Chapter 1143： His uncle is Wei Cang

At this moment, Ye Siming, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up.

"Don't know where your home is?"

The young man looked at Concubine Lu.

At first, Concubine Lu didn't expect Ye Siming to ask herself.

So she was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Ye Siming's dark and cold eyes, he was looking at her.

Only then did she understand: "Did you ask me?"

Concubine Lu's tone was calm and gentle: "I was born in a small village on the border of Xili."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, and seemed to ask, "No family?"

Concubine Lu's eyes darkened: "My parents died when I was very young."

Seeing that Concubine Lu seemed a little sad, Gu Nuoer touched the back of Ye Siming's hand with her small hand.

The watery eyes signaled him not to ask any more questions.

Ye Siming's eyes were still sharp, but to hinder Gu Nuo'er's face, his thin lips pursed into a line.

After all, he didn't speak again.

The Guards first sent those children to the government and posted notices.

Let their relatives come and claim it.

That little boy in Ayala doesn't trust anyone.

He firmly grabbed Concubine Lu's sleeve.

A look of panic: "Can you take me home directly? My uncle is Governor Wei!"

"You can send me to Wei House, I don't want to be with these strangers, I'm afraid!"

Gu Nuo'er heard the words, and there was a hint of interest in the crystal-run water eyes.

"Is your uncle Dudu?"

The little boy looked at her timidly and nodded.

Gu Nuoer knew that Ling Tianyin was the emperor, he was in a hurry to return to the palace and wanted to take Concubine Lu away.

So no more janitors have time to send these children back one by one.

The little guy thought about it and asked, "Do you know how to get to Dudu's house?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I know, but... I don't remember very clearly."

Gu Nuo'er straightened her waist: "Just remember a little bit, I can send you home!"

She turned to look at Emperor Ling: "You go back to the palace first. Brother Siming and I stay and take him to Dudu's house."

Ling Tianyin, who was sitting in the carriage, frowned.

He looked at the little guy's fair and tender face.

This little girl is so loud.

This is the capital of the enemy country, it is extremely unfamiliar to her, and she is not afraid?

Ling Tianyin pondered for a while before ordering the two imperial guards to stay with her.

Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand: "Brother Siming alone can hold a hundred, so there is no need for the Guards to accompany him."

Ling Tianyin raised his eyebrows: "Then can you find your way back to the palace?"

Gu Nuo'er pouted: "Humph, don't underestimate Brother Siming!"

Saying that, she jumped out of the carriage and beckoned to the little boy: "Follow me."

Ye Siming's face was cold, but he had no objection at all.

He followed the little guy.

A ruthless teenager, and a little sister with a well-behaved and playful face.

Confused the little boy.

Concubine Lu touched his head and said gently, "Go, these two nobles are good people, and they will definitely take you home."

In this way, the little boy loosened Concubine Lu's sleeves.

Following Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer, they walked along the street towards the crowded market.

The emperor's carriage lifted the dust away.

Ye Siming held Gu Nuo'er's hand and walked in the market with the little boy.

On both sides of the road, there are stalls selling food, and the fragrance is endless.

Gu Nuoer's footsteps, walking, silently deviated from the right path, and gradually ran to a shop selling meat buns.

She stood on tiptoe, looked at the steamed buns in the cage, and licked her lips with her small tongue.

"Treasurer," Gu Nuo'er said softly, "is your buns thin and big?"

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Author's Word:

Don't say that the progress of writing is slow now. I have laid out so many plot lines, and I will take them back one by one. Otherwise, this book will be a failure if you read it in a fog. I'm already closing the line very quickly, Nuoer's subjugation of the Xili Kingdom is a very important plot! In addition, the Nuoer Siming small theater that promised you has been written, and the book circle can't be published. You can add the book fan group: 851355651, or follow the author's Weibo [Fubao's White Peach Sweet Porridge], you can view it . Remember to pay attention to Weibo, otherwise you will not see that Weibo~