Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Saying that, Ye Siming inserted his sword into the ground.

He stretched out his hand to Gu Nuoer.

The teenager who had been fighting all night was so tired that he just wanted to sleep on something small.

Last night was very bloody. He alone left the mountain bandits killed, and he still had time to come back to rescue Bai Yi and others who were in ambush.

Finally, at dawn, it was finally over.

Ye Siming leaned against the stone and wiped the blood from his body.

He was thinking, after going back, do you have to change clothes to see Gu Nuoer?

Otherwise, she was afraid of blood and would not dare to approach him.

The boy just waited, until the sky was completely bright and Gu Nuo'er should get up before dragging the wounded soldiers and captives out of the mountain.

Gu Nuo'er's small body jumped up and down and ran towards him.

She threw herself into Ye Siming's arms, and Xiaomayin choked a little: "Brother Siming, are you injured too?"

Ye Siming chuckled lightly, his narrow eyes high-spirited: "Injured by mortals? Naturally not."

He pulled a bag from the horse behind him.

Even though the soldiers were seriously injured, the cloud fruit that Ye Siming brought to Gu Nuoer was still in his pocket.

He handed it to the little guy: "I promised to bring you something, would you like sweet fruit?"

As a result, as soon as Gu Nuo'er raised her head, a large string of tears had already flowed on her pink and smooth little face!

"Brother Siming, you'll be fine." The little guy sniffed and held a big bag of Yunguo in his arms.

Her crying cheeks trembled, tears hanging from her long eyelashes, fanning to and fro, as if swept across Ye Siming's heart.

At this time, Ye Siming suddenly found out where her nose was bruised.

The little girl's skin is delicate, and a little bump will leave a red scar.

Fortunately, there is a small piece of scratched skin.

But when Ye Siming saw it, he deeply frowned.

Only then did I realize that Gu Nuo'er's clothes seemed to be covered with dust.

He said coldly, "Who bullied you when I was away?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked, a little confused: "Huh? No acridine!"

Does she bully others?

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and pointed to the wound on her nose.

"Who bullied you? Tell me, now that I still have the strength, it's not a problem to kill him back and forth."

Gu Nuo'er suddenly realized, she waved her small hand: "No! Brother Siming, this matter is complicated, Nuo'er has just made a burrowing little gopher, but the specifics will be told to you later!

Let's send Uncle Bai into the palace first. There are many imperial physicians in the palace, and they will definitely be able to heal Uncle Bai's injury! "

Ye Siming took a deep breath and nodded.

Gu Nuo'er looked back and was about to call Zhang Sui over to help.

Who knows, only then did she realize that the people around were still stopping to watch!

Everyone watched helplessly as she was crying and acting like a spoiled brat to her brother!

A red glow suddenly appeared on the little man's face, and his fleshy little face showed a bit of embarrassment.

She turned around and threw herself into Ye Siming's arms, humming shyly: "No, everyone has seen Nuobao's childish appearance! It doesn't look like a five-year-old mature princess Liao at all!"

Ye Siming sneered and raised his eyebrows: "You are still young, what kind of maturity are you?"

However, after he finished speaking, he raised his head, glanced at the surrounding people, and pressed coldly: "Are you still watching?"

People:  …

I don't know who started, and suddenly brought a handful of fresh green leafy vegetables with water droplets on them.

"Young Master Ye, you have worked hard to suppress the bandits! These mountain bandits are entrenched on the mountain road, and none of us dare to go there. Now you are fighting for the people. This is my little care!"