"Master, if you are unhappy, please vent your anger on your subordinates, and don't be angry with your own body."

Yun Linzhou did not speak, leaning on the carriage, looking at the night scene passing by outside the window.

Pieces of the divided moonlight shone on his delicate face, making it even more gloomy.

"Cui Yi, do you know why I like Gu Nuo'er?"

"I don't understand the humble position."

Yun Linzhou said in a faint tone: "Because Gu Nuo'er is always too beautiful, like a sun that never gets tired. A person with a stain like me needs her."

Rather than saying that he likes her, it is better to say that Yun Linzhou also hopes that one day, after the dust of his plan is settled, Gu Nuo'er can shine a ray of sunshine on him.

...

Gu Nuo'er was caught by Ye Siming in his carriage.

The little guy has a small milky white face, full of weakness and helplessness.

She blinked her long eyelashes and looked at Ye Siming with a gloomy face.

"Brother Siming, that... I didn't want to run away secretly! I just fell asleep accidentally."

"Fell asleep on Yunlinzhou's carriage?" Ye Siming sneered and asked back with arms folded.

Gu Nuoer nodded honestly, her big eyes stained with innocence: "That's it!"

"Then you are really unsuspecting."

Gu Nuo'er pouted, she twisted her little head: "Brother Siming is too fierce towards Wo, Wo has decided to ignore you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Siming pressed her whole body onto the carriage.

Perhaps there was still a trace of reason left, and Ye Siming didn't forget to hold the back of her head.

Avoid the little guy bumping and hurting.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her moist eyes, looking at Ye Siming's eyes full of anger.

"Gu Nuo'er," he chuckled softly, "you're sure I won't lose my temper with you, right? You're right, I'll be anxious, you know better, I don't like it, you just ignore it Me. Right?"

The little guy is not used to the oppressive tit-for-tat like Ye Siming.

She moved a little, trying to get out of his shackles.

However, Ye Siming pressed it very tightly.

Gu Nuoer struggled and was wronged: "The nest is so uncomfortable! Brother Siming, let me go!"

Ye Siming lowered his head, only two or three inches away from Gu Nuo'er's cheek.

The thin breath he exhaled was really cold.

However, his eyes at the moment seemed to be on fire, with a sense of oppression that was enough to burn people.

Ye Siming pinched Gu Nuo'er's little face.

He suppressed his anger and whispered, "You can come out to play with him, but you are not allowed to leave without a word like this, do you hear me?"

Gu Nuo'er kicked her hands and feet, but she was stronger than Ye Siming.

Suddenly, she noticed a pain in her lower abdomen.

bad liao!

The ice bowl I ate seemed to make my stomach hurt again.

The abdominal pain responded quickly, and Gu Nuo'er's face suddenly turned pale.

The fine sweat on his forehead wetted his jet-black hair, sticking tightly to his cheeks.

Even her lips became less rosy, and her teeth were biting hard.

Ye Siming noticed something was wrong.

I thought I had hurt Gu Nuo'er.

Quickly let go.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!"

Gu Nuo'er pointed to her stomach with her little finger: "I have a stomachache... That ice bowl..."

Ye Siming frowned.

"I told you not to eat anymore."

He hurriedly hugged the little man in his arms, made her back against his chest, and gently stroked her belly with his slender palms.

Even unconsciously, he quietly gave Gu Nuo'er a little mana.

After a while, the little guy really felt a lot better.

But he was still sweating profusely in Ye Siming's arms, looking very weak.

Ye Siming couldn't bear it, he gently grabbed Gu Nuo'er's ear and spoke softly.

It also seemed to carry a pleading.

"Stop ignoring me, or hate me, okay?"