Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Xie Yinxiang felt bitterness in her heart upon hearing this.

She didn't know how to comfort Gu Nuoer, so she reached out and held her gently.

"Nuoer, Mother Hu is kind-hearted, and God will bless her with a long life."

Gu Nuoer said nothing, her slender black eyelashes fell, casting a shadow on her small white porcelain face.

Xie Yinxiang sat silently with her for a while.

The little guy seemed to be energized: "Sister Yinxiang, you go back first! Sit in the nest for a while, and then go back to Gongliao."

Xie Yinxiang was a little worried: "But you..."

"Don't worry, the store is closed, and there will be no more customers. I will leave after the cake is steamed!" Gu Nuo'er wiped the crystal tears on her face with her little hand.

She smiled innocently, and her eyes were as clear as two Wang Yingying blue waves.

Xie Yinxiang knew that Gu Nuoer wanted to be alone for a while.

She pursed her lips and thought about it, and then she stopped insisting.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, Nuoer be happy, otherwise Hu mama will also worry."

Gu Nuoer nodded obediently.

She watched Xie Yinxiang leave, and only a small figure was left in the room.

Xie Yinxiang walked away for a while, still a little worried.

She doesn't know how to comfort the little guy, but Yongye Hou must know.

He is always with the princess.

But Xie Yinxiang didn't know where to find Yongye Hou.

At this moment, a call came from the side: "Miss Xie!"

Xie Yinxiang turned her head and saw the old **** head staggering over.

"Grandpa Jiang, why didn't you go to play with Miss Ning?"

The old man Jiang waved his hand: "I knew that you will be sent out by the little princess, so I made a special trip to wait here. Is the princess still in a bad mood?"

Xie Yinxiang pursed her lips and sighed softly: "Nuo'er is kind and simple, Hu mama is getting old, she is distressed for mama, it's better to leave her alone. Grandpa Jiang also has to take care of her body, so as not to make her more sad."

The old man Jiang laughed behind his hands: "I'm healthy, but it's not a problem to leave the little princess alone."

"I was about to go to General Bai's mansion to ask if Marquis Yongye was there. He and the princess often stay together. Maybe the princess will be happy to see Marquis."

"I'm here to wait for you just for this," the old **** said: "The princess said when she came, Yong Yehou is training soldiers today, and he is in the school ground about this time. ."

He patted his leg: "I'm old, my legs and feet are inflexible, and my body can't shake. You are young, take a carriage, and you will be there soon."

When Xie Yinxiang heard this, she quickly thanked: "I'll go take a look."

Farewell to Mr. Jiang, Xie Yinxiang rode his own carriage and went to the school grounds.

The school field has been a venue for military generals to practice or compete since ancient times.

It is generally not located in the palace, but in a larger area on the outskirts of Beijing.

Because most of the competitions are men, there are basically no girls here.

Xie Yinxiang got off the carriage at the gate of the school grounds, and heard the sound of martial arts training in unison.

She moved in, and she was greeted by two shirtless soldiers.

They didn't seem to expect a girl to come in.

Xie Yinxiang hurriedly covered her eyes, and the two soldiers hurried away too embarrassed.

She covered her heart and exhaled.

Thinking about finding Ye Siming for Nuo'er, Xie Yinxiang put down her thoughts of quitting.

There are still several tents standing here, she walked around, and heard a cold voice say—

"Your ability should be used to kill the enemy, not to charge your own people."