Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Concubine Qiao also hurriedly got up and came to the railing.

She was looking forward to it, and her eyebrows were frowning.

After a while, she saw Ye Siming taking the lead, Gu Nuo'er sitting in front of him, hugged tightly by him.

Behind him are the Janissaries who just went looking for someone.

"No'er!" Gu Yihan shouted happily.

He was just about to leave the stands, but who knew that Concubine Qiao was one step faster than him!

Seeing this, Gu Yihan hurried to keep up, quickly surpassing Concubine Qiao.

"Daddy, Mommy!"

The little guy looked in good spirits and kept waving his little white hands.

Yesimingle stopped the horse and got off the horse with Gu Nuoer in his arms.

At this moment, Gu Yihan and Qiao Guifei stretched out their hands one after another, trying to take the little guy over.

However, the boy hesitated.

Having experienced what Gu Nuoer almost lost just now, he didn't want to let the little guy leave his arms again.

It is better to hold it safe than to give it to anyone.

Gu Yihan was worried about her daughter, seeing Ye Siming not letting go.

The emperor's brows wrinkled visibly.

Gu Nuoer noticed that, her body leaned towards Gu Yihan, and then her little **** rested on Ye Siming's chest, and in the next second, two little hands hugged her father.

Ye Siming frowned.

Small things.

He still handed Gu Nuoer into Gu Yihan's arms.

"Nuoer, you'll be fine. If you haven't come back for so long, Daddy thinks something will happen to you!"

Gu Yihan hugged her daughter tightly, looking up and down to see if she was injured.

Seeing that Gu Nuoer was unscathed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The little guy's voice was sweet and sweet: "With Brother Siming here, what kind of injury can Nuobao suffer? It's just fun, forget the time."

The little man hurried back into his mother's arms.

Her soft white hands touched Concubine Qiao's cheeks.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Concubine Qiao sniffed, smoothed Gu Nuoer's slightly messy soft hair with her hands, and tucked it behind her small ears.

"Mother is worried about you, so don't be so playful next time."

Concubine Qiao was reluctant to blame, and even spoke in a soft voice.

At this moment, she is not a concubine who favors the six palaces and holds power.

But a mother who nearly lost her daughter.

Gu Nuoer put her little face on her cheek and rubbed it softly.

"Mother don't cry, Nuobao will never worry you and daddy again."

Concubine Qiao smiled with relief.

Gu Yihan looked at Ye Siming with some resentment: "Marquis Yongye, even if the princess doesn't remember the time, you should know the time. I almost died of anxiety!"

The grandfather Chunshou listened to the words and silently lowered his head lower.

The emperor is in a panic, it will make the rest of the people scared to death!

As soon as Ye Siming was about to speak, he heard Gu Nuoer's voice softly defend him.

"Daddy, you misunderstood Brother Siming, I've been running around all the time, and I find it funny wherever I look, how could Brother Siming not agree!"

Gu Yihan heard the words and thought it was very reasonable.

My baby daughter is a princess.

Thinking about this, Gu Yihan's face softened a lot, and he only said: "Pay attention next time."

No further investigation.

Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly upon seeing this.

She winked at Ye Siming secretly.

The boy raised his eyebrows lazily and snorted coldly.

The little thing knows to protect him.

No pain.