Zhang Jinyu’s good friends saw her gesturing that they could enter.

This meant that the little princess was really easy to get along with. Just like her appearance, she was utterly a cute little precious one!

A few young ladies entered and sat around Gu Nuo’er.

They surrounded her tightly in the middle.

They then took out the sachets, fans, and fragrant tea they had brought.

Gu Nuo’er was surrounded by girls with perfumed clothes and gorgeous hair. She had a sweet mouth and would take turns to praise or kiss them.

This caused these young ladies to chuckle from time to time.

Then, it was time for Gu Nuo’er’s afternoon nap time.

Ye Siming wanted to carry her to the bedroom that the headmaster had specially prepared for Gu Nuo’er to rest.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up again, the child had already fallen asleep on Zhang Jinyu’s lap!

There was still a young lady fanning her gently at the side. Occasionally, Gu Nuo’er would turn her small body as if she was thirsty.

There’d be a young lady with exquisite looks holding a cup of tea and feeding her a small mouthful. The young lady would remind her in a low voice, “Drink slowly. Be careful not to get scalded.”

The remaining young ladies massaged Gu Nuo’er’s small hands and legs to help her fall asleep.

Jiang Xiaoran and his other friends stood at the door enviously.

“There are so many young ladies serving the little princess alone!”

“I’m so envious, so jealous!”

Ye Siming stood at the periphery of the group of young ladies. He couldn’t advance or retreat.

He saw Gu Nuo’er lying obediently in Zhang Jinyu’s arms, sleeping very soundly!

Her small hands even subconsciously grabbed onto Zhang Jinyu’s clothes, looking extremely obedient!

The current Ye Siming was like an outsider who had no way of interfering.

He gritted his teeth slightly. “Gu Nuo’er…”

Before he could finish speaking, all the young ladies made a shushing gesture.

The meaning behind the gesture was that the princess was sleeping and for him to not be noisy.

Ye Siming was stunned. He wanted to lose his temper, but he had no idea where to start.

He frowned for a moment and turned to leave, wanting to take a breather.

When he reached the door, he saw Jiang Xiaoran looking in Gu Nuo’er’s direction enviously.

He grabbed Ye Siming. “Siming, we’re in the same boat now. We’re both pitiful people who aren’t needed!”

Ye Siming looked at him coldly and pulled his arm away. “You’re the one who isn’t needed, not me.”

After saying that, he left in big strides.

Jiang Xiaoran was left on the spot and he stomped his feet in anger.

…

At night, in the Zhao Manor.

Young Master Zhao had just been sent back from the medical hall with bandages around his neck.

His mother, Madam Zhao, had been crying because of this matter. She lay by her son’s bed and complained about her bitter life.

When Lord Zhao heard the news, he rushed home.

The moment he pushed open the door, he quickly asked, “What happened?!”

Young Master Zhao opened his mouth, but the pain in his neck made him gasp.

Madam Zhao’s heart ached even more. She cried and said, “Master, you must seek justice for Zheng’er! Today, he went to school.

“However, he bumped into a b*stard from a remote village and that person hurt our Zheng’er in the neck with his sword without giving any explanation!

“I heard that if it wasn’t because there were others to stop him, he would have wanted to kill Zheng’er! We only have this one son, so you can’t just leave this matter be! Boohoo.”

When Lord Zhao heard this, he was furious.

“Which blind person dares to bully my son like this? Tell me his name and I’ll get someone to deal with it later.”

Madam Zhao thought for a moment and recalled. “I think he’s called… Ye… Ye Siming?”

Young Master Zhao lay on the bed and nodded fervently.