The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

Chapter 859 - 859: Ye Siming Has Become Different

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Chapter 859: Ye Siming Has Become Different

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The weather was clear, the wind was bright, and the sun was shining.

In the state school, it was break time after class.

Gu Nuo’er sat obediently at the table and wrote her name on the paper.

Jiang Xiaoran strolled to her side and asked with a smile, “Strange, why is it that only Your Highness has come today? Where’s Siming?”

Gu Nuo’er didn’t look up and replied in a soft voice, “Elder Brother Siming has something to take care of in his military camp . He said that he’ll come back after settling it.”

Jiang Xiaoran replied with an “oh”.

When he saw Gu Nuo’er writing, he became curious and went to see what she was writing.

Jiang Xiaoran watched for a while and frowned silently.

Why did Her Highness seem to be writing the name of Grand Consort Yu’s family?

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The child wrote the names of Grand Consort Yu, Prince Guang, his wife, Gu Rao, and Gu Xinghan on it.

He then drew a cross on Prince Guang, his wife, and Gu Rao.

Jiang Xiaoran couldn’t help but ask, “What does this mean?” The child blinked her black eyes. “It means that they were beaten by me.”

“…” Jiang Xiaoran couldn’t help but give her a thumbs up.

He echoed, “However, I really don’t like that Gu Xinghan. He’s glib-tongued all day long. He doesn’t care that his father’s noble title has been stripped off and is still swaggering around like a profligate young master.”

Gu Nuo’er looked up, her delicate eyelashes blinking.

“Playboy older brother doesn’t like him always trying to curry favor with Elder Sister Yinxiang, right?”

Jiang Xiaoran seemed to have what he was thinking pointed out.

He quickly turned his head and turned around, his tongue and teeth seeming to be fighting. “Who, who, who said that?! It’s nothing like that. I just can’t stand that guy.”

Gu Nuo’er pouted and snorted softly. “You’re stubborn. You don’t understand as well as Baby Nuo.”

She continued to lower her head and look at the remaining people in Prince Guang’s family.

Grand Consort Yu was the person she had to focus on dealing with.

Previously, her father had captured that scholar.

He was indeed locked up in prison and interrogated under torture.

Unfortunately, before he could confess who had instructed him, he couldn’t stand the torture and died.

His accomplices didn’t know anything and only knew that the scholar had arranged for them to come.

Therefore, they were all given a cup of poisonous wine.

However, Gu Nuo’er had gotten someone to stop the news from spreading at that time.

Although they didn’t manage to interrogate her, those who had a guilty conscience definitely wouldn’t be able to sit still.

Hence, she got Gu Yihan to spread the news that they had already interrogated the criminal and found out who the mastermind was.

Investigations were being conducted step by step.

As long as the mastermind could hear the news, Gu Nuo’er didn’t believe that he could sit still!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoran, who was standing at the side, was suddenly stunned.

“Your Highness…” He muttered in a daze.

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Gu Nuo’er didn’t look up and drew a ghost face beside Grand Consort Yu’s name.

The child’s nose twitched at her name and let out a cold snort.

Jiang Xiaoran shouted again, “Your Highness! Siming is here!”

“Oh, so be it. Elder Brother Siming said that he would come back for class after he was done.”

“No, what I mean is that he’s different today. Hurry up and look!”

Gu Nuo’er looked up and toward the door.

Ye Siming was wearing white clothes with a vermilion lining. He wore a bright jade headgear and two strands of black hair hung down on both sides of his face.

His long eyebrows reached his temples and his narrow eyes were slightly raised, looking endlessly high-spirited.

He looked noble and handsome.

He had a longsword at his waist and was walking over.

It was very different from the black cold clothes he usually liked to wear.

In the past, he was a cold and murderous god who kept people a thousand miles away. He was as unpredictable as a shadow.

Now, Ye Siming was a peerless and elegant young master in the world.

It was as if as long as he smiled, the surrounding scenery would fade.

Just as Ye Siming was about to enter, he was surrounded by a few young ladies from different classes.

“Marquis, have you just finished your work?” They approached him enthusiastically..

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