Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Yihan's birthday is coming soon.

The emperor's life is celebrated.

Not only are there lanterns and lanterns, but there are also spontaneous dragon and lion dances, firecrackers and fireworks, which are really lively.

In the early morning in the palace, the imperial dining room was busy preparing for a whole day of banquet delicacies.

At this moment, Gu Yihan is in the Autumn Water Palace.

Concubine Qiao slightly buttoned the button on his placket.

Gu Yihan looked at the good daughter who was sitting obediently eating Sydney, and asked with a smile, "Nuoer, today is Dad's birthday, what gift do you want for Dad?"

Gu Nuo'er's eyes are bright and sparkling.

She blinked like a little adult: "This is a secret! I want to surprise Daddy."

After saying that, she ran over, hugged her father's leg, raised her head, and fluttered a pair of slender long eyelashes.

The little guy's voice was soft and sweet: "Dad, after the banquet tonight, can you come to the Autumn Water Palace, Nuoer wants to give you a gift by himself."

Gu Yihan smiled: "Of course, Daddy will be with Nuoer today."

Gu Nuo'er smiled and nodded: "Then Daddy, remember to come back early, or I will fall asleep!"

"Little guy, Daddy promises you." Gu Yihan reached out and scratched her nose lightly.

Gu Nuoer waved her little hand: "I'm going to find my brothers to play, and I'll go with my brothers at the banquet later!"

Concubine Qiao told: "Don't run too far, forget the time."

"I know, mother!"

Gu Nuo'er's cheerful little figure slid out of the Autumn Water Palace.

After her daughter left, Gu Yihan held Concubine Qiao's hand and kissed the back of her hand naturally.

"I heard from the Ministry of Internal Affairs that you have been busy for half a month in order to manage my birthday banquet."

Concubine Qiao Guifei has black hair like clouds and a snow-like appearance. Now she is wearing gold and jade, which makes her more noble and elegant.

She curled her red lips and smiled: "Is there a time when the concubine is not busy?"

Gu Yihan said calmly, "I know that imperial concubine has always been capable."

After saying that, he leaned over to approach Qiao Guifei, who subconsciously leaned back.

Both of them froze in place.

Gu Yihan frowned: "What are you hiding?"

Concubine Qiao blinked innocently: "What is the emperor going to do?"

What to do?

He is her husband, what can he do!

"Qiao Yayu, since I married you, I know you are a woman who doesn't understand style!"

Gu Yihan left such a sentence, and hurried away with his sleeves thrown.

Concubine Qiao was stunned in place.

Wan Yin and Wan Xuan saw the emperor leaving with a cloudy face outside, and they didn't know what happened.

Concubine Qiao felt innocent: "Bengong didn't say anything and didn't do anything."

How could she know what the emperor wanted to do when he suddenly approached, so she just hid it subconsciously.

Concubine Qiao thought about it carefully and suddenly realized.

Could it be that...the emperor just wanted to kiss her?

Concubine Qiao bit her lip. She, who has always acted decisively, also had a trace of unspeakable shame.

This can't blame her, because she is used to doing business with the emperor.

I've been so busy these days, so I didn't respond just now.

Wan Xuan asked worriedly: "What should I do now, madam?"

Concubine Qiao pressed her eyebrows with a headache: "Don't worry about it, wait for a chance to explain it to the emperor."

Today is Gu Yihan's birthday, the food at the banquet, the patrols around the security, the palace maids entertaining civil and military officials, etc., Concubine Qiao has to arrange for people to watch.

She has too many things to do, let's coax this man later.