The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter - Chapter 378
378 She Asked for A Set of Boy Clothes? What Did She Go Off to Do?
After Madam Bai left, Bai Yi continued to study medical books.
He flipped through page after page, trying to find the answer in his heart, but to no avail.
“That’s strange,” Bai Yi frowned and hissed in confusion. “Why isn’t it recorded in the medical books that people will have hallucinations when they’re severely injured?”
He still remembered the last time he went to suppress the bandits and was ambushed in the forest.
The black shadow that flashed past behind Ye Siming seemed to have a pair of blood-red and burning eyes.
Bai Yi felt that he must have been hallucinating at that time! He must have not read enough medical books and he should study more…
As he thought this, he focused on studying again.
When Ye Siming was practicing holding tofu, a servant from the Bai Manor brought the young marquis, Jiang Xiaoran, over.
“Yo! Siming, what new trick are you playing today? You’re pinching tofu?”
Jiang Xiaoran’s charming peach blossom eyes looked around.
He was wearing a peach blossom pink robe and had a handsome face, making him look like a refined gentleman.
He opened his fan and walked over leisurely.
Ye Siming ignored him, his expression not looking too good.
This was because no matter how much strength he exerted, the tofus were extremely fragile.
They were really a little similar to Gu Nuo’er.
Jiang Xiaoran was not angry when he saw that Ye Siming was silent. He seemed to be already used to it.
He reached out and touched the broken tofus on the table that had been cultivated until it was useless. He clicked his tongue and shook his head. “Do you have a grudge against tofu? Where did the little princess go? Quickly let me see if the clothes I found for her fit!”
Only then did Ye Siming bear to glance over. “What clothes?”
Jiang Xiaoran fanned himself. “You don’t know? Yesterday, the little princess looked for me and asked me to think of a way to get her clothes that only boys wear. They can’t be too extravagant and must be simple and low-key.
“I’ve run everywhere through the streets and only found a suitable one when the soles of my feet were about to smoke. Otherwise, if the material is too poor, the princess will feel uncomfortable when wearing it.”
Ye Siming immediately turned around and the tofu in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.
Seeing Ye Siming furrowing his thin brows, Jiang Xiaoran said happily, “It looks like you really don’t know. Sigh, I thought you guys had thought of another novel game and I originally wanted to come and watch the show. However, it seems like this won’t work!”
Ye Siming’s eyes darkened as he recalled.
The child told him that she was bringing her brother to do important things today, so she didn’t need him to accompany her.
What important matters could Gu Nuo’er have? In Ye Siming’s eyes, the matters that were important to her were nothing more than eating candies and acting spoiled.
However, she asked for a set of boy clothes. What did she go off to do?
As Ye Siming pondered, Jiang Xiaoran fanned the flames at the side.
“Tsk, according to the little princess’s personality, she wouldn’t have provoked anyone, right? If she went out like this and got bullied, what would happen?
“After changing her clothes, who would still know that she’s a princess? Moreover, she’s so cute. Wouldn’t that be… Hey, hey, hey! Siming, are you going to look for her? Wait for me!”
Halfway through his sentence, Ye Siming had already walked out.
Jiang Xiaoran quickly followed.
In the end, he stepped on the broken tofu on the ground and almost slipped and fell.
Jiang Xiaoran quickly stabilized himself and heaved a sigh of relief with lingering fear.
“How dangerous. I almost had a feud with tofu.”
Seeing that Ye Siming had walked far away, he quickly chased after him.
At this moment, the pleasure boat that Gu Nuo’er was on had already slowly moved away from the shore.
The child followed Gu Zichen and sat in the large room on the pleasure boat, eating with Hang Tongfu, Wang Fu, and the others.
Gu Nuo’er stood obediently behind Gu Zichen with her head lowered, looking like an attendant.