Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

After an unknown time, Wei Cang called softly from outside the carriage again.

"your Highness…"

Gu Nuo'er was already sleeping on the little wolf cub's body.

Hearing this, her long eyelashes trembled, and she sat up rubbing her misty eyes for a long time.

"Dudu? Found the way?" The little guy lifted the curtain.

Wei Cang nodded and said in a low voice, "The spy I sent met a villager nearby."

"He said that the only way to go in the past is this way. I left a few guards here to carry the gravel, leaving a gap for the carriage to pass."

"Before that, let's go to their village for a night."

After Wei Cang finished speaking, he saw that the black wolf cub jumped into Gu Nuo'er's arms.

Sit firmly in the arms of the little guy.

It listened to Wei Cang's words, and a human-like contempt flashed through its dark pupils.

Wei Cang stared at it, and saw the little black wolf sitting calmly, as if it was Wei Cang's illusion just now.

Gu Nuo'er hugged the little wolf tightly with her small hands and said, "Well, listen to Dudu's arrangement."

"But..." The little guy was a little puzzled, and stuck his head out of the car window: "At this hour, the moon has gone to bed, why are there still villagers hanging around outside?"

Gu Nuo'er looked to the right, not far away, there was a guard holding a torch and talking to a villager with a lamp.

I saw that the villager was over fifty years old, but he was not too old. He wore simple clothes and had an extremely ordinary appearance.

He also had a basket in his hand.

Wei Cangcai also had this doubt, but after he asked the villagers, he got an explanation.

"The villager said that he wanted to rush to a nearby town to sell eggs while it was still dark."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her eyes and nodded her understanding.

Just at this moment, the villager turned his head and looked in the direction of the little guy.

His eyes carefully looked at Gu Nuo'er.

Gu Nuo'er's sleeve was bitten by the little black wolf, and the little guy had to retract his head back to the carriage.

Outside, Wei Cang arranged for thirty or forty soldiers to carry the stones.

Try to set off at dawn.

The rest, guarding the princess with him, temporarily settled in a nearby village to rest for the night.

It just so happened that the horses also needed supplementary food and grass.

Gu Nuoer felt the direction of the carriage turning.

The little black wolf jumped out of her arms and sat on the side, with a very stable body.

What he just said, revealed Ye Siming's familiar disdain and sneer.

"It's stupid that a general of Xili Kingdom can't even see this trick."

Gu Nuo'er's round black eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Siming, there is something wrong with this villager, right?"

Ye Siming was about to answer when he saw the little guy lying in front of him.

As if to match the height of his current wolf cub, Gu Nuo'er lay on the car board, with two small hands on her chin.

She blinked, her eyelashes long and slender, like fluttering butterfly feathers.

The two little feet were tilted up behind him and dangling back and forth, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Ye Siming couldn't help but think that Wei Cang came suddenly.

He turned back into a wolf and was shoved into the bottom of his skirt by her.

He was so embarrassed that he almost couldn't find a way out.

Thinking back to just now, there was an unnatural flash in his dark wolf eyes at this moment.

The small wolf's tail wagged twice unconsciously.

"Don't ask, just hold me if you're afraid, and don't leave me at any time."

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her little hand and gently covered his little wolf claw.

"It's a deal!" The little guy smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, and his white and tender face was charming and cute.

"Brother Siming, no matter when, I will never leave you." She said softly.

Ye Siming was startled.

She said she would never leave him.