Chapter 265 - Fierce Storm, Keep Your Pastry
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows. âAre you hungry? Do you want to try the beef pastry Madam Bai made?â
Gu Nuoâer lowered her head, her lively eyes revealing a hint of urgency.
âElder Brother Siming, itâs going to rain heavily soon. Thereâll be a fierce storm. Keep your pastry, we might not be able to eat tonight!â
When Ye Siming heard this, he looked up at the still blue sky.
There was no sign of rain.
However, he knew that the child was never one to brag or lie.
Previously, at the state school, he heard a group of people discussing Xue Yumeng.
They said that Gu Nuoâer had long known that there would be a storm.
However, the sky was clear at that time. How did she make such a judgment?
Just like now, how did she know that heavy rain was about to come?
Ye Siming sniffed but couldnât smell any rain.
He frowned. âHow long before it starts?â
âIn an hour. The bridge in front will break from seething water and the mountain path behind will also be destroyed by a flood. Weâll definitely be trapped here tonight!â
Ye Siming thought for a moment. âIâll go ahead and stop the water from breaking the bridge.â
The child quickly reached out her small hand, wanting to pull him.
However, she was in the carriage while he was outside. There was still some distance between them.
Gu Nuoâer didnât catch him and almost fell out.
Fortunately, Ye Siming was quick. He suddenly held down her swaying body and carefully pushed her back into the carriage.
She shook her head vigorously and puffed up her cheeks. âElder Brother Siming, donât go. The water is very strong and itâll wash you away!â
No matter how good a dog was at swimming, it wouldnât be able to withstand it!
The childâs cute brows furrowed into caterpillars. âActually, an hour is enough for us to leave. However, our team is too long and the path down the mountain is very narrow.
âWhen it rains, a portion of people will be buried under the mud. We canât let anyone lose their life. In that case, Iâve decided to stay put and wait until tomorrow!â
Ye Siming was about to speak when Gu Yihan couldnât help but ask, âBaby Nuo, what are you talking about?â
The child turned around. She probably didnât want to cause her father to worry and didnât say that a flood was about to come.
Her soft voice sounded. âIâm playing with Elder Brother Siming! Father, can you give the order to let two to three people sit in the same carriage? Try as much as possible to get them to squeeze around us. Baby Nuo doesnât want everyone to be too separated.â
On this trip, the consorts each had a carriage, and the officials also came with their families.
There were also palace maids, eunuchs, and guards, as well as the maids and servants from the officialsâ families.
The group was very grand.
If Gu Nuoâer wanted to ensure everyoneâs safety, she had to get them to stay closer together!
The child didnât forget to say, âBaby Nuo misses Mother. Can you let Mother come to our carriage too?â
Gu Yihan naturally didnât object. He just thought that his daughter was bored and wanted everyone to accompany her to play games.
He waved his hand and sent someone to pass down the order.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, this arrangement made the officials in front complain endlessly.
Some of them were political enemies, but now, they had to sit in the same carriage and look at each other because of the little princessâs words!
That was really a case of a meeting between enemies!
Bai Yi squeezed into the same carriage with a civil official and a military official.
The two of them had been enemies for a very long time, having different political views since their grandfatherâs generation.
The two of them sandwiched Bai Yi in the middle and sat on both sides. Their gazes were enough to kill mosquitoes.
Bai Yi didnât know whether he should persuade them.
Outside, someone even got off the carriage and complained softly to others.
âHis Majesty is too much. The little princess is so willful, but why is His Majesty still letting her fool around?!â