Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Yesiming raised his eyebrows: "Are you hungry, do you want to try the beef patty made by Mrs. Bai?"

Gu Nuoer lowered her head, and there was a hint of urgency in her smart eyes.

"Brother Siming, it's going to rain heavily. This time it's going to be heavy rain. Keep your cakes. We may not be able to eat tonight!"

Yesiming heard the words and looked up at the still blue sky.

No sign of rain.

But he knows that little guys never talk big or lie.

When I was in the National Academy, I heard from the group of people discussing Xue Yumeng.

Gu Nuoer knew that there would be a rainstorm.

But it was sunny at that time, what did she rely on to judge?

Just like now, how did she know that a heavy rain was coming?

Yesiming sniffed, but could not smell the rain.

He frowned: "How long will it be down."

"In half an hour, the bridge in front will be washed away by water, and the mountain road behind will also be destroyed by flash floods. We will definitely be trapped here tonight!"

Yesmin thought for a moment: "I'll go ahead and stop the flood from rushing over the bridge."

The little guy hurriedly stretched out his little hand, trying to pull him.

However, she was in the carriage and he was outside, so there was still a little distance between them.

Gu Nuo'er didn't catch him and almost fell out.

Fortunately, Ye Siming was quick-witted, he held her shaky body suddenly, and carefully pushed her back into the carriage.

She shook her head vigorously, her cheeks bulging: "Brother Siming, don't go, the water is so big that it will swept you away!"

The dog hook of water can't stand it anymore!

The little guy's cute brows furrowed into caterpillars: "Actually, half an hour is enough for us to leave, but our queue is too long and the road down the mountain is very narrow.

When it rains, some people will be buried under the mud, and no one will lose their lives. That being the case, Wo decided to stay put and wait until tomorrow! "

Ye Siming was about to speak, but Gu Yihan in the car couldn't help but ask, "Nuobao, what are you talking about?"

The little guy looked back, probably because he didn't want to cause his father's worries, and didn't say anything about the impending flood.

Her glutinous voice came out: "I'm playing with Brother Siming! Dad, you ordered two or three people to ride in a carriage, please try to crowd around us, Nuobao I don't want everyone to be too divided."

This time they traveled, the concubines and concubines had a carriage, and the minister was also a family.

Not to mention the palace maids, eunuchs and guards, as well as the servant girls who serve in the ministers' homes.

The team was huge.

Gu Nuo'er must make them more focused in order to ensure the safety of everyone!

The little guy didn't forget to say: "Nuobao wants to kiss her, can she also come to our carriage?"

Gu Yihan naturally did not refuse, but thought that her daughter was bored and wanted everyone to accompany her to play games.

With a wave of his hand, he sent an order.

However, this arrangement can make some of the former ministers complain.

Some of them are political enemies, but now they have to sit in a carriage and look at each other because of a word from the little princess!

It was really an enemy meeting, and I was very jealous!

Bai Yi and two ministers, one civil and one military, were squeezed into the same carriage.

They are old enemies, and they have had political disagreements since grandfather's generation.

Bai Yi is not persuading, nor is it not persuading.

Outside, someone got off the carriage and whispered and complained with others—

"The emperor is too much, the little princess is so self-willed, how can the emperor let her make trouble!"