Gu Nuo'er rested her cheeks, her small face was bright and black, with a gratified smile.
"Aunt Yu is fine!"
Otherwise, Xiao Yuan is still so small, how can he live acridine!
The two soldiers on the side were surprised when they saw this scene.
This woman looked like she was about to die, how could she be brought back to life?
It's not that they are unwilling to save it, it's that Lang Zhong hasn't come over yet.
Putting a woman here is also waiting to die.
Their eyes couldn't help but look at the cute little girl with ice and snow.
I saw that her eyes were big, clear and well-behaved.
As if nothing was done, except that the woman really didn't die.
Gu Nuoer let Kongjue watch here.
She turned her head and asked, "What about those disobedient officers and soldiers?"
"It's **** and locked up."
The general was stunned when he answered.
Why would he report to a little doll?
Gu Nuo'er pouted: "They hurt people and disregarded the imperial edict. How can they not be punished. Now go and smash their heads! Let them also taste the taste of being bullied."
The soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads.
"How can this be done, we have to listen to the instructions of the adults."
"Just listen to her." A cold voice came from outside the house.
Gu Nuo'er's body trembled.
It's over.
I was in a hurry to save Aunt Yu and forgot about Brother Siming!
Now he's here, it's over!
Ye Siming lifted the curtain, and the rain swept in along the wind.
The bean-sized candle in the house jumped along with it, swaying the shadows of people, as if uneasy.
The corners of his brocade robes, in such a dark weather, the silver threads are like snow surges.
Gu Nuo'er lowered her head slightly, her small mouth still pouting.
She stared at Ye Siming's black boots and approached slowly.
When the soldiers saw Ye Siming coming, they hurriedly handed over: "Master Hou."
Under the crown of Ye Siminghua, his jet-black hair was meticulous, and there was a cold and gloomy aura between his brows.
His clothes were intact, not even a drop of rain.
Ye Siming never left Gu Nuo'er since he entered the room.
He nodded: "Just now she said, how to deal with those officers and soldiers who act recklessly, just do as she said."
"Also," Ye Siming suddenly added: "Cut off the ten fingers of one of them, put it in a brocade box, and send it to Liu Ge."
"Yes." The two soldiers were terrified and ordered to retire.
Ye Siming looked at Gu Nuoer with his head down.
From his point of view, the little guy's pink and smooth face was bulging.
The two little hands were also pinched together and pinched together.
It looks like he did something wrong.
Ye Siming said coldly, "Come in with me."
He took the initiative to walk to the side room on the side.
Gu Nuo'er thought for a while, but still walked behind him.
Kongjue also walked beside Gu Nuoer consciously.
Who knows, but got a cold look back from Ye Siming.
"Bald-headed monk, I didn't call you."
Kongjue pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "I want to accompany Nuo'er."
Noel? He was quite close enough.
Ye Siming sneered instantly.
As if Kongjue said one more word, he could impatiently draw out his sword and cut off his soul!
Gu Nuo'er stretched out her small hand and tugged at Kongjue's sleeve.
"Brother, it doesn't matter, Brother Siming and I will come when we say we can whisper, it's alright."
Woo, brother Siming probably won't eat baby fish!
Kongjue had to stand outside and wait.
Gu Nuoer bit her head and followed Ye Siming into the side room.
The teenager kicked off a stool and took the initiative to sit on it, not forgetting to pour himself a glass of water.
He didn't speak for a long time, just stared at Gu Nuoer.
The little guy seems to be deliberately comparing his strength with him, twisting his little hands to and fro, but he doesn't open his mouth!
Ye Siming couldn't help it.
He said in a low voice: "If I scared you just now, I'll apologize to you first. But Gu Nuo'er, you can hide in my arms and cry."
After that, he asked again: "Do you want to coax?"