Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

On this day, Ye Siming was called by Gu Nuoer into the palace to enjoy flowers.

Gu Nuo'er looked at the bottom corner of Ye Siming's robe, there seemed to be a little bit of dust.

She took his arm, and the two walked side by side on the sunny palace road.

"Brother Siming, did you go to the school grounds again this morning?" The girl's brows and eyes were lightly blinking, and the wide sleeves and fairy dress were purple and white.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows with a chuckle, and when he spoke, his black eyes looked at Gu Nuo'er forever.

"No, I'm going to see our future home. The ground piles are finished. Now I've asked a helper to place the capstone."

Because the surface base is too large, the capstone is used to support the beams of the house, and this ring is indispensable.

Gu Nuo'er was curious: "Help? Is it Brother Huarui? Or Hu Ti?"

Ye Siming smiled: "None of them, don't guess, I'll take you to see when the scale begins to take shape."

If told to his little one, he tied the nearby black bear spirit to build him a house.

With her character, she might not be able to bear it.

But the progress of the house cannot be slow.

Gu Nuo'er nodded and smiled charmingly: "Well, you promised me, don't forget it!"

She turned her eyes slightly and said: "Yesterday, my mother said that the imperial garden is full of flowers, and the scenery is very beautiful. It would be a pity if it was only enjoyed by the people in the palace."

"So in two days, my mother will hold a flower viewing banquet and invite everyone to come."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then when I enter the palace today, I will also accompany you to see flowers?"

Gu Nuo'er's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were full of clever cunning, as if she was snickering.

She pursed her lips: "Viewing flowers is one of the reasons."

"What about another reason?" Ye Siming captured the girl's subtle changes in expression.

He raised his eyebrows faintly, his handsome face like jade white, with an intriguing chuckle, waiting for her to answer.

While talking, the two had already walked into the imperial garden.

Ye Siming saw out of the corner of his eye that there were a group of shadowy figures not far away.

He raised his head, Rao Shi was always calm and calm, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Gu Nuo'er had to answer with a smile: "The other reason is that my mother said that my queen mother and other little mothers want to meet you in advance~"

The girl's eyes were bright and kind, her eyelashes blinked lightly, and she whispered, "Brother Siming, don't be afraid, mother and they are very kind!"

Not far away, the willows by the lake are shimmering.

And in a wide hexagonal pavilion, there are five concubines sitting!

Concubine Qiao and Empress Du naturally sat in the middle.

On either side of them sat Concubine Lan, the mother of the third prince, Concubine Mo, the mother of the eighth prince, and Concubine Yi, the mother of the second prince.

But around them, there were as many as eleven standing concubines!

Some of them are round stools brought by the eunuchs, and they can sit and rest for a while.

Some stood, covered their faces with fans and chatted, smiling like flowers.

But when Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer appeared.

These pampered concubines all cast their gazes over.

Gu Nuo'er's hand was still holding Ye Siming's arm.

This move made all the concubines and concubines squinted meaningfully.

Concubine Qiao Gui was the first to say with a smile: "Si Ming, come and sit next to this palace."

Gu Nuoer pulled Ye Siming over.

Concubine Yi immediately said: "Hou Yongye is a talented person, and his skills are even more unique. When I see it now, I like it very much!"

"Nuo'er," Concubine Yi smiled brightly, "Follow Yi Niang's court lady, and come back to me to get a greeting, which I have prepared for the Marquis long ago."