Gu Nuo'er saw the person who came in through the gap in the curtain hanging down from the bed tent, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Dressed in decent clothes, with a handsome face, only those eyes revealed nervousness, and he frowned a little maliciously.

Seeing Gu Zixiao leaning against the table with her forehead, she also forgot to check whether the wine on the table had been used.

The girl stepped forward and gently pushed the eldest prince: "His Royal Highness, why are you falling asleep here, are you uncomfortable, do you want the minister to help you find an imperial doctor?"

Gu Zixiao did not speak.

The handsome face line is very attractive, the thin lips are pursed, the long eyebrows are slightly condensed, and it seems very uncomfortable.

Fang Yirou was overjoyed when she saw this.

In the whole world, there really cannot be a better husband-in-law than the eldest prince.

He looks handsome, and he is upright, but he is still the direct descendant of the queen!

Moreover, after so many years of experience in the border, the first prince has established military merits long ago, and the position of the prince is probably his.

If you use the means to marry the eldest prince, in the future, maybe you will be the crown princess.

Fang Yirou became more and more excited when she thought about it, and her mother's urging voice came from the door—

"Yirou, mother guards the door for you, hurry up. Whether you can become a prince or concubine depends on this time!"

"I know mother."

Then, she closed the door with her backhand.

The light in the room dimmed, but Gu Zixiao still quietly leaned his head against the table, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fang Yirou began to untie her outer garments and took off a pair of hairpin rings.

Gu Nuo'er covered her eyes with her small hands, feeling a burst of anger!

To show this to a five-year-old baby, spicy eyes!

But it's impossible not to look at it, she still has to protect her brother!

Gu Zixiao had listened to Gu Nuoer's words and remained motionless until now.

At this moment, from the entrance of the side pavilion, there was a familiar cold call—

"Gu Nuo'er, are you here?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her beautiful eyes.

Brother Siming is here!

Fang Yirou in the room also heard the voice, and suddenly became nervous.

She has taken off only a bellyband!

At this time, if someone hits it, it will ruin half of the plan.

The eldest prince hasn't rolled onto the bed with her yet!

Fang Yirou's mother whispered at the door: "The Marquis of Yongye is here, Yirou, leave him alone, mother go and hold him!"

Then, probably Ye Siming walked nearby, and Mrs. Fang smiled apologetically, "Hello, Marquis, are you looking for the little princess? I didn't see her here."

Ye Siming was dressed in a mysterious robe today, with magnificent mountains, rivers, lakes and seas embroidered on the corners of his clothes. As he walked around, it was as if the mountains were undulating and majestic.

Against his sharp eyebrows, he showed a dangerous killing.

She said that Gu Nuo'er wasn't here?

Ye Siming sighed calmly.

The smell of small things is clearly nearby.

"Get out of the way." Ye Siming said coldly, "You're blocking the door, neither going in nor leaving. It's even weirder to stop me. If you don't want to be beaten, just roll aside."

Mrs. Fang never expected that this Ye Siming, rumored to be rebellious, did not expect to be so rude and domineering!

"You you you..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, in the room behind him, there was a loud cry from Gu Nuo'er—

"Brother Siming, help! These two bad women are bullying me and my eldest brother!"

Ye Siming's eyes turned cold, and before Madam Fang could react, he was kicked aside by his black boots and fell to the ground.

The door was suddenly opened by Ye Siming, and Gu Nuoer hid in Gu Zixiao's arms with tears in her eyes.

Fang Yirou on the side was stunned.

How could the little princess suddenly jump out from the side! ?