Chapter 857 - 857: How Dare You Not Accept the Princess’s Bestowal?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
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However, after that, Ye Siming kept holding the childâs hand and didnât let go. When Gu Yihan noticed this, he felt a hint of dissatisfaction.
He frowned and said, âMarquis Yongye, why are you still holding the princessâs hand? Itâs time to let go.â
However, Ye Simingâs expression didnât change as he explained calmly, âIâm afraid that the princess will fall again. There are many tables and chairs here. If she knocks into them and gets hurt, wonât Your Majestyâs heart ache?â
Gu Yihan felt that what he said made sense.
He reached out his hand. âIâll hold her hand.â
However, at this moment, Ye Simingâs deep eyes revealed a hint of vigilance.
He wanted to hold the child in his hand, so he didnât want to give her to others.
Just as Gu Yihan sensed that something was wrongâ¦
A cry of surprise came from the side. âYour Majesty?! Is it really you?!â
This shout frightened everyone in the chess hall who had yet to leave. They all turned to look.
Gu Yihan was stunned and looked back.
It was Censor Zhang, who was wearing casual clothes.
Censor Zhang lifted his robe and quickly walked over, observing Gu Yihan from head to toe.
When he recognized that it was indeed his beloved emperor, he quickly cupped his hands and bowed.
âThis subject pays greetings to Your Majesty!â The others in the chess hall were all stunned.
The emperor was here?!
Gu Yihan gave Censor Zhang a few looks, gesturing him not to expose his identity.
However, Censor Zhang didnât see it.
Instead, he turned around and saw a pair of small feet wearing pink butterfly shoes.
Looking up, it was Princess Yaoguangâs snow-white and cute face.
Censor Zhang was shocked and quickly bowed to Gu Nuoâer.
Right on the heels of that, when he saw Ye Siming, he bowed repeatedly. âMarquis.â
Gu Yihan couldnât take it anymore and simply gritted his teeth and took off his mask.
He placed his hands on his hips and scolded angrily, âCensor Zhang, you always do things without looking at me. Iâm visiting incognito. Why are you so stupid?!â
As soon as Gu Yihan finished speaking..
The sound of clothes rustling and kneeling could be heard in the chess hall.
Everyone shouted, âLong live Your Majesty! Long live the princess!â
Onlv then did Censor Zhang react.
He explained anxiously, âHis Majesty, this subject knows my mistake. This subject just didnât expect to see you here. This subject was really surprised and didnât react for a moment. Please punish me!â
Censor Zhang suddenly saw a pair of beautiful eyes from the corner of his eye.
He looked over in confusion.
Noble Consort Qiao lifted her hood and was smiling with her red lips.
Censor Zhang was shocked.
Just as he opened his mouth, Gu Yihan reprimanded, âHold it in!â
Censor Zhang covered his mouth with both hands and silently knelt on the ground.
Gu Nuoâerâs voice was soft as she asked curiously, âUncle Zhang, are you also here to attend the poetry gathering?â
Censor Zhang replied embarrassedly, âYour Highness, this subject is here to eat pastries from the Four Seasons Sweet Shopâ¦â
âHuh?â The child blinked.
Censor Zhang said helplessly, âEvery time this subject queues up to buy it, it will be sold out by the time itâs my turn. This subject heard that it can be tasted in the chess hall, so this subject came to take a look.â
Gu Nuoâer covered her mouth with her small hand and chuckled.
âUncle, you should have said so earlier. Next time, Iâll get someone to send it to your house alone. Iâll make sure thereâs enough!â
Censor Zhang kept a low profile and hurriedly waved his hand. âThis subject would dare, this subject wouldnât dare.â
Gu Yihan threatened, âHow dare you not accept the princessâs bestowal?â
Censor Zhang trembled in fear and hurriedly said, âThis subject would dare, this subject wouldnât dare.â
Gu Nuoâer went to help him up. âUncle Zhang, stop kneeling. Itâs fate that we met by chance, quickly get up!â
At first, Censor Zhang didnât dare to get up casually. From the corner of his eye, he saw that His Majesty didnât seem to have any objections.
Only then did he stand up slowly.
He then thanked Gu Nuoâer.
Just now, he was kneeling on the ground and enduring the scrutiny and sizing up from Gu Yihan, Noble Consort Qiao, and Ye Siming.
He actually felt a lot of pressure!