The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter - Chapter 718 - 718: Wash the Child's Feet
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Chapter 718 - 718: Wash the Child's Feet

Chapter 718 - 718: Wash the Childs Feet

Chapter 718: Wash the Childs Feet

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ever since Ye Siming and Censor Zhang brought the troops over

The soldiers sent by Cabinet Elder Liu to take the opportunity to cause trouble were all arrested!

After a careful interrogation, they realized that Cabinet Elder Liu had disobeyed Gu Yihans imperial edict and stubbornly believed that if these people werent burned to death, the epidemic would continue to spread!

He wanted to secretly arrange for soldiers to take another mountain path to this place and burn down the villages.

When the time came, he would frame Ye Siming and Censor Zhang.

He would say that they were complying on the surface but actually disobeying orders.

Cabinet Elder Liu had a good plan.

It was a pity that things he didnt expect happened.

The little princess, Gu Nuoer, also went and happened to b.u.mp into his soldiers.

With Ye Siming around, the various villages were divided into patient residences and non-patient residences according to his arrangements. At night, in a clean house, the bean-sized lights burned with crackling sounds.

This house was in Ningan Village and had been tidied up at the last minute for Marquis Yongye to live in.

Censor Zhang knocked on the door. Marquis, are you asleep? I have something to discuss with you.

Come in. The youths cold voice sounded from inside.

Censor Zhang pushed open the door and was slightly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Marquis Yongye, who had killed decisively in the day, was was.h.i.+ng Gu Nuoers feet like a considerate attendant.

Gu Nuoer had just eaten a pheasant that Ye Siming had caught from the mountain.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed and feeling sleepy.

There was also the fragrance of roasted pheasant in the room.

It made ones stomach growl.

Censor Zhangs stomach made a sound without giving him any face.

Ye Siming looked sideways and seemed to have a slight sneer on his face. Theres still a drumstick on the table. Lord Zhang, why dont you enjoy it?

Censor Zhang waved his hand repeatedly. No need, no need. His gaze proficiently landed on the little princesss face.

When he had just found out that the little princess was also here

He was shocked and afraid.

His Majestys only beloved daughter was in a dangerous place filled with plague.

If anything happened, they wouldnt be able to bear the responsibility!

If anything happened to the little princess, His Majesty would kill everyone who came on this trip!

Therefore, Censor Zhang immediately wanted to send Gu Nuoer back to the capital.

However, the child wheezed and refused to leave. She hugged Ye Simings arm, unwilling to leave.

In the end, she even pouted and prepared to cry.

Ye Siming naturally didnt want her to cry.

Therefore, he said to Censor Zhang, Shell follow me for the next few days. Ill protect her well. If anything happens, Ill bear the responsibility. Lord Zhang, dont worry.

How could he be at ease?

This was the Great Qis only princess!

In the end, Censor Zhang couldnt dissuade Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer and had no choice but to give up.

However, he never expected that Marquis Yongye would serve the princess so well.

He even personally washed her feet.

Seeing Censor Zhangs gaze sweep over, Ye Siming took the handkerchief at the side and wrapped it around Gu Nuoers small feet.

Then, he straightened her body, grabbed a pillow for her to lie on, and covered her with a small blanket.

Gu Nuoer was so sleepy that she narrowed her eyes. She hugged the blanket and naturally shrank in.

Her small body lifted the blanket into an arc that looked like a small hill.

Marquis Censor Zhang watched as Ye Siming lowered the bed curtain and was about to speak.

Ye Siming waved his hand and pointed out the door. Lets talk outside. The two of them stood outside the door.

At this moment, the mountain wind whistled and the night rain pattered.

It was so cold that Censor Zhang s.h.i.+vered.

On the other hand, Ye Siming was wearing a thin brocade fur coat and his expression was as cold as white jade.

It didnt look like he felt cold at all..