Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

He said earnestly with almost no concealment: "I am loyal to the king, but I also pay attention to repaying kindness."

"Although the princess is young, she has helped me several times, not to mention that this is a private house, only friends and nothing else."

Gu Nuo'er raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Brother, I'll tell you, Dudu people are very good!"

"Gugu isn't here today, otherwise, I'll take you to meet you too!"

Gu Zijie saw that Wei Cang hardly seemed to be pretending to be kind.

He was unavoidably surprised.

Although Ling Qingge took him into the palace last time, he had already seen that his sister lived like a duck in the palace.

But she didn't expect that, from the emperor down to the courtiers, she had already been docile and obedient.

Even when he appeared in this Wei Cang's house, he could speak calmly?

Gu Ziliang's brows concealed a trace of emotion.

He cupped his hands and bowed to Wei Cang: "I'm sorry, I'm not a rude person."

"I broke into the mansion privately because I was worried about my sister's safety, so I jumped over the wall and entered in a hurry."

"Thank you Lord Wei for not caring about Haihan. When the situation is not so tense, I will be the host myself and invite the adults to dinner."

Gu Ziliang said, turned around and touched Gu Nuo'er's little head.

"Brother can't stay for too long. After all, this is the capital of Xili Kingdom. It's too crowded, so I have to leave first."

"Nuoer, take care of yourself, my brother will always be here, waiting for you to go home together."

After explaining, Gu Ziliang walked up to Ye Siming and gave a gentle salute.

"Marquis Yongye, Nuo'er's safety is just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Siming had already turned his indifferent eyebrows to look at him.

The teenager interrupted him very calmly: "Leave it to me, I know, you can go."

Gu Zili:  …

Yong Ye Hou is still the same.

It seems that besides him, it is superfluous for anyone to appear beside his sister.

Gu Nuo'er waved her little hand: "See you later, brother."

Gu Ziliang nodded, and after pondering, the tall figure disappeared beyond the wall in an instant.

Gu Nuoer took Ye Siming and went to the flower hall for dinner with Wei Cang.

At the dinner table, the mama who served the food told Wei Cang apologetically.

"The roast chicken that the princess bought was originally placed on the chopping board. The old slave was about to put it on a plate. When he turned around, he found that most of the chicken legs were missing."

"The old slave would never dare to steal it. There were several people in the kitchen at the time, and they can all testify."

"It really disappeared out of thin air, but the slave girl knew that this matter was strange and unconvincing, so she had to come here to apologize to the adults."

After Gu Nuo'er heard it, her water eyes glowed with black light.

All of a sudden, I thought that it must be the little fox mud who stole it.

She said softly: "Dudu, this is a trivial matter. The roast chicken is eaten when you buy it. It doesn't matter if you lose it."

"After all, it doesn't matter whether I eat it or get carried away by other little mice and animals."

"Don't blame this mama."

Wei Cang nodded after hearing this.

He looked at the servant: "The princess doesn't care, go and thank the princess."

The old mama hurriedly bowed to please, thanking her again and again with lingering fears.

During the banquet, Lu Jiaqing glanced at Gu Nuoer from the corner of his eye several times.

Even after she said the chicken legs that the small animals stole, a small face showed a look of fear.

The little animal that Miss Gu Nuoer mentioned must be the little goblin she carried!

That goblin eats chicken, and must eat children too!

Lu Jiaqing immediately decided in his heart.

Never make this young lady angry in the future.