Madam Bai was chopping vegetables when she heard the sound and raised her head.
She smiled and said, "The weather is getting colder recently. Her Royal Highness must be freezing. Don't accompany me in the kitchen to get cold. You can go to Siming's room to warm up."
Gu Nuoer knew that Ye Siming was not there, but Bai Yi and his wife didn't say it, but they were actually worried about him.
So the little girl specially visited the mansion today to comfort Bai Yi and his wife for Ye Siming.
Whatever Mrs. Bai said, she had to cook for the princess herself.
Gu Nuo'er was embarrassed to sit still and insisted on helping.
Bai Yi and his wife didn't want to let the princess do it, so they forced her to pick two shallots from the backyard.
Gu Nuo'er handed the shallot in her hand.
She sucked her nose and smiled brightly: "Aunt Bai, it's okay, I'm not cold, can I go wash some mushrooms for you?"
"Hey, hey!" Madam Bai hurriedly put down the kitchen knife and walked over to stop Gu Nuoer: "Good princess, don't be too busy."
She raised her voice and shouted: "Xianggong! Xianggong!"
Even shouting a few times, General Bai did not hear.
Mrs. Bai walked out of the kitchen and roared with her inner strength, "Bai Yi! Come and see how I beat you!"
Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes.
After a while, Bai Yi trotted all the way, and rushed over with a sword in his hand.
"What's wrong, madam, I'm practicing swordsmanship in the front yard."
Madam Bai instructed: "First take the princess to Siming's room, bring all the good tea and snacks, and then come and wash the mushrooms for me!"
Then, facing Gu Nuoer, she smiled lovingly and kindly.
"His Royal Highness, I have Bai Yi to help me. Don't get cold here, go and have some tea in the room. There are a lot of books in Si Ming's room. You must like it."
When Gu Nuoer saw this, it was not easy to refuse.
She doesn't know how to cook, but if she stays, Mrs. Bai has to take care of her.
He had no choice but to nod and follow Bai Yi to Ye Siming's room.
This is not the first time Gu Nuo'er has come.
She casually picked up a book from the shelf and flipped through it.
Unexpectedly, I came to one of the pages at once, and saw four words, which were circled by ink marks.
Overnight in Rannuo.
Next to this idiom, there is an explanation—
Keep the promise for the night.
Gu Nuo'er took a closer look and found that the ink pen had drawn another heavy stroke under the three words "Nye's Nuo".
Ye Siming wrote his own comment on the side. Although it was only two words, it still made Gu Nuo'er's ears burn involuntarily.
He wrote: mine.
The little girl's tender fingers slowly touched these two words.
Recalling that a few years ago, when Ye Siming wanted to name Duanjian, he seemed to have mentioned this word.
The page on which the idiom "Su Yeranuo" is written seems to have been read countless times by Ye Siming.
Even the footers are turned a little curled.
Seeing Gu Nuoer's serious reading, Bai Yi said with a smile, "Si Ming has been smart since he was a child. Every time he reads a book, he can learn it in just a day or two."
"When he first came, he didn't like to talk to people. Later, he followed the princess to study at the Guoxue University, and gradually he got better. He also took the initiative to ask me to help him find books."
Gu Nuo'er raised her long eyelashes and stared at the bookshelf.
Only then did she discover that the shelves were filled with books that she had inadvertently mentioned to Ye Siming.
When she was a child, she loved to read, and the ministers and uncles in her father's imperial study recommended her to read some lists of state governance or strategies.
After Gu Nuoer read it, she will share it with Ye Siming the next day.
But she mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect that Ye Siming took it down seriously and went to see it himself when he got home.
He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with Gu Nuo'er's thinking.
Gu Nuoer took out a copy of the book, and he could see Ye Siming's serious comments.
Some books are old, and the ink is about to disappear.
But Gu Nuoer seemed to see through the book in his hand, the young man who was reading attentively under the lamp.
It turned out that Brother Siming had memorized every word she said so seriously.
He is trying to fit into the world.
At this moment, she misses him so much.