Chapter 859： Ye Siming is different

The weather is clear and sunny.

In the Guoxue Institute, it was time for get out of class break.

Gu Nuo'er sat obediently at the table and wrote her name on the paper.

Jiang Xiaoran walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Strange, why is the princess here today, what about Siming?"

Gu Nuo'er didn't look up, and replied in a soft voice: "There is something in brother Siming's barracks, he said he would go and solve it and come back."

Jiang Xiaoran snorted.

When he saw Gu Nuoer writing, he became curious to see what she wrote.

Jiang Xiaoran watched for a while, then frowned silently.

Why did the princess write it, it seems to be the name of Yu Taifei's family.

I saw the little guy wrote the names of Concubine Yu, King Guang and his wife, Gu Rao and Gu Xinghan on it.

He also drew a cross on Guangwang and his wife and Gu Rao respectively.

Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?"

The little guy blinked his black eyes: "It means, I beat him to the ground."

"..." Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

He echoed, "But I really don't like that Gu Xinghan, who is sloppy all day long, doesn't care if his father is stripped of his title, and swaggers around like a dude."

Gu Nuo'er raised her head, Xian Nong's eyelashes blinked.

"Brother Huaradish doesn't like that he always pleases Sister Yinxiang."

Jiang Xiaoran seemed to be told the central matter.

He hurriedly turned his head and turned his back, as if his tongue and teeth were fighting: "Whoever said that! It's nothing like that, I just can't stand that kid."

Gu Nuo'er pouted and snorted softly: "Tough mouth, I haven't understood Nuobao yet."

She continued to lower her head and looked at the few remaining members of the Guangwang family on the paper.

Concubine Yu is the object she wants to focus on.

Before, Dad caught the scholar.

It is true that he was put in a large prison, and he was tortured and interrogated.

It's a pity that he couldn't bear the torture and died before he could find out who was instructing him.

His accomplices didn't even know after asking three questions, but they only knew that it was arranged by a scholar.

So, they also gave a glass of poisonous wine.

But Gu Nuoer had the news blocked at that time.

Although there is no interrogation, people with ghosts in their hearts will definitely not be able to sit still.

So, she asked Gu Yihan to speak out, and the behind-the-scenes instructions had been interrogated.

Inquiries are being made step by step.

As long as that person can hear the news, Gu Nuo'er doesn't believe that he can sit still!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoran, who was standing beside him, was suddenly stunned.

"Princess..." he muttered.

Gu Nuoer didn't look up, and drew a grimace next to Yu Taifei's name.

The little guy squeezed his nose towards her name and snorted coldly.

Jiang Xiaoran shouted again: "Princess! Si Ming is here!"

"Well, come as soon as you come. Brother Siming said he would come back to class after finishing his work."

"No, I mean, he's different today, look at it!"

Gu Nuo'er raised her water eyes and glanced at the door.

I saw Ye Siming wearing white clothes with scarlet lining, Ming jade crown on his head, and two strands of black hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks.

The long eyebrows under the crown go into the temples, the narrow eyes are slightly raised, and there are countless high spirits.

The whole person looks noble and handsome.

With his sword on his waist, he came with his boots on.

It was very different from the black cold robe he always liked to wear on weekdays.

If you say that in the past, he was a cold and evil spirit who rejected people thousands of miles away, as unpredictable as a shadow.

So now, Ye Siming is the unparalleled and elegant son in this world.

It seemed that as long as he smiled, the surrounding scenery would fade.

When Ye Siming was about to enter the door, he was surrounded by several girls from different classes.

"Master Hou, is this just finished?" They approached enthusiastically.