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Chapter 757 Marquis of Yongye, why do you look at me like that?

Chapter 757 Yongyehou, why do you see me like that?

Other princes may not have any impression.

But the eldest prince vaguely remembered that when he was young.

The only time, Gu Yihan took him into the cold palace.

Standing outside a dilapidated house that was invisible.

Gu Yihan was stunned for a long time before asking: "Mother, have you been wronged?"

But the cold wind was howling at that time, and the old friend had passed away for a long time, and no one could answer his doubts.

Only the flying snow in the sky covered this magnificent but cold enough deep palace.

Hunting knows that the occurrence of all things in the world is inseparable from the two words cause and effect.

I heard that King Guang wanted to sneak into Beijing before but was struck by lightning.

He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "If you do bad things, God will not be able to see them."

The eighth prince kept fiddling with the small mechanism in his hand.

Suddenly, I saw a square mechanism like small wooden blocks suddenly "scarlet"!

An tiny cold needle was shot out!

Direction is aimed at the garden.

But Gu Nuoer is still chasing butterflies in the garden.

At this moment, a robe of a black and cold robe drifted a curve in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Siming had swung his sword and struck the tiny silver needle.

And he also protected Gu Nuoer steadily.

The little guy just rushed over and was about to catch a butterfly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Siming suddenly appeared and scared the butterfly away!

But Gu Nuoer was still very happy to see Ye Siming.

She raised her two white and tender little hands: "Brother Si Ming is back, hug me!"

Ye Siming held Gu Nuoer in his arms with one hand.

The little guy sat on his shoulder with his little butt, and his two soft little hands hugged his head.

Gu Nuoer smiled and her eyebrows were curved: "I'm catching butterflies with my brothers."

Ye Siming looked coldly enough to kill people, but he looked at the eighth prince in the pavilion.

Gu Zilan felt like he was on his back at this moment.

He couldn't help but stand up silently: "What...what happened? Yongyehou, why do you look at me so much?"

Gu Zixiao is a martial arts practitioner and has been immersed in the battlefield for many years.

Naturally, I knew that the aura emitted from Ye Siming now was filled with violence and murderous attempts to kill people.

Ye Siming asked coldly: "The princess is still playing here, how can the eighth prince fiddle with the mechanism at will and what should I do if I hurt someone?"

Gu Zilan scratched his head, feeling puzzled: "My mechanism is broken, I am still practicing!"

Ye Siming bent down and picked up the silver needle that he had just shot down from the ground.

He asked coldly: "Bad?"

Gu Zilan was shocked.

He quickly aimed at the small hole of the small wooden block to check.

"The silver needle is really gone!? Why didn't I see it?"

The eldest prince was also very surprised.

He just sat next to Gu Zilan, but he couldn't find such a fatal problem.

Fortunately, Ye Siming came in time, otherwise what if he really hurt Nuoer by mistake?

The eldest prince immediately turned his face down and taught a lesson: "Eighth brother, the mechanism is too dangerous. When there is a sister present in the future, you are not allowed to play again!"

The eighth prince knew that he had done something wrong.

He lowered his head and muttered, "Okay, I didn't mean it. Not that Nor'er said he wanted a small one, I wanted to give it to her."

Ye Siming frowned: "She is even more worried about such a dangerous thing."

If Gu Nuoer talks again, Ye Siming may not let his brother give her the mechanism!

She quickly used her little hands to pull Ye Siming's head towards her.
Chapter completed!
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