Chapter 1844： lie down to sleep

Green marriage, who has always been reticent to talk, jumps in the air in the air——

【Gu Nuoer! You talk about him! You take care of him! What is this called! I'm not that kind of person anymore! 】

Gu Nuo'er waved her hands again and again and pouted: "The brothers don't know what's wrong these days, come to Qiushui Palace to find me one by one."

"Big brother wanted to teach me how to ride a horse. As soon as I got on the horse, the third brother came over and said that he had seen a new prescription recently and wanted to share it with me."

The brothers did not know what the devil was, and they enthusiastically taught her their skills.

Gu Nuo'er mumbled, "Before going to bed last night, all the sutras in my mind were recited by the seventh brother!"

So she didn't sleep well.

When Ye Siming heard the end, there was an unhappy coldness between his brows.

Another day, he went to talk to the princes.

Facing Gu Nuoer now, Ye Siming's tone was calm and gentle.

"Otherwise, I'll take you back to the palace first?"

If he knew that she hadn't slept well in the past few days, Ye Siming wouldn't pick her up today.

The day for the two of them to get married was approaching, and he was busy arranging everything, seeing Gu Nuoer once every three days.

Gu Nuo'er didn't want to leave.

She also wanted to stick to Ye Siming's side.

The girl hugged his arm: "I'm not leaving. After returning to the palace, maybe the eighth brother will emerge from somewhere. Otherwise, I'll just lie here and sleep."

Ye Siming looked around, took a deep breath, and his black eyes were faint.

He usually used to practice here.

The room where the soldiers and soldiers slept outside must not be used by Gu Nuoer.

There is no soft couch in the Tanshi Pavilion to rest.

Usually it's himself, so he can't use it.

Now, Ye Siming felt wronged by Gu Nuoer.

As soon as Gu Nuoer closed her eyes, she felt that Ye Siming was holding her up.

When she reacted again, she had already split her legs and sat on Ye Siming's lap.

Gu Nuo'er faced him, and the two were almost close to each other!

Her round eyes suddenly burst into shame: "What are you doing?!"

Ye Siming's eyes were calm, like thick ink.

He patted his shoulder lightly: "Sleeping on top of me is better than leaning on my shoulders."

Gu Nuo'er was a little embarrassed.

She doesn't seem to be used to this kind of intimacy.

But Ye Siming's stern expression was calm, and there was no turbulence at all.

She didn't think about it anymore, she put her arms around his neck obediently, laying on Ye Siming's shoulder, and fell drowsy after a while.

In his breath, all he smelled was the cool scent of him, which was enough to give her an absolute sense of security.

After a while, Ye Siming lowered his eyes, the girl in his arms was already asleep.

Gu Nuo'er's side cheeks were white and tender with a touch of pink.

She breathed steadily, holding the arm around Ye Siming's neck, laying it down very leisurely.

Posture-dependent and full of trust.

Ye Siming likes this feeling very much.

He put his hand on Gu Nuo'er's back lightly to prevent her from falling asleep and leaning over.

On the other hand, he picked up the pen and wrote down the words, and continued to organize the roster and files of the soldiers.

Ye Siming's movements were very light and there was almost no sound.

The only thing that was quiet in the Tanshi Pavilion was Gu Nuo'er's even breathing.

At this moment, Ye Siming seemed to notice.

He raised his cold eyes and looked at the door that had not been knocked.

Not far away, Qin Song was bringing two generals of the Hukui Army and the Langxu Army, ready to come over to report the matter.

Before they could get close, they heard a rumbling sound from a viewing platform behind them!

Scared them to look back.

It turned out to be the grass cover covering the rain on the observation platform, and I don't know why it fell off.

Fortunately no one was hurt.

Qin Song had no choice but to take someone and go to the observation deck to help with the repairs.