Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The second prince's voice just fell.

The third prince objected: "Second brother, you can spend money, hunting, I'm afraid it is not satisfactory. My sister follows you, can you still get rewards?"

Gu Zitang frowned: "Then you know medical skills, can my sister be with you?!"

Gu Ziyao was not afraid at all, and said confidently: "Yes, I am here to collect medicine, and by the way, I will walk around with Nuo'er."

Gu Yihan immediately shook his head.

His daughter wants to hunt!

Following the second prince and the third prince, it was not fun.

The fifth prince smiled: "Otherwise, Nuo'er will follow me, anyway, you can still experience shooting arrows to kill people, oh no, the joy of hunting."

The eighth prince Gu Zilan held a different opinion: "The fifth brother usually looks elegant, can hunting be done? Let me do it."

As these princes took the lead, the remaining princes and elder brothers also quarreled.

The ministers and their sons stood silently in the bleak autumn wind.

The scene where more than a dozen princes competed for who their younger sister was with was really lively.

Just as they were arguing, Gu Nuoer said in a milky voice, "I just want Brother Siming to come with me!"

The noisy scene just now fell silent.

The second prince looked at the cold-hearted, silent Marquis Yong Ye.

Immediately said: "Father Emperor! Yong Yehou is very skilled, he is still off, isn't he firmly in the first place?"

The fifth prince said: "Indeed, if the eldest brother does not come, who can hunt the Marquis of Yongye."

Gu Nuo'er put her hands on her hips and retorted with a stern voice: "Qiushou, it's a fair competition, of course Brother Siming can play! Brothers, don't bully him!"

Listening to the fifth prince, he felt that his younger sister was protecting the prince even more.

Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows: "I think what Nuo'er said is reasonable. Everyone is hunting, and everyone depends on their ability. How can he be so powerful that he should not be let go?"

The little man nodded his head: "That's it!"

"I see, let Yongye Hou take Nuo'er."

A Ye Siming is worth a corps of dead soldiers of the Imperial Guard.

The princes looked at each other.

The second prince was the first to say: "Oh, I don't think it's better than this, so I'll make it difficult, and I will be with Yongye Hou and Nuo'er. Yongye Hou is in charge of hunting, so someone has to take some prey, right? It's better for me, sister, she still Small, can't handle it."

The third prince sneered: "Second brother is really shrewd, and he wants to take the first place. Since that's the case, I want to be with my brother too!"

The second prince was not stingy at all: "Come, come, follow them together, anyway, a team can have up to five people. Who else wants to team up with Yong Yehou and Nuo'er?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dozen volunteer hands stretched out from the prince.

Gu Zitang pondered: "This... the number of people has exceeded a lot."

Gu Nuoer pouted, watching the passage of time bit by bit.

They are still struggling not to enter the woods!

Children's time is precious acridine, you know!

She also has to go to Jianjiang to see what happened to the flood that Grandpa God said!

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her small hand and hugged her father's big hand.

A pair of black eyes, slick and moist.

"Dad, don't let the brothers fight, it's not suitable for anyone to come along. Brother Siming is already so powerful, so just bring Nuo'er alone. The rest of the brothers, play by yourself!"

Gu Yihan also felt the same way.

Sons are not as easy as daughters, making noise and making noises, what kind of decency!

"Okay!" Gu Yi shouted coldly.

The surrounding noises suddenly subsided.