Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

It is in the outskirts of the mountains and ten miles away from the capital of Xili Kingdom.

The eldest prince, Gu Zixiao, was galloping down the mountain road with a team of elite guards in a light cavalry outfit.

Along the way, they seldom rested, and in order to reach Xili as soon as possible, they almost worked around the clock.

Fortunately, the destination is approaching.

Passing a small stream, Gu Zixiao tightened the reins, ordered the dark guards to rest here, and led the horses to drink water.

After Gu Zixiao got off the horse, he squatted down on the bloodstains on his beautiful palms by the stream.

Due to the high-intensity rush for many days, the position of the tiger's mouth on his right hand was slightly worn.

At this moment, the red flesh turned slightly outward.

In addition, Xili country is in the hot summer, which makes the healing of the wound even more difficult.

But Gu Zixiao didn't care.

He had been in the frontier for several years, and he didn't pay attention to such minor injuries at all.

At this time, a dark guard who was washing his face with stream water beside Gu Zixiao saw it.

He couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, when you enter the city, you'd better deal with it in time."

"Otherwise, the weather will be hot, and if the injury is allowed to deteriorate, the pain will be unstoppable."

Gu Zixiao casually wiped his hands twice, raised his head and smiled.

"Understood, you don't have to worry, the top priority is to find Nuo'er."

He always remembers what his father said.

Thinking that if you don't hurry up, Nuo'er will be snatched away by the emperor of Xili to be her daughter.

Then, it will be difficult for him to see his sister in the future!

Thinking of this, Gu Zixiao raised his voice and commanded: "Get on the horse and enter the city!"

...

After half an hour.

Not long after Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming returned to Qinghe Palace, Concubine Lu called her to speak.

Ye Siming didn't follow him at the time, but just leaned against the table lazily like a nap.

In the hall, Concubine Lu first praised Gu Nuoer.

"Nuoer, you will do the same in the future. If anyone bullies you, you will fight back immediately."

"I will stand in front of you at any time, and I won't let anyone blame you."

The little guy held the scented tea and smiled sweetly: "I know, beautiful lady."

Concubine Lu asked curiously, "However, how did you know that the sick rabbit would win?"

She remembered that Gu Nuoer seemed to always be a prophet.

Including the last time she reminded herself that a group of children were kidnapped by bad guys.

Where did she know this?

Gu Nuo'er blinked her dark and agile eyes and said, "By observing."

"Except for custard, the rest of the rabbits are lively, but in the fourth round, they are a little weak."

"The advantage of custard is that there is a small piece of grass under its cage. When you are tired from running and wait in the cage to rest, you can eat two bites to replenish your strength."

"And the rest of the rabbits are just waiting. The most powerful black rabbit, the first few rounds were smashing, but the fourth round lost."

"Not because it's not great, but because it's tired."

Concubine Lu suddenly realized, Ling Shen next to her clapped her little hands: "Sister Nuo'er is really amazing!"

Gu Nuo'er said with a smile: "Of course, if you are good at observing, you will always win!"

Concubine Lu handed her a box of cakes: "I brought it back together at the banquet just now. You can bring it back and taste it together with Lord Hou."

"Thank you for the beautiful lady." Gu Nuo'er raised her skirt generously, bowed and said goodbye.

She took the cakes and ran to the side hall.

"Brother Siming, I brought you something delicious!" The little guy opened the door, but was instantly stunned.

Her eyes were filled with inconceivable, and her eyes were extremely round.

I saw Ye Siming, who just said that he was fine, was lying on the table.

Hearing Gu Nuo'er pushing the door, he raised an extremely handsome cold face.

Under a pair of thin long and deep eyes, there was a faint red mark on both cheeks.

The usual sharp eyes, now only blurred!

"Nuoer...you're back..." The young man murmured, the clothes at the neckline had been pulled halfway by him, revealing solid texture lines.

Gu Nuo'er held her face in her little hands and exclaimed, "Sorry!"

Brother Ten's medicine works!