Ye Siming's ears were red and he pretended to be cold.
"It's time to get up. If you don't continue now, it'll be dark soon."
Gu Nuo'er pouted and let go of his small hand. "Elder Brother Siming, why didn't you wake me up earlier? Hmph."
Ye Siming sighed and closed his eyes slightly.
If the little thing were to see that, how would he explain himself?
From then on, Ye Siming remained calm and no longer distracted.
Gu Nuo'er also added colors to the painting seriously.
The two of them worked until dusk and the setting sun dyed the surroundings golden.
Neither of them noticed it.
The butterfly from before landed on the former empress's forehead for a long time before leaving.
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Grand Consort Yu had been feeling uneasy for the past few days.
This was because Gu Rao had previously emphasized to her that she had seen a group of frogs on her bed.