Gu Zilii was reluctant to let his sister keep worrying.

He squatted down quickly: "Okay, my brother will open an umbrella with you."

Gu Nuo'er held the umbrella handle in her two small hands, and her watery black eyes looked at the tenth prince curiously.

She asked in a soft voice, "Brother, why don't you pick me up? That way we can all hold umbrellas!"

Gu Zili was taken aback.

He didn't think he could do that at all.

Can I hug my sister?

He hesitated.

Since Gu Nuo'er was born until now, he has never been in such close contact with her.

She has so many brothers, and he has always been the unremarkable one.

And her younger sister, Gu Nuoer, is a bright pearl.

Can Mingzhu fall into his arms?

Gu Ziliang hesitated for a while, and there was a hint of inferiority in the deep ice-blue eyes.

Who knows, Gu Nuo'er has already stretched out two soft hands and hugged Gu Zijie's neck.

"Brother, hug!"

Nianxiang's petite little person came into her arms, Gu Ziliang was stunned, then wrapped her arms around her little **** and hugged the little person.

His slender fingers with distinct joints also took the umbrella from her hand.

The humble haze in Gu Zilie's heart was dispelled by his sister's thoughtfulness and enthusiasm.

She did not despise him with foreign blood.

Gu Zijie's eyes and brows raised a faint smile.

Gu Nuo'er's soft hair was gently swept by the rainy wind, making her brows and eyes more agile, looking forward to Shenfei.

She pointed forward with her little finger: "Brother Ten, have you finished reading all your books today?"

Gu Ziliang hugged her and walked forward.

After a pause, he nodded: "Well, Master has gone home."

The little guy hurriedly asked, "That old rascal, Master Tao, didn't bully you again, did he?"

Gu Ziliang turned his eyes and looked at Gu Nuoer's black eyes like grapes, full of concern.

He didn't tell the little guy that he just punished Master Tao.

This kind of thing is afraid of scaring her, and I don't want her to worry about herself.

So he said: "No, my sister is very powerful, a few words will let Master Tao learn to be honest."

Gu Nuo'er was very happy, dancing and cheering: "He just needs to clean up! Since the tenth brother is fine today, can you accompany Nuobao out of the palace to play?"

There is no need to go to school today, and Brother Siming is not here either.

She has to find some fun on her own.

"Okay." Gu Ziliang agreed without thinking: "Where do you want to go?"

Gu Nuo'er curled her lips sweetly and smiled slyly: "I heard that there is an antique market on West Street, which sells things with stories, let's go and have a look."

"However, before that, we also have to bring something to sell. With the money in exchange, we can buy things."

The little guy is very innovative.

If she wanted to, she could just take some pocket money, and maybe she could buy the entire antique market.

But Gu Nuo'er is very clever, knowing that it is fun to buy and sell, and she enjoys the process.

So, of course, you have to bring something with you.

This is more of a sense of achievement.

Gu Ziliang heard the words, and only felt that there were novel things in his little sister's little brain.

How can an ordinary seven or eight-year-old girl know how to buy and sell antiques?

He couldn't help but smile, his deep eyes and tall forehead made his brown hair darker in the rain.

My sister is really amazing, she can get everything she wants, and she can do everything.

Gu Zili thought so.

Soon, under the command of Gu Nuoer, he carried her to a dilapidated palace in the cold palace.

Gu Ziliang looked at the desolate and decadent palace, and was inevitably a little puzzled: "Here... Is there anything we want to sell?"