After Mrs. Bai left, Bai Yi continued to study medical books.

He turned page after page, trying to find the answer in his heart, but to no avail.

"Strange," Bai Yi frowned, hissing puzzled: "Why is there no record in medical books that people will have hallucinations when they are severely traumatized?"

He still remembered the last time he went to suppress bandits and was ambushed in the woods.

The dark shadow that flashed behind Ye Siming seemed to have blood-red eyes with flames.

Bai Yi felt that he must have had hallucinations that time! It must be that he has not read enough medical books, he will study more carefully...

He thought so, and concentrated on his study again.

When Ye Siming practiced holding tofu in his hand, the servants in the Bai Mansion came with the young marquis Jiang Xiaoran.

"Yo! Siming, what new tricks did you play today, and you even squeezed tofu?"

Jiang Xiaoran has a pair of suave peach blossom eyes, looking forward to Shenfei.

Dressed in a robe like peach pollen, with a handsome face, it made him look like a jade-like playboy.

He opened the folding fan and walked over leisurely.

Ye Siming ignored him, his face was a little unsightly.

Because, no matter how he controlled his strength, tofu was extremely fragile.

It's really a bit similar to the little guy Gu Nuo'er.

Jiang Xiaoran saw that Ye Siming didn't speak, nor was he annoyed, he had long been accustomed to it.

He reached out and touched the broken tofu on the table, which had all been used up, and shook his head: "You have a grudge against tofu? Where is the little princess, let me see if the clothes I found for her fit! "

At this moment, Ye Siming was willing to glance at Feng Feng: "What clothes?"

Jiang Xiaoran shook the folding fan: "You don't know? Yesterday, the little princess found me and asked me to find a way to get her a little boy's clothes. It shouldn't be too gorgeous, it must be simple and low-key.

My lord, I have been running all over the neighborhood, and I have to smoke the soles of my feet before I can find a suitable one. Otherwise, the material is too bad, and the princess should not be comfortable wearing it. "

Ye Siming suddenly turned his head and saw that the tofu in his hand fell to the ground with a squeak.

Looking at his thin brows and frowning, Jiang Xiaoran said cheerfully: "It looks like you really don't know? Alas, I thought you guys thought of some new ways to play, I wanted to come and see the excitement, but it doesn't seem to work. !"

Ye Siming squinted at the memory.

The little guy told him that today she was going to take her brother to do something important, so she didn't need him to accompany her.

In Ye Siming's eyes, Gu Nuo'er's important things are nothing more than eating candy and acting like a spoiled child.

She just wanted a men's clothes, what did she do?

While Ye Siming pondered, Jiang Xiaoran fanned the flames.

"Tsk, according to the personality of the little princess, shouldn't I provoke anyone? How can I be bullied when I go out like this for something important?

After changing her clothes, who would know that she is a princess, and she looks so cute, isn't it... ah ah ah! Siming, are you going to find her? Wait for me! "

Halfway through his words, Ye Siming walked out.

Jiang Xiaoran hurriedly followed.

As a result, I stepped on the broken tofu on the ground and almost slipped and fell into the mud.

Jiang Xiaoran quickly stabilized his body, and let out a sigh of relief—

"It's really dangerous, I almost have a grudge against Tofu."

Seeing Ye Siming walking away, he quickly chased after him.

At this time, the painting boat where Gu Nuoer was in had slowly left the shore.

The little guy followed Gu Zichen, sat in the large hall of the painting boat, and dined with Hang Tongfu and Wang Fu.

Gu Nuo'er stood obediently behind Gu Zichen, her head lowered, like a little book boy.