Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The army stopped in a wide sheltered place among the mountains.

The guys moved quickly and quickly set up a lot of wood to make a fire, and built six simple stoves.

Gu Nuo'er has black hair and snow skin, and when she wears a red cloak, she makes her whole person even more beautiful.

She ran to find Zhang Yuanyi and Hu greasy.

After getting along this way, the two of them have already become happy enemies.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanyi was chasing Hu Greasy, holding a snowball in her hand to hit him.

"Hu Hu, if you have the ability, stop! You dared to attack me just now, and watch me kill you with a snowball!"

Hu greasy moves agilely, shuttling back and forth to avoid.

From time to time, he turned his head and made a smug face at Zhang Yuanyi.

"Little short legs, I can't catch it!" Hu greasy laughed.

Zhang Yuanyi stomped her feet angrily.

Sudden!

Just when Hu Greasy was proud, a snowball hit his face!

With a "smack" sound, Hu greasy's eyes were filled with white light, and he froze in place.

Zhang Yuanyi also opened her eyes.

"Who attacked the young master!" Hu greasy wiped the snow off his face.

I saw Gu Nuoer holding another ball of snowballs in her hand, standing not far away.

The girl raised her face and smiled slyly and brightly.

"Hu greasy, who did you just say is short legs!" Gu Nuo'er raised her voice.

Zhang Yuanyi jumped up happily: "Sister Nuo'er, let's besiege him!"

Hu greasy directly hugged his head and foxed.

"You're not fair! Two against one, bullying!" As soon as he finished speaking, a small snowball from Zhang Yuanyi hit his cheek.

The three of them had a great time.

Ye Siming was explaining the rectification of some soldiers. He occasionally turned his eyes and cast a glance at Gu Nuo'er's figure.

As long as she is within his sight, Ye Siming can feel at ease.

Gu Nuo'er grabbed the snowball and threw it out with a belly laugh.

However, this time the snowball didn't hit Hu greasy.

On the contrary, with a "bang", it landed on the skirt of a skirt that came over suddenly.

Gu Nuoer and the three of them were stunned.

Looking up along the skirt, Ting Tong was wearing a tender green auspicious cloud brocade jacket, and her face was as elegant and graceful as camellia.

Knowing that she had asthma, Gu Nuoer hurriedly walked over and asked caringly, "Are you all right? I'm sorry, I didn't see you coming!"

Ting Tong mustered up the courage to come over and talk to Gu Nuoer.

She is now a princess of a subjugated country with a low status, and she is very different from Princess Yaoguang, who has been loved by thousands of people.

However, looking at the tone of Gu Nuo'er talking to her, there is no domineering attitude at all.

Rather, it's very friendly.

Looking at Gu Nuo'er's round and beautiful eyes, Ting Tong showed a smile: "It's okay, it's also my fault. When I saw the princess playing with her friends, I couldn't help but want to come and have a look."

Gu Nuo'er thought that before she had misunderstood that she liked Ye Siming, she smiled shyly.

Her eyelashes flickered: "Then... do you want to play with us?"

Ting Tong's eyes lit up: "Can I do it?"

"Of course you can, but I heard that you are not feeling well recently. If you feel tired, we can accompany you to build a snowman!"

Gu Nuo'er's sweet smile seemed to hit Ting Tong's heart instantly.

Ting Tong was a little stunned.

Princess Yaoguang...she can speak well.

Her asthma was previously said to be a burden and trouble in the palace.

When it came to Gu Nuo'er's mouth, it was just "not feeling well".

What Princess Yaoguang said was like a spring breeze, which made people want to get close.

There was a gentle smile on Ting Tong's face: "Thanks to the princess, the Marquis ordered the military doctor to diagnose and treat before, I took a few medicines, and it got better, so let's play snowball fights, I see you have a lot of fun!"

Hu greasy came over immediately, propped up the tree trunk with one hand, and picked up the broken hair in front of his forehead with the other.

"Girl," he pretended to be affectionate: "Why don't you team up with me, I'll throw snowballs, that's pretty accurate."