Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ye Siming's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his happiness or anger.

Gu Nuo'er put on his clothes and mumbled pitifully, "Brother Siming, you gave me the clothes, are you cold?"

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "It's not cold, don't move here, I'll explain some of the aftermath."

With that said, he walked towards the soldiers.

Qin Song had already counted the wounded.

This time the granary was badly damaged and seven were burnt down.

The stored grain was originally enough for the soldiers to eat for two years, but it was burnt down.

Ye Siming calmly reassured everyone: "As long as everyone is fine, Qin Song, take someone to investigate thoroughly and see how the fire started."

"If you find any clues, remember to protect it and report it to me."

"The rest helped carry the wounded back to the camp and let the military doctor treat them."

The soldiers responded in unison.

They lined up in several rows, but their eyes couldn't help but look aside silently.

Princess Yaoguang sat there, her body like a delicate flower covered in Ye Siming's robe, her jet-black hair scattered on her shoulders.

Those crystal raindrops adorned her hair tips and eyebrows, making her palm-sized face even more feminine.

Gu Nuoer didn't know what she was thinking, she pouted and looked down at her burnt shoes.

Then silently hid again.

She is so beautiful, even if there is a burning ruin behind her, it cannot hide her beauty.

The soldiers of course know to respect the princess, but no one can't help but take a second glance at such a picture.

Ye Siming's face was as cold as frost: "What are you looking at?"

Everyone hurriedly looked back: "Don't dare!"

"Do as I say, disband the team."

"Yes!"

The Guards had also completed their formation at this time, and the leader came to Gu Nuo'er and reported to her the situation just now.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her eyes and said seriously: "You stay here to help, and I'm not in a hurry to go back to the palace. It's a sudden fire. It stands to reason that there are soldiers patrolling, but there is such a big mistake, you help to search. , to see if there are any clues to discover."

The guards immediately folded their hands: "Follow the princess's instructions."

They retreated, and Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming coming over.

Her cheeks were not stained with any black and gray, they were white like warm jade, and her snow-white neck was graceful.

Ye Siming's eyes were dark, he stepped forward and tightened the clothes she was wearing.

"It was very dangerous just now, there must be no next time."

Gu Nuo'er was sitting very high, her long eyelashes drooping slightly at the moment, looking at the young man.

The look in his eyes was like ink that could not be melted, and it was very cold.

But Gu Nuo'er could see that there was a trace of fear that he didn't reveal.

Ye Siming raised his head and looked at the little girl fixedly: "Aren't you afraid of fire?"

"I'm afraid." Gu Nuo'er was very honest, her voice soft and soft with a girl's voice: "But I'm more afraid that you have something to do. If I can help you share it, two people are better than one person."

Ye Siming's thin lips were pressed tightly.

Gu Nuo'er saw his gaze down, and suddenly stopped at the position of her heart.

The boy stretched out his slender white knuckles and twisted the ends of her hair.

Gu Nuo'er looked down.

There was a small section of hair that was burnt at some point, but fortunately, the area was not large.

She quickly comforted: "This one can be cut, it doesn't matter."

Ye Siming was silent for a long time.

From Gu Nuo'er's point of view, you can see his strong and handsome eyebrows.

"Gu Nuo'er, I regret it." He suddenly said.

The little girl was stunned: "What do you regret?"

Ye Siming raised his head: "I regret what I said to you today, I don't want to keep a distance, I don't want to."

The boy's eyes were deep, and he bowed his head as he spoke, and gently kissed the end of his charred hair.

He confirmed.

He doesn't like Gu Nuo'er.

he loves her.