On the way back, the horse broke its leg and the wheels of the carriage cracked, these are trivial things.

Passing through the mountain road, you will definitely encounter robbers or mudslides.

None of this was a problem for Ye Siming.

It's just a little troublesome, you have to keep watching the fifteenth prince, lest he be killed by a catastrophe.

What was even more exaggerated was that when they were about to return to the capital, Ye Siming ordered the soldiers to fetch water from the stream for backup.

Ye Siming just didn't pay attention for a moment.

The fifteenth prince stood there waiting, but was stung by a swarm of wasps flying over.

"In order to treat His Highness the Fifteenth Highness, we only delayed for a few days." Ye Siming said flatly.

Gu Nuoer and the others at the door were shocked after hearing this.

The second prince was amazed: "After so many years, the lethality of the fifteenth brother has only increased but not decreased."

The fifth prince looked coldly at the tile above the head of the fifteenth prince: "This time it won't fall again, right?"

The eleventh prince covered his heart: "Don't let it go, when the fifteenth brother's forehead was smashed and blood splashed all over my face, I'm still scared now."

The tenth prince quickly covered Gu Nuo'er's eyes: "Then sister, don't look at it."

The Twelfth Prince said calmly: "It will be fine, I just saw that my elder brother had someone climb up to glue the tiles."

In the hall, Gu Yi asked in a cold voice: "Why is it still so serious? The old monk said that he can come back. I thought he had passed the disaster."

When Gu Nuoer heard this, she quickly pushed away her tenth brother's hand.

Ye Siming didn't understand this either.

Only the fifteenth prince smiled cheerfully, as if nothing happened.

"It doesn't matter, father, I can go back again, and I won't cause trouble for everyone, but my mother and concubine can't make trouble, she is tired, can I let her stay in the capital?"

Gu Yihan looked at his son with deep eyes.

At this moment, Gu Nuo'er lifted her skirt and entered the hall: "Daddy, Brother Fifteen doesn't need to go!"

The second prince's complexion changed, and he hurriedly reached out to grab Gu Nuo'er's sleeve, but it was in vain.

"Sister, come back quickly, be careful!"

Seeing that Gu Nuoer walked in, the brothers no longer cared about the so-called bad luck, and followed behind Gu Nuoer.

Ready to protect her at any time.

Ye Siming walked directly to her side.

The fifteenth prince turned his head silently and looked at Gu Nuo'er: "Sister, you don't need to intercede for me, thank you."

Gu Nuoer shook her head: "Brother, your catastrophe is not over yet, if we let you go, it will be the same as watching you die."

She looked at Gu Yihan: "Daddy! Let brother fifteen stay, Nuo'er has a way to protect him."

"It's just bad luck. In less than half a month, I will definitely help Brother Fifteen get rid of the bad luck!"

The fifteenth prince opened his eyes in surprise.

Over the years, it's not that he hasn't found alchemists, Taoist priests, and monks to help him pray for blessings and disaster relief.

There is also the kind of capable person who feels that he is very talented, to specifically challenge his bad luck.

Without exception, their fate ended in failure.

Some people even lost their lives or became disabled.

From then on, the fifteenth prince never asked others to help him.

So now, hearing what Gu Nuoer said, he tried his best to retort: ​​"No! Sister, thank you for your kindness, but brother doesn't need it."

This is his only sister.

If something happened to her, he would have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

Gu Nuoer looked at him: "Brother, you trust me!"

Gu Yihan frowned, as if pondering over a decision.

Ye Siming didn't speak, but held Gu Nuoer's hand tightly.

His position is to always put Gu Nuoer first.

As long as she wants to do anything, he will accompany her without hesitation.