Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuo'er opened the curtain.

Seeing Ye Siming and Gu Zibei, they were talking not far from the carriage.

Ye Siming turned his back to the direction of the carriage, and when Gu Zibei raised his eyes, he saw his younger sister's beautiful and charming little face, with the ignorance and sleepiness that she had just woken up from.

Very cute and pretty.

Gu Zibei immediately smiled: "Nuoer is awake."

Ye Siming looked back and took the lead.

He stood in front of the window and said in a pleasant voice, "The fourteenth prince wants to take you to pay homage to his master."

"I'll let the army temporarily stop in this sheltered place. You put on your cloak and come down. It's cold outside."

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "I'm coming!"

She lowered the curtain of the car, turned around and put on her cloak.

When she got off the carriage, Ye Siming was leading her.

A gentle female voice came: "Yongye Hou'an."

Gu Nuo'er turned to look.

It was actually the girl in green who gave things before.

As it got closer this time, Gu Nuoer finally saw her appearance clearly.

The appearance is fair and fair, with black hair like lacquer, and the body is dignified and elegant.

A beautiful oval face, with a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, makes her eyebrows softer than water.

It seems that he is one year older than Gu Nuoer.

Ye Siming nodded lightly.

The girl in green saw Gu Nuoer who was holding him.

He hurriedly said, "Little girl Tingtong, see Princess Yaoguang."

Ting Tong?

Ye Siming knew she didn't know her.

He turned his head and whispered in Gu Nuo'er's ear, "The sixth princess of Jin."

After he finished speaking, he added: "It's not a princess anymore, the state of Jin is dead, you don't need to return the gift."

Gu Nuo'er's black and slender eyelashes trembled.

Rao Shiye Siming said so, but Gu Nuo'er still gracefully bowed her body.

The other party's attitude was respectful, and she didn't want to lose her courtesy and be looked down upon.

Gu Zibei called for the two of them not far away.

"It's time to go, it's too long, and it won't be easy to travel when the wind and snow are heavy."

Ye Siming then pulled Gu Nuoer away.

Ting Tong stood there and sent them away respectfully.

Gu Nuo'er walked some distance and looked back.

I saw the tender green figure, still standing in the snow.

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Siming beside her with complicated eyes.

The latter seemed to be unaware, holding her hand firmly and warmly.

That sixth princess... do you like Brother Siming?

Gu Zibei's master was buried in a quiet forest.

The snow is pressing on the tomb bag, and only the bluestone tombstone stands firmly, standing against the wind, and it will not fall or fold.

Gu Zibei's slender fingers swept away the snowflakes on the monument.

Gu Nuo'er saw the words engraved on it -

Respected Master Lei Xia Ke.

Gu Zibei put the cakes and dry food he brought with him in front of the tombstone.

And untied the wine bag hanging from his waist.

He first fell a little on the ground, then lifted his robes and took the initiative to kneel in front of the tombstone.

"Master, I came back to see you. Today, I also brought my sister."

"After you left, I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life."

"It's different now, Master, I have a family."

Gu Nuo'er stepped forward, blinking her big smart eyes, and said in a clear voice, "Master~"

Her brother's master is also her master.

"In those years before, thank you for helping us take care of my brother."

"In the days to come, please rest assured, I will definitely protect Brother Fourteen!"

"I also wish you an early bliss and a peaceful life."

The mantra of the koi, followed by a bell that no mortal could hear.

A golden light slowly swirled out of Gu Nuo'er's body and flew to the grave.