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Ye Siming carried Gu Nuo’er into the pavilion.

After placing her on the stone stool, Kongjue, the first prince, and the eighth prince handed a cup of tea to their sister at the same time.

Three cups of tea appeared at the same time and the three brothers looked at each other.

Kongjue lowered his eyes and said calmly, “Amitabha. Nuo’er, drink mine. It’s been left to cool for a long time.”

The first prince coughed lightly and said, “Drink mine. I got the palace servants to add honey just now.”

The eighth prince waved his hand. “Sister, this is the first cup of tea. It tastes strong and dry. Why don’t you try it?”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Siming squatted beside Gu Nuo’er and took out a bag of candy from his sleeve.

“I brought this for you.” The youth’s brows relaxed with an indulgent frivolity.

Gu Nuo’er reached out her pink fingertips to take it and her lips parted slightly. “Wow!”

“Brothers, I won’t drink tea anymore. I want to eat candy!”

She picked a small piece and put it in her mouth.

It was sweet.

Elder Brother Siming treated her so well!

He went to pick up the n*ked prince but still remembered to bring back candy for her.

At the thought of this, the child blinked curiously. “Elder Brother Siming, you haven’t said it yet. Is Prince Guang bald?” Ye Siming sneered. “It’s Prince Guang, not bald.

Gu Nuo’er pouted. “Oh… Then, he’s not bald like Seventh Brother?”

Kongjue was stunned. He pressed his palms together and said, “I’m shaved to enter buddhism. I’m not actually bald, Sister.”

The child felt very disappointed and snorted. “This is no fun.”

The first prince smiled and said, “Why would Nuo’er think that he’s bald?”

“I heard it from Uncle Censor!”

“What did he say?”

“He said that if some people do too many bad things, their hair will fall off. They’ll be hairless and even more immoral!”

Everyone was stunned.

Censor Zhang was so straightforward that even their younger sister knew about it.

The first prince said, “If there’s a chance, we’ll know after seeing this imperial uncle.”

The eighth prince looked at Ye Siming. “Didn’t Marquis Yongye just meet him? What do you think of him? I heard that he brought Consort Yu back too?” Ye Siming was gently patting off the petals stuck to Gu Nuo’er’s shoes.

His tone was calm. After thinking carefully for a while, he said, “The mother and son look very timid.”

“Timid?”

Ye Siming nodded. “I only pulled out the sword, but Consort Yu fainted from fright and Prince Guang was crying from fright. His children were hugging each other and trembling.”

“…” The three princes sweated.

The eighth prince, Gu Zilan, laughed dryly. “So why did you draw your sword?” Ye Siming glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool.

“His Majesty ordered me to take the mother and son a notch down. When I drew my sword, it was naturally to kill his horse. Is that not right?”

“…” The princes were stunned.

There seemed to be something wrong, but they couldn’t find a reason to refute.

On the other hand, Gu Nuo’er blinked her watery eyes and clapped her hands.

“Elder Brother Siming, you’re so awesome!”

Ye Siming’s thin lips curled up and he reached out to pat the child’s head.

His little thing was indeed on his side the most.

The few of them sat in the pavilion and drank tea together.

The first prince asked, “Have you arranged for them a place to stay?”

Ye Siming said calmly, “His Majesty only asked me to bring them to the Zhuyou Palace in the palace. Perhaps it’s there.”

The Zhuyou Palace was located in the northernmost part of the entire palace. Beside it was the cold palace.

Gu Yihan’s actions deeply expressed a warning and dissatisfaction with what the mother and son had done back then.

If someone was sensible, they probably wouldn’t have specially come out to get into trouble.

Unfortunately, Consort Yu was simply someone who couldn’t stay idle.