King Guang was limping away by the officers and soldiers.

He felt very puzzled.

Why is the princess so young, facing the assassination, but not at all scared?

He knew that Gu Nuoer had a legend of good fortune from the sky since he was a child.

But he believes that a girl who is no more than six or seven years old, no matter how smart and clever.

Encountered the assassination of so many people, it is impossible not to have the slightest expression of fear.

King Fang Caiguang hid in the nearby crowd, watching the assassins he had recruited besieging Ye Siming.

Gu Nuo'er lay on his shoulders, well-behaved and quiet.

Not only that, but the little guy seemed to yawn.

She seemed to have foreseen it.

King Guang didn't believe that Gu Nuo'er had the ability to predict the future.

He began to suspect that among his people, a traitor betrayed his plan! ?

King Guang immediately thought of Ren Chao.

He looked around, but didn't see Ren Chao.

King Guang's heart was reborn.

He called another confidant secret guard: "Go find Ren Chao, stare at him for me, and see who he has come into contact with."

"Yes."

The dark guard turned to leave.

On the other side, Ren Chao was reporting what happened just now in Gu Nuo'er's carriage.

"I wanted to inform the princess, but the assassins under King Guang were quick, and when I walked nearby, they had already started."

At this moment, Gu Nuoer was sitting at the small low table full of pastries.

Her little feet in white socks dangled.

He holds the mung bean cake in his left hand and a small teacup in his right hand.

Eating round face bulged, pink lips shining.

Gu Nuoer drank the fruit tea "gudugudu" and swallowed the pastry in his mouth.

Xiaofen Tong licked her lips, and then said softly with a smile: "It's okay, Big Brother Ren Chao, you just need to pay attention to your own safety.

The bare-ass king can't do this, and he will definitely have another plan. He has been played by us twice, and the next time may not be so easy.

In order to prevent him from suspecting you, you don't have to come to me these few days. If there is something to report, the sugar shop I opened will hold a poetry party with a rouge shop soon, and you will come back then. "

Ren Chao took the lead: "Yes."

After all, he glanced at Ye Siming who was sitting in the corner, but he was watching him with cold eyes the whole time.

Ren Chao only felt a hair on his back.

He didn't say much, and hurriedly left the carriage.

Ye Siming pursed his lips and looked sideways at Gu Nuo'er: "You plotted with him to lure King Guang to assassinate him today, and you didn't tell me."

Gu Nuoer just took a bite of the mung bean cake.

She turned to look at Ye Siming.

The young man was sitting in the shadow, and a light and shadow cast in from the window just hit his eyes.

The deep cold eyes were illuminated, but they showed a circle of brown coldness.

Ye Siming frowned and added: "Is Ren Chao worthy of your trust?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked, her water eyes shining with black light.

"It's worth it. This is a **** I buried a year ago, and now is the time to use him."

Ye Siming raised his eyes, his eyes locked on the little guy.

"Ren Chao is a chess piece, you use it well, what about me?"

He rolled his throat twice, and his voice was low: "I don't even know what you are conspiring with the chess piece, whether I am inferior to this chess piece."

Gu Nuo'er never expected that Ye Siming would ask such a question.

She threw away the mung bean cake and crawled to Ye Siming's side with little hands and little feet.

Gu Nuo'er poked Ye Siming's face: "Brother Siming, you are not a chess piece, you are my closest person."