Chapter 936: If You’re Not Feeling Well, Tell Me, I’ll Carry You
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Ye Siming raised his eyebrows leisurely, his cold eyes immediately dyed with a hint of playfulness.
“What’s wrong? I thought you didn’t feel any pain?”
Along the way, he had already restrained his speed a lot.
However, Ye Siming knew very well.
Gu Nuo’er was delicate. No matter what, she would feel uncomfortable.
He was calm and composed, waiting for her to call him her precious little husband.
However, Gu Nuo’er was very stubborn.
The child gritted her teeth, pouted her pink lips, and softly cursed, “Bad doggy.”
She raised her rosy face, her black eyes sparkling. “It doesn’t hurt! But we’re already at the foot of the village. Let’s walk over!”
Gu Nuo’er stroked the warhorse’s black mane. “Little Black is tired!”
Ye Siming curled his lips and sneered. “It’s a warhorse with the title of a thousand-kilometer fast horse. It once brought Old Bai and ran for three days and three nights in an enemy country without stopping. It won’t feel tired and isn’t as delicate as you.”
As if to echo what Ye Siming had said, the warhorse under him raised its head and neighed extremely mighty.
Its two majestic front hooves took a few steps forward.
It seemed to be saying that it still wanted to continue galloping.
However, the child puffed up her pink cheeks and looked a little angry.
As for the youth riding a horse at the side, his hair was tied up with a jade headgear and his brown robe was as dazzling as gold.
His posture was tall and straight, his eyebrows carrying a hint of joy.
Ye Siming looked at the child at the side from time to time.
He was waiting for her to speak.
Qin Song and the others followed behind and watched this scene. It was as beautiful as a painting.
A breeze blew between them, bringing with it an extremely comfortable and beautiful feeling.
When their marquis was by Princess Yaoguang’s side, it seemed as if all of his violence could be calmed down.
He would become a completely patient person.
Gu Nuo’er walked for a while and really couldn’t walk anymore.
Her legs were sore.
She stopped and looked up at Ye Siming.
First, she looked at him with her big pitiful eyes but didn’t say anything.
Usually, at such a time, Ye Siming would compromise.
However, this time, Ye Siming looked away from her.
With that, he wouldn’t be hit by the weak and pitiful gaze in Gu Nuo’er’s eyes.
Gu Nuo’er stomped her feet in anger. “Hmph!”