You're quick to react."

He put his right hand around her waist and chased her repeatedly, but Gu Nuoer just refused to let him succeed.

After playing around for a while, both of them had a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads.

In Ye Siming's long black eyes, there was a bright smile, more like excitement.

He likes a challenge.

Gu Nuoer had already bandaged him up.

"I just saw that he is slowly recovering. In half a year, the flesh and bones on his hands should be fully grown. Don't be brave in the future."

Ye Siming smiled, "Okay."

At this time, Wanyin asked at the door: "His Royal Highness, do you want to help?"

Gu Nuoer opened her lips and turned her head to answer.

Who knew that Ye Siming moved faster!

His slender fingers pinched her chin suddenly, and then he bowed his head, pressing down his thin lips.

Between Gu Nuo'er's nostrils, there is a clear and offensive breath on his body.

Ye Siming seemed to be smiling, and he could see his long eyes slightly bent, with the joy of success in his eyes.

Wanyin didn't hear them talking for a while, and called out again: "Princess?"

Gu Nuoer pushed Ye Siming away before he could bite her tongue.

She glared at him heavily with her coquettish and shy eyes, which was regarded as a threat.

On the contrary, Ye Siming was amused by her vindictive appearance.

He leaned on the table with his knees bent, his handsome face was full of leisure and unruly.

Before Wanyin rushed in, Gu Nuoer replied: "Oh, sister Wanyin, it's okay, this dress is indeed a bit cumbersome, it will be ready soon."

She tiptoed and patted Ye Siming's head, staring and threatening softly: "You bullied me, I will remember, wait for me to find a chance to bully you back!"

Ye Siming nodded: "You keep what you say, you must bully me, I'll wait."

Gu Nuo'er stomped her foot angrily when she saw that he wanted it so badly.