Elder Brother Siming Likes Them, I Want to Save Them for Him

The next day, when the sun was still rising, Gu Nuo'er was carried up by Noble Consort Qiao the moment she woke up.

The child was sleepy and let out a long yawn.

Even when she was drinking milk, she was laying in Noble Consort Qiao's arms with her eyes closed.

Wanyin and Wanxuan helped the little princess put on a light yellow dress and braided two buns on her head.

Two small red bells were tied to them.

Gu Nuo'er looked small and exquisite. With a red cloak on her, she looked like a beautiful small flower blooming in winter.

Noble Consort Qiao carried Gu Nuo'er out. There was already a small sedan waiting at the palace's entrance.

"Mother, it's so cold!" Gu Nuo'er was curled up in Noble Consort Qiao's arms. They had just stepped out when she was hit by the cold winter wind.

In an instant, the crisp sound of silver bells rang.

Noble Consort Qiao protected Gu Nuo'er's head with her hand until they got into the sedan chair.