Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer still wanted to stay with him.

But Ye Siming said, "We've been out for too long, and we're going back to Beijing early tomorrow."

"You can keep your spirits up so you can hurry." As he spoke, he did not forget to tighten the cloak for Gu Nuo'er.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes, and then nodded: "Okay then."

Ye Siming asked Qin Song and a team of Langxu troops to send Gu Nuoer back.

Before leaving, Gu Nuoer looked back and found that Ye Siming was looking at her gently.

It seemed that he didn't expect her to turn back.

The two looked at each other across the snow.

The young man's black robe was flying, as if the corners of his eyes and the brows were soaked with invincibility.

However, the way he looked at the girl was like a spring breeze that was enough to dissolve the cold winter.

Ye Siming waved his hand to Gu Nuoer and made a mouth: Go back.

Gu Nuoer wanted to ask what he had not finished saying.

But don't think about it in a hurry.

She nodded, waved to Gu Zibei, and then left.

After Gu Nuoer left, Ye Siming kicked Sima Wen on the shoulder.

Sima Wen rolled on the spot and let out a painful cry of "Ouch".

Ye Siming raised his fist and hit.

Gu Zibei watched in astonishment.

Why is Yongyehou so arrogant today?

Sima Wen ran away, did he really anger him?

After beating Sima Wen, the coldness in Ye Siming's eyes did not diminish by half.

The teenager grabbed Sima Wen's collar and looked at his bruised face.

"You really know the time to run." Ye Siming said coldly.

Sima Wen bleeds from the corners of his mouth, indifferently: "I dare not, don't beat me, don't beat me to death!"

Ye Siming threw him away, looked down condescendingly, and sneered: "Death? It's not that easy."

He turned his head and looked at Gu Zibei beside him: "Are you coming to fight?"

Gu Zibei was startled.

Still taking turns?

Ye Siming raised his jaw, his youthful rebelliousness, showing a little arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"How many grievances Jin has given you, call them all back."

Gu Zibei did not move.

Ye Siming expressed his understanding and instructed others: "Go and drag Huang Tong over and let the fourteenth prince breathe a sigh of relief."

Gu Zibei is Gu Nuo'er's brother, Ye Siming will not take the initiative to please, but naturally he will not treat him badly.

After hearing Ye Siming's words, Gu Zibei quickly raised his hand: "Master Hou, no need."

He hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I have an unkind request."

"You said." Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

Gu Zibei sighed: "Can you release the sixth princess from the prison first, I know her stridor. If she doesn't take medicine, she may die."

"This Sima Wen doesn't really care about her. He must want to run away, but the sixth princess is probably really having an attack."

Ye Siming's brows were dyed with a hint of meaning, and his black eyes looked at Gu Zibei with a relaxed look.

Seeing his look, Gu Zibei said anxiously, "I have no other intentions. She helped me once, and I just repaid her kindness."

Ye Siming folded his arms: "I see, you don't have to explain it to me."

He looked sideways: "Go and do as the Fourteenth Prince said."

"Yes."

Ye Siming turned to leave, Sima Wen hugged his black boots.

"Marquis Yongye, what should I do?! My legs, and the injuries on my body, you can't ignore them!"

Ye Siming frowned, and Sima Wen read murderous intent in his eyes.

He silently let go of his hand.

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and said coldly, "In the past few days, you'd better stop messing with me."

the next day.

Gu Nuoer followed the rectified army and was about to set off back to Daqi.

This time, it was different than when it came, and there were dozens of carriages that could travel together.

Gu Nuoer was taken into his carriage by Ye Siming.

Ye Siming was still outside to give instructions on matters along the way.

They took several important captives, such as Sima Wen, two princes, three ministers and a princess.

These important people in Jin have to wait for Gu Yihan's orders to arrange how to deal with them.

Military division Luo and half of the soldiers were left behind and stationed in the palace to prevent the hidden forces from counterattacking.

At this moment, the sky was overcast, and it seemed that it was about to snow again.

Gu Nuo'er sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain to look out.

Ye Siming was talking to Qin Song not far away.

Just when Gu Nuoer was about to put down the curtain, she saw a weak girl in emerald brocade clothes walking to Ye Siming's side to talk to him.

She seemed to be carrying a food box in her hand.