Gu Nuo'er's eyes flashed with twinkling stars: "Okay!"

Brother Siming is going to take her to play again!

The little guy looked down and saw the delicate collarbone under the half-open placket of the young man.

Oh hoo!

Gu Nuoer's eyes widened immediately.

At this time, the group of soldiers just now passed by one after another, casting curious rays of light at Gu Nuoer.

In front of this little girl carved with ice and jade, she is really beautiful and cute.

His eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and his black eyes were drenched in water, as big and bright as grapes.

The most important thing is that Yong Yehou, who has always been impatient, is very patient with her!

The action is very intimate.

Some people have already guessed that this little guy with outstanding appearance and temperament is the only beloved daughter of the saint today, Princess Yaoguang Gu Nuoer!

"See Her Royal Highness." A soldier bravely stepped forward to greet him.

Gu Nuo'er raised her long eyelashes and smiled obediently: "Hello, brother!"

The generals saw that the little guy was so cute and approachable.

A small smile appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding soldiers confirmed that this was the princess, and lined up one after another to say hello.

The little guy will not refuse anyone who comes, and he will wave his little hands one by one, like a porcelain doll!

None of them noticed that Ye Siming, who was standing beside him, was getting colder and colder.

Gu Nuo'er looked at the shirtless and vigorous elder brothers walking in front of him.

It's dazzling!

Ye Siming frowned fiercely, stared at the soldiers, and shouted angrily, "Don't get out and get dressed!"

The soldiers who originally wanted to chat with the little princess quickly left the venue and returned to the camp to change their clothes.

Ye Siming then withdrew his gloomy gaze, and he looked down at the little guy.

Gu Nuo'er blinked innocently with big eyes: "Brother Siming~ why are you angry?"

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "I'm not angry."

He was indifferent to the villain: "You wait for me here, I'll come to change clothes."

Saying that, Ye Siming shouted to Qin Song.

"You stay with the princess here, lest she run around."

Qin Song immediately took the order: "Yes!"

Ye Siming walked quickly to the nearest tent.

Now only Qin Song and Gu Nuoer are left here.

The little guy's face was bright red from the sun, and his eyes were black and bright.

She looked at Qin Song.

Qin Song was a little embarrassed, standing upright without looking sideways.

He didn't move even though hot sweat got into his eyes.

Sudden!

A soft and cold little hand pressed against the back of his injured hand.

Qin Song was shocked.

"Brother Qin Song, don't move! I'll wipe it for you!" The little guy took the handkerchief thoughtfully and wiped off the sand and ash that had rubbed up near the wound.

Qin Song hurriedly said: "A humble position is a humble body. Thank you princess for being sympathetic, but please don't get your veil dirty."

Gu Nuo'er pouted: "This is wrong, you are brother Siming's lieutenant, and even more so my father's soldier."

"Your duty is to protect the safety of the community, how can you say that you are contemptuous?"

Qin Song opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to say refusal.

He didn't dare to pull his hand out.

He lowered his head and watched Gu Nuoer cleaning the wound on the back of his hand.

In the end, the little guy didn't forget to raise his head and said with a smile, "You remember to rinse it with the water from the creek later, and then sprinkle the medicine powder, it will be healed soon!"

Qin Song's wheat-colored skin roasted by the scorching sun turned a little redder.

There was an embarrassed look on his face.

He lowered his head silently and said sincerely, "Thank you, Her Royal Highness."