Gu Nuo'er's little feet ran wildly.

Like a small pink wind, it swooped out of the Autumn Water Palace.

She can't take her mother with her!

When the time comes, Daddy knows, and he has to say that Nuoer only loves her mother, not her father!

Alas, having a pair of clingy parents is so hard to coax!

Next time you have a chance, take your mother to play!

at the same time.

Ye Siming was already riding a horse, waiting for Gu Nuoer at the gate of the imperial city.

The two made an appointment to go to a poetry party together.

Beside him, Jiang Xiaoran was riding a striking red-maned horse.

Today, he is wearing a purple robe with a majestic beast embroidered on it. He wears a golden crown on his black hair, which makes him look like a handsome young man.

Jiang Xiaoran followed his father into the palace to meet the emperor.

Now his father has been left behind for some important business.

Jiang Xiaoran wanted to go back first on a horse.

He happened to meet Ye Siming at the gate of the imperial city.

He sat on the back of the horse, raised his eyebrows at Ye Siming, and raised his head handsomely: "Si Ming, what do you think of my outfit today? Isn't it valiant and handsome!"

Wearing black clothes and wearing a jade crown, Ye Siming, who looked even more stern, sat upright on the black mane horse.

His back was straight and his temperament was slightly cold.

Ye Siming glanced at Jiang Xiaoran.

He moved his thin lips and said with a sneer, "She is dressed like a parrot."

Jiang Xiaoran widened his eyes.

"Do you know what it means to be handsome! I am full of vigor and vitality, like a good boy of our age, you think they are all like you, wearing dark all day long!"

Ye Siming frowned and turned to look at him.

Jiang Xiaoran was frightened by his eyes.

He coughed unnaturally.

"I am telling the truth."

At this moment, a delicate call came from far to near—

"Brother Siming, here I come!"

Ye Siming looked over immediately.

The little guy was wearing a pink skirt and ran with black hair.

A small face flushed with white, flushed from sprinting.

Her watery eyes turned into a crooked moon with a smile.

Ye Siming's eyes and brows were dyed with joy.

He rolled over and dismounted, waiting to carry the little guy onto the horse's back.

Jiang Xiaoran naturally saw it too.

He followed and said, "Look, the princess always wears bright and beautiful clothes, but you, follow her every day, don't you think it's a bit unsuitable to wear black."

Jiang Xiaoran patted his sleeve, raised his eyebrows and said, "Si Ming, you have to lift up the temperament. The little princess' personal bodyguard, you need to have a face when you go out!"

Ye Siming was stunned by what he said.

He looked down at his clothes.

He has never asked for clothes.

What Jiang Xiaoran said was the first time he realized it.

Gu Nuo'er had already run to the vicinity and jumped directly into Ye Siming's arms.

"Brother Siming, let's go quickly, or my mother will come after a while!"

The little guy ran with fine sweat on his forehead.

Her face was even more delicate and pink, and she panted heavily: "My mother still wants to go with us. It's very important to let daddy know. Let's go quickly."

Ye Siming hurriedly carried her onto the horse's back.

At this moment, the little guy saw Jiang Xiaoran next to him.

"Oh hoo! Brother Hua radish, you look like you've been dyed today, and you've turned into an eggplant!"

Jiang Xiaoran was just said to be a parrot by Ye Siming.

Hearing Gu Nuo'er's words, he almost wanted to cry without tears, and stepped on the pedal hard.

"His Royal Highness! You and Si Ming didn't say I looked like a parrot, but said I was an eggplant. Can we still be good friends!"