Later, Qiao Xiuli came to send some ingredients for making sweet cakes on behalf of the Duke of Zhenguo.

The cellar of Gu Nuoer's shop was full.

Qiao Xiu was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at his sister with a chuckle, running back and forth with her small body, very busy.

Little servant Azhong was very emotional: "Little princess is precious and precious, how tiring to open a store, with a single order, countless people will help one after another, why do you still want to do this yourself?"

Qiao Xiu said lightly: "Nuoer was well educated and has always been self-reliant. As long as she is happy, I am happy too."

A Zhong nodded and agreed.

"Master, your legs have improved a lot recently, would you like to tell the little princess?"

There was a hint of obscurity on Qiao Xiu's face.

"No need, when you can stand up completely, then tell Noah."

In case, he can't stand up.

Can't let his sister follow him, it's an empty joy.

People from the Ministry of Industry come to decorate Gu Nuoer's shop every day.

Yun Linzhou, the prince of Xuan Wang, also came to see Gu Nuoer with a pot of pink flowers.

"Nuoer, this is me, I gave it to you." A hint of shame flashed on Yun Linzhou's tender and delicate face.

He said cautiously: "This is a little flower that I have raised for many days, and I give it to you."

Gu Nuo'er is hugging Ye Siming and holding it high.

Hearing this, he hurried to Yunlinzhou.

Her pink face was full of joy.

Although Yun Linzhou is stupid, she still remembers that she likes to grow flowers and grass.

Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly: "Thank you Linzhou."

Yun Linzhou immediately blushed unabashedly.

He pointed to the flowerpot, next to the small flowers, there was a small grass.

"Nuoer, you are like this flower, I am the grass, I will always protect your goodness and beauty."

After that, Yun Linzhou emphasized again: "We are good friends, right?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded: "Of course, do you want to come in and sit?"

Yun Linzhou just wanted to agree, but when he looked up, he saw Ye Siming behind Gu Nuoer, leaning on the door frame and raising his eyebrows to look at him.

The boy's stern eyebrows were rolling with rebelliousness.

No one can control the cold and dangerous atmosphere.

Ur...

Why Yongye Hou looks like a door god.

Yun Linzhou shook his head: "No, I have to go home, otherwise, my father will be worried, I will go first, and see you another day."

After saying that, he beckoned.

Reluctantly, he left with a group of Wu Yangyang followers.

Gu Nuoer happily placed the flower pot under the acacia tree at the door.

She hummed an unknown tune: "Little flower, little flower, grow up quickly, grow up, be a big flower~"

Ye Siming walked behind her at some point.

He looked down at the fragile little flowers, pursed his lips and snorted.

"It's not a good idea to send such a small one. Tomorrow, I'll give you the whole big one."

Gu Nuoer thought that Ye Siming was just a joke.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Ye Siming rode ahead on horseback, and six soldiers from the White House behind pulled two carts with an acacia tree dug from nowhere!

The roots of the tree were still covered with wet soil.

Ye Siming sat on the horse with a high head, his eyebrows raised with pleasure and youthful air.

He pursed his lips and smiled handsomely, holding the whip and pointing to the grass that Yunlinzhou sent.

"Flowers and plants are too fragile. Wouldn't it be better for me to give you a tree to keep out the wind and rain?"

After saying that, he got off his horse and instructed the soldiers to plant the removed acacia tree next to the original tree.

In this way, the two trees at the entrance are symmetrical.