Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Before Mu Shu's truth was finished, Gu Nuo'er suddenly covered her lips with a small hand: "Oops!"

She turned her head to look at Wan Yin: "I forgot to call Brother Siming for dinner!"

Wan Yin smiled and said, "Before the meal, the servant asked the dark guard to ask Mr. Ye Ye. He didn't have any lights in the house, and he didn't know where he was going. Maybe he didn't want to eat. Princess, don't worry about him."

Gu Nuoer said righteously: "How can I do it? If you don't eat and starve, the president will not be tall!"

After she finished speaking, she was going to find Ye Siming with her short legs.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered something.

Turning back, her eyes are dark and smart: "By the way, Sister Shuzhen, what did you say?"

Mu Shuzhen just now made up her mind to tell the little princess.

Seeing that the little princess was so nervous, Ye Siming obviously regarded him as a good friend.

If she tells the truth again, will it be too cruel to the princess?

Mu Shuzhen was hesitant.

Finally, she took out a triangle-shaped yellow talisman from her sleeve and handed it to Gu Nuoer.

"Princess, the servant wants to say that there are wild beasts in this mountain that are not safe. Although it is winter and many beasts are hibernating, they are still afraid of accidents.

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Wan Yin took it over and looked at it, and saw that it was really just an ordinary talisman with cinnabar written on it crookedly.

She was a little surprised: "Miss Mu, would you still do this?"

Mu Shuzhen drooped his eyelashes, and his face was a little embarrassed: "I know some fur."

Gu Nuoer swept her eyes, took it over happily, and put it in her pocket.

"I see, sister Shuzhen, don't worry, go to the Queen Mother, she needs your care more than me!"

After all, the little guy ran to find Ye Siming.

Wan Yin wanted to chase after her, but thinking that the princess had eaten too much at night, she had to go to the kitchen again, planning to cook some hawthorn soup for the princess to digest.

Anyway, there are secret guards in the dark, and the princess will not leave the temple, so there should be no danger.

"Brother Siming?" Gu Nuoer walked to his house, but found that there was no light inside.

Have you not been back yet?

The little guy pushed open the door, followed by a creaking sound.

She looked in and saw the man sitting on the windowsill, facing her to admire the moon.

The decoration of the Zen room is simple and there is no screen to block it.

Gu Nuo'er clearly saw that Ye Siming bent his knees against the windowsill, his slender fingertips hanging on his knees at will.

He didn't look back when he heard the sound.

He looked at Xuan Yue, as if in a bad mood.

The cold wind from the mountains blew in through the window and floated on Gu Nuo'er's face at the door.

The little guy froze his fleshy face.

"It's so cold, Brother Siming, why are you sitting here blowing the air!"

Ye Siming didn't answer her, and after a while he said lazily and sloppily, "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep."

The door behind her was slammed shut.

Ye Siming turned his head, a slight surprise appeared in his indifferent eyebrows.

Because, Gu Nuoer closed the door, and then came rubbing her little hands.

I tried my best to look up at the moonlight that Ye Siming watched.

Yesiming lowered his head and looked at the little meat buns in front of him. The ten fingers were small, and the nails were white and tender and ruddy, and they were placed on the windowsill like small pearls.

Want to eat kids.