Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuo'er blinked, holding a tea cup in her hand, her posture was relaxed and elegant.

She said softly, "I drove him out of the palace."

Pang Boyuan immediately frowned.

Is this a punishment? The princess is clearly a cover up!

Just when he wanted to argue a few words for himself, Gu Nuoer put down the teacup and looked at him.

"I know that Young Master Pang was beaten, and I may feel wronged in my heart. Sister Yinxiang is also the princess' best friend. Since you want to have a good relationship with her, you will be half my friend from now on."

"I just ordered this to restrain everyone, and I didn't mean to lose your face. Can Young Master Pang understand?"

The girl whispered softly, like a spring breeze.

The dissatisfaction in Pang Boyuan's heart faded little by little.

He nodded slowly: "Forget it, Xiao Ke doesn't care about him."

Gu Nuo'er smiled, her cheeks as pink as peach blossoms made the delicate and beautiful faces come alive.

She blinked: "I ordered a pair of mandarin ducks and jade from Cangzhou earlier, and they should be delivered to the capital in two days."

"Why don't you come to the palace to get it the day after tomorrow, and bring the mandarin duck jade to Sister Yinxiang for me, so as to give her a surprise, how about it?"

To be able to do such an errand is to fall into the eyes of the princess!

Pang Boyuan never expected to be so lucky!

He hurriedly bowed his hands: "Xiao Ke will definitely live up to the princess's trust!"

Gu Nuo'er nodded with a smile: "Go back."

After he left, the princes gradually gathered around to the younger sister from nearby.

The seventh prince has been studying Buddhism for a long time, and he frowned for the first time, looking at Pang Boyuan's back, showing a trace of disgust.

"Sister, who is this? It's best to keep contact with him in the future. He has a bad mind and is prone to evil ways." The seventh prince whispered.

When the fifth prince heard this, he immediately asked Gu Nuo'er, "Would you like to find someone to... tie him up?"

He wanted to say kill, but he was afraid of scaring his sister.

Gu Nuo'er opened her smart eyes: "I know how to deal with him. Brothers, don't interfere!"

Jiang Xiaoran walked to the gate of the palace, and his servant brought the carriage of Jiangfu.

When he sat in, he almost screamed at the cold figure inside.

After seeing that it was Ye Siming, Jiang Xiaoran patted his heart in surprise: "Si Ming, you're actually here?"

Ye Siming leaned against him with his arms folded in a lazy posture, with a colorful mask on his side.

Even if the guard uniform was worn on him, there was a sense of contemptuous arrogance.

"You came too slowly, I was too lazy to wait, so I left first." Ye Siming said coldly.

Jiang Xiaoran clicked his tongue when he heard the words.

How could he forget that Ye Siming's martial arts are superb.

Entering and leaving the palace is as easy as entering your own home, why do you need to sneak in in his carriage.

At this moment, Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and looked at the bruise on the corner of Jiang Xiaoran's mouth.

"Who were you beaten by?"

When Pang Boyuan was mentioned, Jiang Xiaoran became angry and kept telling Ye Siming what happened.

After listening, Ye Siming sneered and said three words: "Nothing to do."

Jiang Xiaoran pressed the corner of his lips and hissed: "Why did you say the same as the princess, she said that if you knew about this, you would definitely scold me like that."

Ye Siming seemed to be in a good mood. Compared with the cold and cold breath on his body a few days ago, now he is like a beast basking in the sun, with a lazy expression and light eyes.

"Gu Nuo'er is right." Ye Siming's light smile deepened when he mentioned the name of his sweetheart.

He raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "The Jiang family is a military general. As a school captain, you made others break the corners of their mouths."