Chapter 61 - Rubbing the Head
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
General Bai Yi sighed. âMadam is right. This child must have had a hard time in the past.â
The Bai couple didnât have their own children. After bringing Ye Siming to their residence, they had always treated him as their own flesh and blood.
However, Ye Siming had probably received cruel training in the past and was very guarded against people. Moreover, he liked to be alone and didnât like to communicate.
Although he was young, his gaze was always dark. He didnât say what he liked or hated either.
This made Bai Yi and his wife feel even more pity for him.
At this moment, Madam Bai frowned in confusion. âEh? Husband, the sword they used to roast the bird seems to be the family heirloom you gave to Siming a while ago.â
âWhat?!â General Bai Yi glared.
When he took a closer look, he saw that the sword that was placed on the ground and had been used to skewer the sparrow was embedded with auspicious runes and rubies.
Wasnât this the thing that Bai Yi had given Ye Siming a few days after he came to the Bai Manor?!
This treasured sword was a comrade that General Bai Yi had used to kill countless enemies with when he went to the battlefield for the first time!
He handed the sword to Ye Siming to pass it down as a form of legacy.
But now, Ye Siming was using it to roast a bird!
General Bai Yiâs heart ached. He raised his leg and said, âIâm going to go persuade them!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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Madam Bai couldnât bear to break their tranquility and pulled her husband back.
âAlright, alright. Isnât it just a sword? Since it has been given to Siming, itâs up to him how he uses it. Come with me to the kitchen to see if the food is ready!â
The two of them left.
At the same time, Gu Yihan and Noble Consort Qiao, who were originally in a terrible fix because of Gu Nuoâerâs disappearance, finally felt relieved after receiving the news from General Bai Yi.
Noble Consort Qiao still felt a lingering fear. She looked at Wanyin and Wanxuan, who were kneeling on the ground, and said sternly, âNuoâer is only three years old, but sheâs already playing you guys around. The two of you have to be more careful in the future!â
Wanyin and Wanxuan quickly lowered their heads and agreed, feeling mixed emotions.
Your Highness, who would have thought that the three-year-old child would pretend to be sick and escape?!
Gu Yihan put his hands behind his back, his handsome face was a little dark. âItâs fine as long as Baby Nuo is fine.â
The palace servants who were kneeling on the ground did not dare even dare to breathe loudly.
Everyone knew that in order to find the princess, the emperor had almost turned the palace over.
Gu Yihan picked up the piece of paper that Gu Nuoâer had left on the table before she left.
He pointed to the drawn elderlyâs head and asked Noble Consort Qiao, âWho is this?â
Noble Consort Qiao looked at it for a while and said, âIt should be Nanny Hu. Your consort wanted to summon her today to teach Nuoâer etiquette. She probably escaped because of this.â
Gu Yihan frowned. âWhy? Does this Nanny Hu not treat her well?â
His Baby Nuo had never disliked anyone for no reason!
Noble Consort Qiao also found this strange. âWhen Nuoâer was two years old, she liked Nanny Hu very much and often pestered this nanny to tell stories. Therefore, when Nanny Hu reached the age to leave the palace this year, your consort couldnât bear to let her go.â
Gu Yihan said, âWhen Baby Nuo comes back, weâll ask her properly.â
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âBurp~â
In Ye Simingâs courtyard in General Baiâs manor.
Gu Nuoâer had eaten her fill and was lying on Ye Simingâs bed. She rubbed her stomach and burped.
Ye Siming cleaned up the mess. When he returned, he saw a round white ball wrapped tightly around his blanket and lying on the bed, blowing bubbles for fun.
When Gu Nuoâer saw that Ye Siming had returned, she sat up and patted the spot on the bed beside her.
Ye Siming approached in confusion. âWhat do you want now?â
The child stood on the bed and reached out her small hand, trying her best to tiptoe to touch Ye Simingâs head.
âElder Brother Siming, thank you for taking care of me!â