Chapter 1485： This cloud is so white and soft, like her face

After all, Gu Nuoer turned around and went out.

Originally planned to use the identity of the princess to order the group of arresters to go back quickly.

However, as soon as she went out, she saw the door of the yard, and the leading arrester was talking to Ye Siming respectfully.

Ye Siming noticed Gu Nuo'er's gaze, and looked back and nodded to her.

In the indifferent and arrogant thin eyes, there is a power that reassures her.

Gu Nuo'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Brother Siming is here, it seems to be all right.

She closed the door again.

Ye Siming retracted his gaze and said to Tang Zhukuai in front of him, "There is a misunderstanding in the matter, the princess is still investigating. Since there is no conclusion, there is no need to rush the arrest."

Tang Yiwan's father certainly remembered the kindness of the princess and Yongyehou.

He cupped his hands and said, "I understand that I can't catch any good person by mistake."

Ye Siming folded his arms, his slender figure was bathed in the autumn sun, and his frost-like eyebrows were also plated with a layer of peace.

"Also, this matter is about the woman's reputation, and Tang catcher restrains the people under him, and don't spread the word indiscriminately."

Jiang Xiaoran is his brother, and of course Ye Siming will tell him to go to this level.

Tang Zhaotou said solemnly, "Please don't worry, Lord Marquis. I thank the Lord Marquis and His Royal Highness the princess for the last incident in Tang Mansion, and I will retire from my duties."

Saying that, he took people away.

Ye Siming watched them leave, turned around and stood at the door, continuing to wait with arms folded.

He raised his head and squinted at the rolling clouds in the sky.

A white mass, like... Gu Nuo'er's cheeks.

Ye Siming didn't know what to think, he suddenly raised his thin lips and chuckled softly.

Soon, the Langzhong invited by Mrs. Jiang also came.

After he checked Cao Zirou's pulse, he could only feel it from the pulse, as if he had been poisoned.

But fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the toxicity is not deep, and there is a cure.

After the medicine was prescribed, Lang Zhong left.

But ever since Gu Nuoer said that Chakuai had left, Cao Zirou seemed to have a headache and kept her eyes closed and did not speak.

Madam Jiang looked at her like this, frowning and sighing.

"Since that's the case, let Zi Rou live in my side pavilion first, and you will bring the medicine in the past few days."

Gu Nuo'er slowly blinked her long eyelashes twice: "Of course it's not appropriate to sleep here."

"Miss Cao is just a daughter's family who hasn't left the cabinet, Aunt Jiang, you must understand that brother Huarui often comes to greet you. If you hear bad news, it will not be worth the loss."

"If she can't go, let two stout old women carry her."

After Mrs. Jiang heard it, she also felt that Gu Nuo'er was justified, and immediately found someone to pass on a few rough envoys.

Cao Zirou couldn't bear it anymore, so she slowly opened her eyes and said weakly, "It's okay aunt, I can go by myself."

Gu Nuo'er looked at her and rolled her eyes secretly, making the whole delicate little face more vivid and bright.

Xie Yinxiang stopped talking, and lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Afraid that she would be embarrassed to stay here, Gu Nuo'er said, "Sister Yinxiang, please help me to talk to brother Siming and ask him to wait a while."

Xie Yinxiang did not refuse, but her voice forced to remain calm: "Mrs. Jiang, I'll go first."

She turned away without hesitation.

Mrs. Jiang seemed to be hesitant to speak, probably trying to explain her recklessness before, but because of her status, she didn't speak.

Gu Nuo'er smiled and looked at Madam Jiang with dark eyes: "Aunt Jiang, I'm leaving too. If you are free, take me to the yard."

Madam Jiang heard the words and guessed that the princess had something to say, she nodded and left the room.

Arriving outside, facing Qiuyang, Gu Nuo'er's pretty eyebrows were kissed with a fluffy golden light.

Her voice was very soft: "Aunt Jiang, in terms of age, you are Nuo'er's elder, and I can understand all the tricks in the back house. Why doesn't Auntie know?"