Bai Yi had observed that whether Ye Siming was playing with a gun or dancing with a sword, he always had a boyish domineering and cold attitude.

I don't know how he was trained in the past. It seems that in Ye Siming's concept, he either doesn't take action or gives the enemy a single blow to kill him without any chance to fight back.

This feeling is like a ferocious wolf hunting in the dark night, always keeping calm and cautious, observing the prey with utmost patience, and once it finds an opportunity, it will attack suddenly.

While Bai Yi was lost in thought, Ye Siming had already put away his spear.

He stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Okay, give me the money."

Bai Yi woke up from his dream and quickly handed him the twelve taels in his sleeve pocket.

This time, Ye Siming did not refuse and answered quickly.

He turned around to leave, looking as cold as if he wasn't the one who just handed Bai Yi a towel to wipe his sweat.

Bai Yi quickly stopped him: "Si Ming! If you want to use money in the future, I will tell my wife that you will have a monthly salary, and after you officially become the princess's bodyguard, you can get the monthly salary from the palace.

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Ye Siming looked sideways at him, as if understanding the meaning of his words, and remained silent for a moment before nodding.

Bai Yi finally warned: "You must not go to the street to practice spear practice and then ask people for money. That is just a sideshow."

Ye Siming frowned: "I know."

Not only is he a juggler, but according to Nuoer, he should be a liar.

Watching Ye Siming's figure slowly walk out of the yard until it disappears into the dark night.

Bai Yi sighed.

To this day, he still feels that Ye Siming's explosive personality hidden under his coldness comes from his unfortunate past.

I hope that the little princess, who is as warm as the scorching sun, can bring about a change in him.

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The next day, Gu Nuoer was neatly dressed and was sent to the palace gate by Wanyin with her little feet clattering.

Today she was wearing a small purple cotton skirt, her buns and temples were tied into a bun, and she was tied with a few rabbit velvet flowers. She looked even more delicate and cute as she moved.

The little guy stretched out his two chubby little hands and hugged the edge of the carriage, without even climbing up.

Ye Siming was inside the carriage, leaning sideways to lift the curtain, waiting for her to climb up on her own.

When Wanyin saw this, she felt that Mr. Ye really didn't know how to take care of the princess.

She inevitably complained: "Mr. Ye, you should help the princess before she even gets on the carriage. How can you just watch the princess work hard?"

Ye Siming pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand, took Gu Nuoer's collar and pulled her into the carriage.

Wanyin:……

Her eyebrows were raised, and she was about to scold Ye Siming, but that was not what she meant.

Unexpectedly, Ye Siming said to her coldly: "Thanks for the reminder."

Then, he ordered the coachman and the carriage drove slowly.

Gu Nuoer lay on the car window and waved her little hand towards the stunned Wanyin.

Wanyin had never seen someone like Ye Siming who didn't play by the rules, so she even forgot to tell the little princess to come back early.

By the time she came to her senses, the carriage had already gone a long way.

At this time, Gu Nuoer was sitting next to Ye Siming in the car, playing with her little feet.

I wore new shoes today and they fit me well.

She kicked off her white butterfly shoes and spread her little feet in white socks like a cat's paws, feeling that her feet were much relieved.

It was really crowded just now!

Why doesn't mother make her new shoes? I wonder if she has grown up yet, huh!

Ye Siming saw that she only played with herself for a long time.
Chapter completed!