Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Rao was so frightened that her heart trembled.

She looked back at the swift horse and Ye Siming's cold back.

I just felt a thin layer of sweat on my forehead.

This Yongye Hou, why can't oil and salt enter!

So brutal and unreasonable.

The horse's hoof almost hit her in the head just now!

Gu Rao's maid quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"Master, are you alright?"

Gu Rao's heart was suffocated by Gu Xinghan's anger.

At this moment, eating such a mess in front of Ye Siming, of course, is even more unhappy.

She bit her lip: "Go back to the palace, I'm going to see my grandmother!"

With Concubine Yu's advice, she didn't believe it, she couldn't hurt Gu Nuoer!

Gu Nuo'er, who arrived at the palace of the Duke of Zhen, was of course immediately carried into his arms by the long-awaited Duke of the country.

"Gu Nuobao, you have been reluctant to come to grandpa's place to live here, do you think grandpa's house is not fun?"

Saying that, he also smiled and kissed Gu Nuo'er's little cheek.

Mrs. Qiao, who was on the side, patted him immediately: "Damn old man, his mouth is so dirty, Nuoer is clean, what should you do if your long beard hurts her!"

Gu Nuo'er's aunt smiled and said, "Okay, father and mother, let's not stand talking here, in case Nuo'er is hungry!"

Duke Zhen Guo hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, we have prepared a lot of delicious food, just waiting for our little Nuobao."

Sit at the top of the dining table.

Gu Nuo'er has nothing to lose.

She kissed her grandfather on the left and hugged her grandmother on the right.

By the way, I don't forget Jiao Nuo's greeting: "Uncle and aunt, you also have to eat more!"

The little guy also asked the servant to put more meat into Qiao Xiuli's bowl.

"Brother is tall enough to look like a tree, but he's too thin, eat more!"

The family laughed happily.

The night outside was hazy and gentle, the moonlight was shining, and there were bursts of laughter in the hall.

In the end, I don't know who mentioned the quarrel between Gu Nuoer and Gu Rao in the academy over a tree.

It is said that in order to maintain the tree, the princess has spread in the capital.

Everyone felt that the Princess Rouqing shot himself in the foot.

If she wasn't so hypocritical, how could she offend the princess?

Duke Zhen Guo said with a stern face: "Then King Guang, he is not a good thing when he is young, and the daughter he taught is probably not a good person.

Noah, have you been wronged? Not to mention a tree, even if it is a small flower, we Nuoer like it, she can't touch it! "

Gu Nuo'er shook her head: "Grandpa, don't worry~ Nuo'er is smart, she can't bully her."

What's more, there are her parents, the queen's mother, and a group of little mothers to protect her!

No matter what, there are brothers!

Oops, I can't even count!

Madam Qiao said thoughtfully: "Could it be... the tree that Sister Fu planted?"

When Mrs. Qiao finished saying this, Duke Zhen Guo and Gu Nuo'er's uncle and aunt changed their expressions.

Her uncle Qiao Zijin coughed lightly, "Mother, don't mention it."

After all, everyone changed the subject tacitly.

Only Gu Nuoer blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and felt very curious.

At night, she offered to sleep with her grandmother.

"Grandma, you haven't coaxed Nuo'er for a long time. Tonight Nuo'er wants to hear your story, okay?"

Madam Qiao smiled kindly: "Of course it's good."

Mr. Qiao pretended to be pitiful: "Nuoer, what about grandpa? Grandpa can also tell stories. Back then, he fought in all directions and fought **** battles..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Qiao gave him a push.

"You go to sleep in the side pavilion!"