Chapter 1833： Good baby, Ye Siming's baby is the best

When Gu Nuoer came back.

It was found that Ye Siming was talking to her mothers.

In front of him, there are more than a dozen empty tea cups.

Gu Nuo'er walked over: "Yi Niang, I've brought the things!"

The gift that Concubine Yi gave was a square box made of pure gold, only the size of a palm.

It's heavy inside, I don't know what it is.

Concubine Yi hurriedly said: "Don't rush to open it now, this is our meeting gift for Siming together, let him take it home and look at it later."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her round eyes.

Siming...?

Yi Niang changed her mouth so soon?

Concubine Qiao Gui's eyes were always smiling, she said: "It's not too early, Nuo'er, you can send Siming out of the palace."

Ye Siming said goodbye.

Although his eyebrows were still cold, his eyes were always serious.

Gu Nuo'er had long eyelashes and fanned, holding the small golden box, looking at every mother present, with a satisfied smile on her face.

She became more and more curious.

What did Brother Siming tell the mothers?

On the way out of the palace, when there was no one around, Ye Siming suddenly pulled Gu Nuoer into his arms.

In the next second, his head was resting on Gu Nuo'er's neck.

Gu Nuo'er smiled and hugged him subconsciously: "What's the matter, Brother Siming, did your mother tell them about you?"

Ye Siming shook his head.

"They... made me drink three pots of tea."

His voice was low and magnetic, but Gu Nuoer could hear a bit of helpless grievance.

The girl burst out laughing, and the waves in her bright eyes were gentle: "Brother Siming, it's really hard for you!"

Ye Siming raised his head, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, and in the thin black ink eyes, love was burning like fire, which made the handsome young man show a little warmth.

"It's not hard work, I'm willing to do it for you." Ye Siming smiled.

Then he lightly pressed Gu Nuo'er's head with his hand and held her in his arms.

This position, as if he was comforting her.

I saw the young man bow his head and kiss the golden hairpin on Gu Nuo'er's bun.

"Be good, baby." Twilight's love flowed out of Ye Siming's doting tone.

The two hugged each other for a while before he held Gu Nuo'er's hand.

Gu Nuoer wanted to give him the small golden box given by his mother.

Who would have thought, Ye Siming would not want it.

"What's mine is yours, and what they gave you, you take it for me."

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Gu Nuoer had to agree.

After Ye Siming left, she opened the box and took a look.

It turned out that twenty-six land deeds were rolled up and placed in a gold box.

Gu Nuo'er was slightly surprised.

Ladies, how can you be so generous?

Then she thought about it, the mothers were worried that Ye Siming and the Bai Mansion would not have enough money.

That's why they secretly helped each other in the form of a face-to-face gift.

At this moment, in the pavilion, the concubines were still discussing Ye Siming.

Lan Fei has a demure temperament: "Si Ming is really good. He looks cold, but in fact he has the rules."

Concubine Qiao Gui nodded again and again: "Yes, he has made such a big contribution, but he is not arrogant at all, and his restrained recklessness is also a manifestation of strength."

Queen Du followed with a smile: "This is your mother-in-law looking after her son-in-law. The more you look, the more satisfied you are."

"Back then, the emperor, you must have helped to say good things a lot."

Concubine Qiao sipped the tea, her gorgeous eyes were swept away, and she said frankly: "It is indeed the case. I have repeatedly compared these days, and I just feel that my family, Nuonuo, has found the best husband in the world."

Concubine Yi patted the table, a little angry: "Why did I have to give birth to a son? It would be great if Tang'er could also find a man who could not make mistakes and was good in everything."

Concubine Mo's brows twitched, and she said lightly, "Sister Yifei, don't talk about this...."

Concubine Yi's hand wearing a jade ring pressed her eyebrows, and the dark clouds on her temples were dazzling with pearls and jewels.

She sighed: "What's the use of just having wealth that can rival a country?"

Listening to Concubine Yi's sad tone, the concubines took it for granted, and each held the hand of the palace maid and got up and left.