Chapter 975: Thinking of Love, She Thought of Ye Siming
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Noble Consort Qiao was stunned.
She looked back at Gu Yihan.
The latter’s eyes were deep, but he looked at her affectionately.
Suddenly!
Gu Yihan felt his abdomen being pressed against by the hilt of a sword.
He frowned and looked down.
Noble Consort Qiao smiled happily of having succeeded, unable to hide the arrogance in her beautiful eyes.
“Your Majesty, if your consort was an enemy, you would have already died!
“How can you whisper to the enemy on the battlefield?!”
Gu Nuo’er clapped her hands crazily as she watched from the side. “Mother won!”
Noble Consort Qiao left Gu Yihan’s arms proudly and walked towards her daughter.
She picked the child up and asked with a smile, “Is Mother impressive?”
“Impressive!”
Noble Consort Qiao leaned over. “Then can Baby Nuo give Mother a kiss?”
Gu Nuo’er didn’t hesitate at all. She pouted and kissed Noble Consort Qiao’s face.
The mother and daughter smiled happily.
Only Gu Yihan was a little unhappy.
Qiao Yayu… This woman had really not changed at all after so many years!
What an insensitive person!
He was saying sweet nothings to her, but she only cared about winning and losing?
Noble Consort Qiao carried Gu Nuo’er and ran towards Gu Yihan.
She held his arm with one hand, her beautiful eyes dark and watery.
“Your Majesty, you’ve lost to your consort. Your consort wants to make a request.”
Gu Yihan was still a little unhappy.
Not only did he lose to the Noble Consort, but his daughter didn’t kiss him either!
However, he still asked in a cold voice, “What request?”
Noble Consort Qiao smiled. “Your Majesty, accompany your consort to drink a vat of wine tonight!”
In the past, when the two of them were still lovers.
They used to sit on the roof, drink hard liquor together, and look at the moon.
Later on, they no longer had such leisurely time.
Gu Yihan was either busy seizing power or fighting war and conquering land after he ascended the throne.
As for Noble Consort Qiao, she was busy with the battles in the harem. After having a daughter, she stopped touching strong alcohol.
However, the moonlight tonight was so charming that she missed the times the two of them had spent together in the past.
Gu Yihan wasn’t the emperor who controlled life and death. He was just the prince, who had grown up together with her.
Moreover, she wasn’t a noble consort with a shocking appearance who was pampered. She was just a young girl who looked forward to admiring the moon and drinking with the youth.
Gu Yihan looked at Noble Consort Qiao steadily.
His eyes were filled with warmth.
He nodded. “Okay.”
The child in Noble Consort Qiao’s arms immediately cheered. “Baby Nuo wants to drink too!”
This time, the couple said in unison, “No!”
Gu Nuo’er was so angry that her pink cheeks puffed up like a bullied fish!
As if to coax their daughter, Gu Yihan and Noble Consort Qiao decided not to drink tonight.
When it was time to sleep, Gu Nuo’er lay in the middle with her parents on both sides.
However, the child chose to pretend to be asleep!
She only got up when she felt that Gu Yihan and Noble Consort Qiao had quietly gone out.
She leaned against the window and looked at the dark blue night sky. It was filled with stars and the moon was bright and gentle.
On the roof of the palace opposite, Noble Consort Qiao was leaning against Gu Yihan. The two of them were recalling some memories and were chatting and laughing.
Noble Consort Qiao even cried at times, so Gu Yihan put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her.
Gu Nuo’er’s fair face looked lively and her eyes were watery.
Hmph! Her parents still wanted to fool her!
She tilted her head and looked at her father and mother in satisfaction.
Was this the feeling of love that Empress Mother was talking about?
She still didn’t understand.
However, for some reason, Gu Nuo’er thought of Ye Siming at this moment.
The child looked up at the moon that was like a white jade plate in the sky.
What was Elder Brother Siming doing?
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