The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

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Chapter 936: If You’re Not Feeling Well, Tell Me, I’ll Carry You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

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!”

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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.

Gu Nuo’er puffed up her pink cheeks and said angrily, “Hmph, Little Black is the same as Elder Brother Siming and wants to bully me. I’ll go down myself!”

Her small body jumped and she landed on the ground.

This jump was amazing.

She felt that the small flesh on her butt was already sore. With the impact from the jump, she felt even more uncomfortable.

It was all Elder Brother Siming’s fault for putting on such a tough saddle!

Gu Nuo’er puffed up her small face in dissatisfaction. From Ye Siming’s angle, she looked like an angry fish blowing bubbles.

The youth sat on the back of the horse and couldn’t help but raise his smiling eyes.

“If you’re not feeling well, just say it. I’ll carry you.”

Gu Nuo’er looked at him with her big watery eyes.

She muttered softly, “Hmph, Elder Brother Siming is really generous now.”

The child raised her fair neck and said proudly, “I’ll walk by myself!”

She walked towards Qingxi Village with small steps.

Ye Siming was not in a hurry. He sat on the horse and followed her slowly.

Under the excellent sunlight, the green trees and the flowers in the wilderness complemented each other.

The adorable girl was wearing an embroidered dress and with a small tassel on her head, walking rather unhappily.

On her small face, her tender and rosy cheeks were kissed by the sunlight. Her skin that was like tender tofu emitted a cute red glow.

Her grape-like eyes under her thin eyebrows looked like they were filled with water.

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.

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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. Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

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!”

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