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However, Ye Siming appeared in time.

Moreover, he used his actions to indirectly prove a principle to the child.

Love and patience could do things that couldn’t be done with magical powers.

She wanted to help Nanny Hu out of love.

The reason Elder Brother Siming took care of her and accompanied her to do these things was also because of love and patience.

Gu Nuo’er tiptoed and brought the half-eaten sweet pancake to Ye Siming’s lips.

“Elder Brother Siming, you eat too!”

Ye Siming lowered his head and took a bite from the place where the child had eaten.

He even nodded thoughtfully. “The fire was too strong. I’ll be more careful next time.”

Gu Nuo’er’s eyes flickered. She hugged Ye Siming’s waist. “Elder Brother Siming, you’re my best friend!”

Ye Siming put out the stove and looked down at the child.

He smiled calmly.

At least the little thing had a conscience.

At night.

A cold autumn wind blew past, causing the two lanterns in the alley to sway.

Light and shadow flickered and intertwined, making one feel a chill run down their spine.

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the Huang Manor.

The eldest son of Grand Historian Huang from the History Bureau, Huang Changrui, alighted from the carriage.

The attendant beside him was still talking. “It’s said that Young Master’s cousin was beaten up by Marquis Yongye. Recently, the princess has been very dependent on Marquis Yongye. In addition, he has once exterminated bandits and His Majesty holds him in high regard.”

Huang Changrui sneered in disdain. “He’s just a marquis who only knows how to curry favor with the princess. I heard that he is also an orphan. Why should we be afraid of him? Since he cut off Cousin’s finger, let’s break his arm!”

“Break whose arm?” A faint questioning voice came from the darkness of the alley at the side.

“Who?! Who’s there?!” The attendant immediately became vigilant.

A figure slowly walked out.

Huang Changrui narrowed his eyes and looked over.

The person who came was a youth. He was wearing embroidered clothing and jade headgear.

His eyes were indifferent, but the moment he raised his eyebrows, his black eyes emitted an insufferably arrogant and disdainful aura.

Huang Changrui’s official title wasn’t high, but he recognized this person.

“Marquis?!” He was a little surprised.

Then, he felt guilty.

Just now, they were talking bad about Marquis Yongye. Who would have thought that the main character would be standing at the side and listening?!

Ye Siming sneered. “You recognize me? That’s easier then. It saves me the trouble of wasting my breath.”

Huang Changrui looked at him hesitantly.

Marquis Yongye had injured his cousin and cut off four of his fingers in broad daylight. This matter was very cruel and made the entire Huang Family furious.

However, Huang Changrui was still thinking about not falling out with him directly. As for what to do, he would have to wait for his father, the director of the History Bureau, to make a decision.

Therefore, Huang Changrui cupped his hands and smiled perfunctorily. “May I ask what Marquis has…”

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Siming suddenly walked over and grabbed his collar!

Then, he threw him to the side. Huang Changrui hit the wall heavily and let out an agonizing cry!

The attendant hurriedly shouted, “Someone, hurry up and come quickly! Young

Master is getting beaten up!”

Marquis Yongye was really bold. He dared to make a move openly at the entrance of the Huang Manor. Did he have any care for the law?!

Huang Changrui was in pain. He knew that the person had ill intentions and was about to escape.

However, Ye Siming pressed the sheath of his sword against his shoulder and pressed his back against the wall, preventing him from moving.

Huang Changrui gritted his teeth and endured the pain. “Marquis Yongye, how can you disregard the law like this? I’m an official of the imperial court after all. How dare you do this?!”

“You bullied the princess and caused trouble. Do you think I dare?”

Ye Siming sneered coldly. He easily pressed down Huang Changrui with one hand and pulled out the sword with the other, placing it horizontally on Huang Changrui’s left arm.

“I heard that the soldier in the military camp who bullied women is also a relative of your Huang Family.”

He moved his long eyebrows, looking imposing.

“This is good timing. I’ll settle the old and new debts with you..”