Chapter 1269 Xili’s godfather

Under the setting sun, Ye Siming's eyes were full of handsome coldness.

He held the little guy with both hands, his posture unchanged, as if he had no intention of agreeing.

Ling Tianyin said calmly: "Little Nuo'er just told me that you are going back to Daqi soon."

"Let me hug her, otherwise you will come back soon after leaving."

Ye Siming glanced at Ling Tianyin's expression with cold eyes.

"Turn around." His tone was cold.

Ling Tianyin quickly followed the instructions, and Ye Siming helped, placing Gu Nuoer on his back.

After this series of slight movements, Gu Nuoer, who was not yet asleep, muttered slightly.

"Um...are you home?" She rubbed her eyes with her little hands and asked drowsily.

Ling Tianyin turned his head and replied: "There's still a while, let's continue sleeping."

Gu Nuoer heard his voice and woke up without panic.

Instead, she clicked her little head and leaned on his shoulder.

A small human being, a soft ball.

It would be great if this was his daughter.

Ling Tianyin walked slowly, looking ahead with a confused look.

What kind of fate is Gu Yihan?

How to be better than him.

Ye Siming followed beside him unhurriedly, with a lazy and relaxed expression.

When night falls, the sky is most beautiful.

The setting sun, which has not completely sunk under the mountain, is rendering the last rosy clouds of the day on the horizon, and the night that is about to rise is also burning into a faint blue.

Already a little star has risen, and the moon is winking mischievously.

The gentle evening breeze blew through the clothes of several people.

On the palace road, Ling Tianyin was carrying Gu Nuoer's shadow, looking very tall.

"Emperor Ling..." Gu Nuoer, who was on his back, suddenly spoke softly, her voice still filled with extreme sleepiness, "I'm going home, I'm so worried about you."

Ling Tianyin was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but pursed his lips with emotion: "Hey, little Nuo'er, then don't leave, stay and be my daughter."

Gu Nuoer's little head changed direction and she lay on her back: "That won't work, I am already daddy's precious daughter in this life."

"I just feel sorry for your difficulties. It's difficult for an emperor to do what you do, surrounded by enemies on all sides... It's amazing that you can hold on!"

Ling Tianyin was quite moved.

But, if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t sound like a compliment?

Gu Nuoer closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes casting dark shadows on her white porcelain skin.

She was still muttering: "Well, speaking of which, Xili's country is in chaos, and Emperor Ling still dares to clamor for confrontation with my father."

"What a great courage!"

Ling Tianyin's face turned dark.

Confirmed, this is not a good thing.

He was about to say that compared to Gu Yihan, he was not far behind.

Gu Nuoer spoke again, her voice soft and soft: "But Emperor Ling, you are really kind to me and very reasonable."

"When I grow up, I will come back often to see you, Xili's godfather!"

Ling Tianyin's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His thin eyes burst into surprise.

"What? Little Nuo'er? What did you call me!"

But the little guy refused to shout a second time, and she lay tightly on Ling Tianyin's shoulder.

"Stop making noise, I want to sleep!"

After that, no matter how Ling Tianyin asked, the little guy seemed to be asleep.

But even so, Ling Tianyin was already very satisfied.

Even his steps became much more brisk.

Ye Siming glanced sideways and looked at Ling Tianyin coldly.

The young man felt that Ling Tianyin's face was filled with the joy of "successfully stealing the child."
Chapter completed!