Chapter 1267 Xiao Nuoer, are you planning to return to Daqi?

As he spoke, he sent Gu Nuo'er into the carriage, and Ling Tianyin also got in.

But at this time, the little guy seemed to still be able to hear the painful cries.

She couldn't help but poke her little head out of the window and looked around with her big eyes: "It seems like someone is crying in the Zhong Mansion!"

Ye Siming got on his horse and followed the carriage, gently pushing the little guy back into the carriage with his slender palm.

Ling Tianyin then pulled Gu Nuoer to sit down.

He crossed his arms with a serious face: "Zhong Mansion is full of problems all day long, don't care about them."

The wheels of the chariot turned and headed towards the palace.

Judging from Ling Tianyin's expression, it seems that he is still angry with the Zhong family.

After all, they dug up all the bones of the old mother and buried them in the yard for the sake of Feng Shui, which was a bit shocking.

Gu Nuo'er didn't plan to talk to Ling Tianyin at this time and let him get angry first.

The little guy leaned against the window and began to look at Ye Siming with a smile.

The young man's posture was upright, and he followed the horse leisurely.

When he didn't want to kill someone, his mood was calm, except for his deep, dark eyes, which gave him a hint of laziness.

Ye Siming noticed the little guy's gaze and turned his head: "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Siming, do you miss me? I miss you so much!" Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly.

Under the slanting sunlight, the little guy's face was as red as an apple, yet white and delicate.

A pair of eyes are big and shining.

Like the gentlest water waves, it completely embraced Ye Siming's heart.

Ye Siming was startled and looked at the little guy intently.

Under the young man's long eyebrows, a pair of cold eyes seemed to be sprinkled with light.

His eyes were full of the little guy leaning on his arms and smiling at him.

Ye Siming's thin lips moved: "I thought about it."

Just when Gu Nuoer was about to speak, he heard Ling Tianyin regretting behind him.

"The Zhong family is so cunning and cunning, this money is really too little."

When Gu Nuoer heard this, she immediately became interested in chatting. She shrank her little head and returned to the carriage.

Ye Siming was left standing on the horse, lowering his eyes and recalling the thoughts she just said.

He would think of her when he passed the sugar shop.

I also thought of her when I took Xiao Hei away.

When I saw someone going to release paper kites, I also thought of Gu Nuoer.

So what about her, is she thinking about him all the time?

In the carriage, Gu Nuoer patted Ling Tianyin on the shoulder like a young adult.

"Don't be too greedy as a person. Although this money is just a piece of flesh for the Zhong family."

"But with their nature, they will immediately find ways to exploit people at the lower levels, and then the lower-level officials will plunder the people at the bottom."

"So, this time is just a warning. Soon everyone will know that the emperor went to the Zhong Mansion with a tree worth a thousand gold."

"Emperor Ling, you can ask your secret guards to pay attention to who Master Zhong has close contact with in the past few days. It must be one of his accomplices. You should go search for silver coins on his behalf to replace the piece of flesh we tore off this time."

"And seize those officials who act for the Zhongfu and extort money from them. If the circumstances are serious, they will be demoted."

"After this, some people no longer dare to do it. No matter how powerful Mr. Zhong is, no one will listen to him no matter how much pressure he exerts."

After the little guy finished speaking, he blinked his watery eyes and asked, "Do you understand?"

Ling Tianyin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You treat me like a child, how can you not understand?"

Gu Nuoer spread her white and tender hands and shook her head: "I'm not afraid that I have to go back soon. You will not be able to deal with a group of big bad guys by yourself."

"What? Little Nuo'er, are you going back to Daqi?!" Ling Tianyin stood up suddenly in a hurry and knocked directly on the roof of the carriage.

?? I raised the outline today and decided to let Norner grow up to 13 to 14 years old ~ mainly because the editor said to me, if you are too small, you can't even write it.

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