The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter Chapter 1062: It's Fine Even If You Spoil My Dress

Chapter 1062 - 1062: It’s Fine Even If You Spoil My Dress

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Gu Nuo’er hugged Ye Siming’s arm tightly.

Her watery eyes lit up. “Elder Sister Qianhong, this is my Elder Brother Siming! My father asked him to accompany me to Xi Li to play!”

The corners of Qian Hong’s mouth twitched slightly.

Come to Xili Empire to play?

The Great Qi’s emperor was really magnanimous.

Qianhong composed herself and smiled enthusiastically.

“I see. If Her Highness knew, she would definitely be very happy. Please follow this servant back to Qinghe Hall.”

On the way back, Qianhong walked in front.

Gu Nuo’er’s small hand was held by Ye Siming and the two of them walked alongside each other.

With him around. The child was jumping around happily.

However, Ye Siming’s eyes were cold and he looked straight ahead.

“Is Prince Shen the emperor’s son?” In the end, he couldn’t help but ask.

Gu Nuo’er looked up and didn’t notice anything. She smiled and said, “That’s right!”

“Brother Shen’er is very obedient and very cute! If Elder Brother Siming sees him later, you’ll definitely like him too.”

Ye Siming subconsciously replied without thinking, “I don’t like him.”

The child blinked.

Ye Siming’s tone was cold, and his black eyes were filled with distant snow-like coldness. “His father, Ling Tianyin, sent someone to capture you.

“I won’t like any of their family members.”

If he hadn’t returned in time, he would probably have had to take a few days to catch up to the child.

When Gu Nuo’er heard this, she hugged Ye Siming’s arm with her two small hands.

She swayed his arm wheedlingly. “Elder Brother Siming, don’t be angry with the people here.

“Baby Nuo promises you that when we leave, everyone here will be on our side! ”

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips into a thin line.

Could it be that Prince Shen would also become one of them in the end?

When the youth thought of this, he snorted coldly.

He wanted to see what this so-called Prince Shen was capable of.

Gu Nuo’er knew that Ye Siming was unhappy, so she simply used her trump card.

“Elder Brother Siming, carry me.”

Ye Siming was a little hesitant.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the child. “I… went a bit heavy on the blows earlier and some people got injured. There’s blood on my right hand and it’ll dirty your clothes.”

When the youth said this, his usually unruly eyes…

Now revealed the calmness of admitting his mistake.

Gu Nuo’er blinked her sparkling eyes.

She pressed her head against Ye Siming’s arm and looked up at him obediently.

Her big grape-like eyes were filled with reliance on Ye Siming.

“Elder Brother Siming, if it’s you, it’s fine.

“I won’t mind if you would dirty my dress easily, and I won’t mind if your hands are dirty.

“If it’s you, anything is fine.”

“So, carry me?” The child puffed up her pink cheeks and fluttered her eyelashes.

She looked so docile that made one want to hug her and dote on her.

Ye Siming seemed to have thought of something and his ears turned red!

He carried the child in his arms.

He was afraid that she would notice the change in him.

Fortunately, they arrived at the Qinghe Hall very quickly.

Ling Shen stood guard at the door, waiting for them.

When he saw Gu Nuo’er’s figure, he immediately called out happily, “Mother,

Elder Sister Nuo’er is back and she even brought an older brother!”

Consort Lu hurriedly put down the book she was holding and quickly walked out.

Behind Qianhong, the youth carrying Gu Nuo’er had the same cold and arrogant expression as back then.

It was him!

Consort Lu couldn’t forget how he had let her off back then.

When he mentioned Gu Nuo’er, a smile and warmth suddenly burst out from his eyes.

She quickly went up to him.. “This must be the Great Qi’s Marquis Yongye, right?”