Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Siming with her watery eyes.
Her dark eyes glowed with a clear light, and she asked in a low voice, "Brother Siming, can you be alone?"
Gu Nuoer was afraid that he would be nervous.
After all, in the face of such a big battle, all of them have a strong aura.
Ye Siming eased from the stunned moment just now.
He understood what these concubines meant.
It's the same as the last time the princes wanted to single him out.
Ye Siming smiled slightly between his brows: "Go ahead if Concubine Yi asks you to go, I'll wait for you."
After speaking, he still turned his head slightly, lowered his voice, and said in a serious tone: "But come back soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell them."
The princes also know how to use fists and feet, but these concubines in the palace are using twists and turns!
Ye Siming has always disliked trouble, he would have a headache.
Listening to Big Wolf Lang's lightly dependent tone, Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but covered her lips and laughed.
She blinked: "I'll be back soon~"
Afterwards, Gu Nuoer left with Concubine Yi's maid.
When Ye Siming turned around, there was a calm look in Shen Jun's brows.
He faced the concubine's gaze, his eyes were more serene like a deep pool, only the pair of slightly raised eyebrows portrayed the unruly contempt that comes with the bones and blood in the nature of the youth.
Ye Siminglu bowed his hands in greeting.
Concubine Qiao smiled and felt more and more that he not only looked good, but also had proper rules.
She beckoned: "Come, sit next to Ben Gong."
Ye Siming walked into the pavilion, only to realize that there had been a little **** long ago, and he had moved a round stool for him.
Right in the middle of the palace concubines!
Ye Siming subconsciously frowned: "I'd better stand and talk."
Concubine Yi smiled and said, "Look, your child has gone out. After marrying Nuo'er, you'll have to call our concubine mother instead!"
Empress Du looked at Ye Siming with a gentle face and said, "I have seen Lord Marquis many times, but it is the first time to see each other as Nuo'er's family."
"You may not be used to it at first. It's good to get along slowly. We mothers only hope that Nuo'er is happy."
After saying that, Queen Du raised her hand: "Master Hou, accompany Ben Gong and sisters to have a cup of wedding tea."
The so-called wedding tea is a custom in Daqi.
When the man goes to the woman's house for the first time, if the woman's elders like it, he can get a cup of wedding tea to drink.
If the woman's parents didn't like it, no tea would be served.
This solves the embarrassment of language rejection.
Queen Du was willing to give Ye Siming a wedding tea, indicating that she still recognized him.
But when the maid on the side brought the herbal tea prepared, Ye Siming's thin lips pursed into a line.
On the tray, there were more than a dozen teacups.
The maids poured tea into the cups one by one.
Concubine Yi covered her lips and smiled softly: "Don't blame Mr. Hou for having too much tea, it is reasonable to say that the mother's family gave a cup, but in addition to the concubine sister, we are also Nuo'er's mother, watching her grow up from a young age, she has nothing to do with her own. the difference."
"Everyone wants to give one. There is a lot of wedding tea. Can you take it?"
Ye Siming took a deep breath, his eyes were like black ink, revealing determination and calmness.
He said indifferently: "Please pour tea."
The concubines looked at each other.
Ye Siming's patience is not bad.
However, when the maid poured the tea, the teapot in her hand suddenly became unstable and fell straight down!
Ye Siming responded quickly, reached out and grabbed the teapot firmly.
Not a drop spilled.
Concubine Qiao took the lead in applauding, her eyes full of admiration.
She turned her head and said to the concubines and sisters around her, "I told you a long time ago that this child, Si Ming, is very good at first-class skills!"
Everyone applauded, and Concubine Yi said, "With him here, I can guarantee Nuo'er's safety."