The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

482 I Want to Watch the Shooting Stars With You

Gu Yihan felt that his daughter’s words made sense.

“Chunshou, tidy up the small pavilion building near the imperial garden and let Marquis Yongye rest tonight.”

Ye Siming glanced at Gu Nuo’er.

The latter blinked at him cutely.

Ye Siming nodded and thanked the emperor.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Gu Yihan suddenly thought of something. “By the way, are these monks dead or not?”

The third prince quickly said, “They fainted. I drugged them. They’ll only wake up in about two hours.”

Gu Yihan laughed heartily and nodded. “Well done.”

After saying that, he instructed Chunshou to seal the hall.

They were to keep a close eye on these wild monks.

When they couldn’t send out news, the mastermind would naturally be anxious.

Everyone went back.

However, Gu Nuo’er suddenly reached out her small hands to Ye Siming.

“Elder Brother Siming, carry me~”

Ye Siming subconsciously reached out his hands.

However, Gu Yihan hugged her tightly and refused to let go. “Baby Nuo, it’s already so late. Father will bring you back and coax you to sleep, alright?”

Gu Nuo’er shook her head and said in a childish voice, “Nuo’er isn’t sleepy. I want to go to Elder Brother Siming’s place to see little fishes.”

Gu Yihan remembered that there was a koi pond beside the imperial garden.

Gu Nuo’er had liked to go there since she was young.

Gu Yihan didn’t think too much about it and only whispered gently, “Can you wait until tomorrow to play there?”

Gu Nuo’er pouted, looking aggrieved.

Her father didn’t let her play with Elder Brother Siming anymore. She was sad!

When Gu Yihan saw his daughter’s expression, he immediately relented.

“Forget it. If you want to go and take a look, then go. Marquis Yongye, remember that the princess can’t play until too late. Send her back to the Qiushui Palace in an hour.”

“Got it.”

Ye Siming successfully took Gu Nuo’er from Gu Yihan’s arms.

The child entered his arms and smiled.

Her spiritual eyes were crystal clear and hid a hint of cunningness.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and didn’t say anything for the time being. He carried Gu Nuo’er and left first.

It was getting late, so everyone bade farewell to Gu Yihan one after another.

The second and third princes went the same way, so the two of them walked together.

When the second prince recalled what had happened just now, he still felt his blood boiling.

“When have we brothers ever worked together like this? Although we didn’t get to make a move, it was exhilarating!”

The third prince smiled, but he also found it strange.

“We’re Nuo’er’s biological older brothers. If someone slanders her, we’ll naturally be angry.

“But why did Marquis Yongye come to kill them?”

The second prince was stunned by the question.

However, he quickly understood.

“Third Brother, you’re being too superficial. Who doesn’t like Nuo’er? Marquis Yongye is her personal guard, so he naturally treats Nuo’er as his younger sister and dotes on her and takes care of her. If someone bullies her, Marquis Yongye will also be angry! It’s very normal. Don’t think too much about it.”

The third prince nodded thoughtfully. “That’s true.”

On the other side, Ye Siming was carrying Gu Nuo’er and walking on the palace path that was illuminated by the moonlight.

Their shadows were drawn very long and reflected on the ground, looking very intimate.

“Go on, what idea do you have again?” Ye Siming lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms, raising his eyebrows.

Gu Nuo’er smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling.

“Elder Brother Siming, I really can’t hide things from you!”

Ye Siming snorted.

She specially asked him to carry her and even gave him a look to signal to him.

Ye Siming knew Gu Nuo’er too well. How could he not know that she wanted to do something secretly again?

Gu Nuo’er narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Her porcelain face looked very adorable.

“Actually, I don’t want to do anything. I just want to see a beautiful scenery with Elder Brother Siming!”

“What beautiful scenery?”

“There’ll be shooting stars tonight! The uncles from the Directorate of Astronomy said so!”