Concubine Qiao almost laughed angrily.

"Your Majesty, you are the one who is making trouble for your concubine, and you still want your concubine to be submissive!"

Gu Yihan frowned, his handsome face was filled with the word "unhappy".

"If you don't hug me, I'll scare Wen Qin. Ask him why he gave my wife a lantern and what he means."

Concubine Qiao's eyes rounded in shock: "Your Majesty, Wen Qin is a diligent and good official, and I can't stand your scare."

Gu Yihan opened his arms: "Then you come to hug me, and I will ignore the past."

Concubine Qiao was even more stubborn, she turned her head and looked aside: "Then you should go and scare him."

"You—!" Gu Yi panted coldly.

This incomprehensible woman.

"Qiao Yayu, I'm going to be angry!" Gu Yihan gritted his teeth and warned.

Concubine Qiao has long been accustomed to his flailing teeth and claws.

She picked up a bowl of tea and sipped it.

"If the emperor wants to punish him, he should punish him. It's best to hurry up. Wait until the ministers and concubines invite the empress and the concubines and sisters in the palace to do embroidery for the Qixi Festival together!"

Gu Yihan's thin eyes widened even more: "Today is the Qixi Festival, and I have rejected all the officials' entertainment."

"Also chased away the chattering Zhang Yushi and left all the time for you and Nuo'er. You actually want to do embroidery with other concubines!?"

Concubine Qiao blinked innocently: "The concubine is done and will be back at night."

Gu Yihan was really angry now.

He sat back on the chair, his entire stern face tensed, and he remained silent.

Concubine Qiao looked at him, and finally got up and walked over.

"The emperor doesn't know how to eat the jealousy of concubines, right?"

Gu Yi smiled coldly: "Why am I jealous? You think too much. I take Nuoer to play at night. It's just right without you."

"Nuo'er will definitely say that she likes daddy the most, and you, as a mother, will be ranked second in her heart, and I will be number one."

Gu Nuoer, who was lying on the roof, was slightly ashamed.

She had just decided in her heart that Ye Siming was number one.

If you tell Dad, he will be sad and sad.

Concubine Qiao couldn't help laughing when she heard Gu Yihan's angry tone like a child.

The suffocation that had just been born also dissipated.

She said: "The emperor, don't be angry, how about this, the concubine will come back at night, and we will take Nuo'er to make a lantern together."

Gu Yihan's complexion eased a little.

"Make it bigger than Wen Qin's lantern?"

Concubine Qiao chuckled: "Yes, it's bigger than that, and it's a lantern for our family of three. It's completely different from when I was a child."

Hearing this, the gloom in Gu Yihan's eyes completely disappeared.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and hugged Concubine Qiao into his arms.

"Well then, I forgive you."

Sometimes, coaxing the emperor is as simple as that.

Gu Nuoer lay on the roof and watched, she saw her father approaching her mother's lips.

Suddenly, Ye Siming covered her eyes and carried her off the roof.

"Brother Siming, why don't you let me continue watching, Dad seems to be whispering to Mom."

Ye Siming's expression was unnatural: "Jiang Xiaoran said last time that this cannot be seen."

Jiang Xiaoran was slapped by her for forcibly kissing Xie Yinxiang, and Ye Siming already knew that mouth to mouth is called kiss, not chewing.

So naturally Gu Nuoer couldn't let him watch it any longer.

"Let's go back to the White Mansion. The white lady must have prepared all the delicacies." Ye Siming took Gu Nuo'er's hand and walked out.

Gu Nuoer nodded obediently: "Okay, but brother Siming, I still don't understand, is it a good word or a bad word if you are not dead?"

Ye Siming held her little hand tightly, thought for a while, and said, "If it's me who is loyal to you, then it's a good word, but if it's someone else, it's a bad word."

Gu Nuoer blinked ignorantly.

so deep! It turns out that people are divided!

Ye Siming looked at the little girl's tender face from the corner of his eye.

He raised his eyebrows to himself, and let out an unruly chuckle.

His evil intention is-

Every year, not just the Qixi Festival, he hopes that Gu Nuoer can be by his side.