Chapter 1392： As long as you come, any time is just right

After Gu Nuoer was rescued, except to reassure Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao that they were all right.

The rest of the time, he was stuck by Ye Siming's side.

She kept holding his arm.

Gu Yihan thought that her daughter was terrified.

He stretched out his hand and asked Gu Nuoer to come over with a gentle voice: "Nuoer, daddy will take you back to the palace, and let the imperial doctor come to see if you have any other injuries, we should go."

Although Ye Siming had a lot to say to Gu Nuoer, he was also worried about her health at the moment.

Because according to his understanding of Gu Nuo'er, she has her own happiness and her physique is not extraordinary, so how could she be tied up?

All kinds of questions, he suppressed for the time being, just whispered: "Go, go back to the palace first, I will see you tomorrow."

Gu Nuo'er raised her moist eyes and looked at him, her eyes full of reluctance to leave.

She looked at Gu Yihan and said softly, "Daddy...I want to go to Uncle Bai's house. Brother Siming is the one who is hurt. I'm worried about him, and I don't want to go back to the palace."

Gu Yihan was stunned.

"Then daddy will bring Yong Yehou back to the palace, and let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat him together, okay?"

Gu Nuo'er shook his head: "Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai must also be worried about Brother Si Ming's injury. I will be recuperating in the Bai Mansion with him. Daddy should send an imperial physician to the Bai Mansion."

Gu Yihan was about to persuade him again, but Concubine Qiao Gui, who had been silent beside her, suddenly said, "This concubine thinks it's fine."

She turned her head slightly and said to Gu Yihan in a very low voice: "Your Majesty, Nuo'er has just been frightened. If the Marquis of Yongye can give her a feeling of peace of mind, the concubine thinks that it's better not to forcibly separate the two of them."

"No matter what, Nuoer's health is the most important thing, not to mention that General Bai and his wife are trustworthy people, what do you think?"

Gu Yihan looked serious, thought for a moment quietly, and nodded, "Okay."

He looked at Gu Nuoer: "Nuoer, then father will take your mother back to the palace first, and arrange for the imperial doctor and the doctor's daughter to go to Bai's mansion later."

"Bai Yi, I have left my daughter at your house for the time being. Marquis Yongye is the benefactor who saved the princess. You two have worked hard and take good care of him!"

Bai Yi arched his fists and answered loudly, "The commander will obey!"

Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer rode in a carriage, Bai Yi rode in front, and the Guards escorted them away.

in the carriage.

Gu Nuo'er sat next to Ye Siming, her pair of watery eyes kept looking at the wound on his face.

Looking at the little girl's black and round eyes, the young man couldn't help laughing: "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm fine."

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her delicate fingertips and gently stroked the scar on his cheek.

"Does it hurt?"

Her eyes were so focused and earnest, but also filled with distress.

On Bai Shengsheng's small face, the lips lost their original rosy color, only light powder.

Ye Siming's smile gradually faded.

He and Gu Nuo'er looked at each other, their hearts were beating fast.

"It doesn't hurt." His voice was hoarse.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the bloodstains on Gu Nuo'er's wrist, strangled by the rope.

He lightly held her wrist, and he didn't dare to force his fingertips, but just rubbed it twice.

Ye Siming said in a low voice, "I'd rather get a few knives on my body than this injury on you."

In order to comfort him, Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly, beautiful and charming.

"I don't feel pain either."

Ye Siming was silent.

How could she not be in pain?

Before biting her little finger, she would cry in pain.

Ye Siming's voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, I'm a little late this time."

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her arms directly around his neck, her chin resting on his shoulders.

The girl shook her head gently: "It's not too late. Brother Siming, as long as you come, any time is just right."