Ye Siming quickly dodged to the side and flipped over. He took a step back and stood steadily.
The three stones collided with a bang and landed where he was standing just now.
"Aiya! Why is it Elder Brother Siming?!" Gu Nuo'er's small head popped out from behind the window.
She quickly ran over. "Elder Brother Siming, are you alright?"
The eighth prince and Wanyin followed behind her.
Gu Zilan waved his hand. "These stones can't hurt anyone. Moreover, Marquis Yongye is skilled. He dodged them just now!"
Wanyin was a little worried. "Princess, let's not play anymore. It won't be good if we were to hurt the noble consort when she comes back later."
Moreover, His Majesty might come back after he was done with his work!
Ye Siming frowned coldly. "Why are you guys setting up a trap in the courtyard?"