Gu Nuo'er's small feet ran wildly.
Like a gust of pink wind, she darted out of the Qiushui Palace.
She couldn't bring her mother along!
If her father found out, he would say that Nuo'er only loved her mother and not her father!
Sigh, it was so difficult to coax a pair of clingy parents!
"If there's a chance next time, I'll bring Mother to play!
At the same time…
Ye Siming was already riding a horse and waiting for Gu Nuo'er at the entrance of the imperial city.
The two of them had agreed to go to the poetry gathering together.
Beside him, Jiang Xiaoran was riding an eye-catching red-maned horse.
Today, he was wearing a purple robe with a majestic beast embroidered on it. He had black hair and a golden headgear on his head, making him look like a flirtatious young master.
Jiang Xiaoran had followed his father into the palace to meet His Majesty.
