Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Since I met Gu Nuoer, I always seem to see her smiling sweetly.

The waves in her eyes are filled with love all the time.

Even in the White House, I saw him kill the sparrow, crying like a kitten.

Never have this been such a sad moment.

Yesiming stared at it for a long time.

General Bai Yi sat beside him, put down the scroll, and also noticed the scene of Gu Nuo'er sending off Mammy Hu.

"The little princess was so hard-hearted and soft-hearted. When she took her out of the palace yesterday, when she asked her why she didn't like Hu Mammy, she also picked up a few mistakes, but she didn't expect that it was to make Hu Mama Mammy out of the palace."

Yesiming turned his head and looked lightly: "Do you still need her to do this when Hu mama leaves the palace?"

General Bai Yi smiled: "You just came to Daqi, and you don't know that the little princess' biological mother Qiao Guifei controls the harem. If Qiao Guifei doesn't want her to leave the palace,

Even if Mother Hu died in the palace, she could not go home. The little princess was probably distressed that her mother was getting older, so she pretended to be unhappy. Naturally, Concubine Qiao Gui would not keep her. "

He raised his thin lips, and said a little scornfully: "It's a child, he can think of a limited way, so why bother to let Mother Hu go home."

General Bai Yi said: "The princess has the princess's thoughts, don't look at people small, they are very smart."

Yesiming did not speak, his expression was faint.

He didn't lower the curtain until Gu Nuo'er disappeared.

They waited for a while, the young man became impatient, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his star eyes were cold.

Bai Yi sensed a trace of emotion, and explained: "The emperor wants to practice your skills before you accompany the little princess to the Guoxue Academy.

There will be guards who will lead us to the competition arena. The guards in the palace are all superb. Although I don’t know how far you have trained,

But for them, I'm afraid you're still a little hard, but it doesn't matter, I'll teach you step by step, Si Ming, you have a high level of understanding, you must be fine. "

Ye Siming gently folded his arms and said calmly, "I'm not interested in class."

Bai Yi glanced at him and said only: "But the little princess goes to school, she needs someone to protect her, Siming, the princess is kind to you..."

The Great General clicked, but did not go further.

I originally thought that it would cause a rebuttal from the rebellious young man in front of me.

Who knows, Ye Siming just frowned slightly, but nodded noncommittally: "Got it."

He looked at Bai Yi: "Is it all you need to defeat the people on the training ground?"

General Bai Yi was stunned: "That said, it's just to exercise your skills. If you feel unwell, I will call to stop in time, don't worry."

Ye Siming sneered: "You worry about them."

In the afternoon, Gu Nuoer was in Gu Yihan's imperial study, lying on the emperor's dragon chair and eating pear soup.

In the imperial study, the dragon smoked was very warm, and the little guy's white and tender face was smudged into two red glows.

Gu Yihan sat on the small stool beside him, smiling and watching his daughter eat, he wiped the water stains from her lips with his fingers: "Nuobao, do you like it? Daddy knows you like it Sweet, specially prepared by the imperial kitchen."

Gu Nuoer squinted her eyes happily and said sweetly, "Daddy is so nice!"

At this time, Eunuch Chunshou came in, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, today, General Bai Yi led Ye Gongzi into the palace, and according to your instructions, they have tested in the martial arts field."

Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How many times does he persist until he falls?"

Eunuch Chunshou paused: "A squad of nine members of the Imperial Guard was subdued by Young Master Ye..."