Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer's eyes followed the boy's back until he entered a shop before putting down the curtain.

Jiang Xiaoran was scratched by Pang Boyuan just now in order to save people.

This will take rags torn from clothing and tie it to the wound.

Xie Yinxiang looked at the faintly oozing blood.

She looked dignified and uneasy: "There is a medical center nearby, otherwise, let Langzhong go to see it again?"

Jiang Xiaoran chuckled at her: "No, I have a doctor at home, so it's good to just deal with it."

"But this injury..." Xie Yinxiang was obviously worried.

Jiang Xiaoran reassured: "It's nothing, when I followed Siming to the battlefield, I suffered more serious injuries!"

"At that time, the enemy captured me, punched and kicked me, and wanted to chop off one of my little fingers and send it to the army that threatened us. If Si Ming hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I only have four hands left. finger."

He stretched out his right hand to show Xie Yinxiang.

I saw that Jiang Xiaoran's slender palm that was pampered and always loved to hold a fan had a shallow scar at the bottom of his little finger.

Xie Yinxiang pursed her lips tightly, and the hair that fell slightly on the side of her face covered the distress in her eyes.

Jiang Xiaoran said the situation was light, but judging from the scars of his injuries, it was clearly extremely thrilling.

Xie Yinxiang didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his fingertips for him.

Jiang Xiaoran knew that she blamed herself, and couldn't help but whisper: "You don't have to be sad, the military merit that I desperately earned is for the sake of my family and you after returning to Beijing."

Xie Yinxiang was stunned, let go of her hand and turned her head away, she quietly wiped the corner of her eyes.

Then he said in a muffled voice, "You should take good care of your injury first, don't think so much."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her big eyes and sat opposite them, seeing the little awkwardness of the two of them in her eyes.

She frowned and smiled charmingly: "Sister Yinxiang will be fine, but brother Huarui is very worried."

Xie Yinxiang glanced sideways and glanced at Jiang Xiaoran. When she looked back, there was a hint of embarrassment on her face.

Gu Nuo'er then said: "Hmph, this Pang Boyuan is really hateful. Fortunately, we know his true face, otherwise, when Sister Yinxiang marries him, he will kill him!"

Jiang Xiaoran thought that when he asked Gu Nuoer for help, she came out of Pang's house.

He quickly asked, "Princess, have you found anything in the Pang family?"

Gu Nuo'er told the Pang family and their sons the use of magic to consecrate filth to collect money for himself.

Xie Yinxiang almost got sick when she heard that the spider was enshrined under the bed!

She looked pale and said in disgust, "These father and son are actually two blood-sucking worms!"

Gu Nuo'er nodded again and again: "That's right, in the folk neighborhood, there are many ways of harming people, but this kind of sorcery usually harms others and harms oneself, and the backlash is very fast."

"Like the father and son of the Pang family, they think they made money, but they don't know that retribution is waiting for them!"

Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but say: "As a man, he has a vicious heart for the person next to his pillow, what is the difference between him and a beast."

Gu Nuo'er's curled long eyelashes fluttered: "When the two of them are put into prison, I will report to Daddy Ming, and then the death penalty will be severely punished, and neither of them will be able to escape."

"It's just that it's cheap for them. How can they be punished for their poor wife? I hope the retribution will come sooner!"

As soon as the girl's voice fell, she heard the wolf xu army shouting angrily outside the carriage—

"Pang Boyuan ran away, catch him!"