Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Yihan's handsome brows furrowed.

He didn't want to let go anymore in his heart, and seeing Concubine Qiao's tearful eyes, he finally handed his precious daughter into Concubine Qiao's arms.

Who made him not only a father, but also a husband!

Always understand Concubine Qiao's painstaking efforts as a mother.

As soon as Gu Nuo'er got into Qiao Yayu's arms, she tightly wrapped her small arms around her mother's neck.

Under his mother's wings, the little guy is even more squeamish.

"Mother, Nuoer misses you so much!" Gu Nuoer exhaled.

Concubine Qiao held her daughter, only to feel that the heart that had been hanging before had completely fallen back into her stomach at this time.

She closed her eyes, and a few tears fell from her long eyelashes.

"You little guy, you ran away without saying a word, which made my mother worried."

Concubine Qiao weighed her daughter, because she found that Gu Nuoer not only grew a little taller, but also gained a little weight.

Gu Nuo'er stuck to her, her voice soft: "Mother! I have gained a lot of knowledge outside this time, and I have met a lot of people!"

"However, I found something very strange!"

Concubine Qiao asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her moist eyes and looked at her seriously: "There are so many good-looking girls, but why is no one more beautiful than my mother?"

"It turns out that my mother is the most beautiful beauty in the world!"

She covered her mouth with her small hand and whispered in Concubine Qiao's ear, "Daddy is cheap."

Concubine Qiao originally had tears in her eyes, but after hearing the little guy's words, she burst out laughing.

The slender fingertips pointed at Gu Nuo'er's little nose: "Say good things to make mother happy again? You little clever ghost."

Gu Nuo'er stuck out her tongue playfully: "To be honest, how can it be called coaxing, I'm just being honest!"

Concubine Qiao has a sweet smile, and her eyes are full of beauty. She can be called the most beautiful woman in the world.

The eldest prince Gu Zixiao and the tenth prince Gu Ziliang walked up to Gu Yihan, and the two brothers bowed their hands and knees: "Fortunately, my son is not humiliated, and bring my sister back safely."

Gu Yihan waved his hand and said, "You guys have worked hard all the way here. Let's go back to the palace to see your respective mothers."

"Yes, thank you Father."

Gu Yihan walked in front of Ye Siming, he lowered his voice and asked, "Marquis Yongye, tell me frankly, how much does that thief Ling Tianyin dote on Nuo'er?"

Ye Siming's eyes were calm, with a calm laziness, but he was sharp and sharp like a boy.

He heard Gu Yihan's question and was silent for a moment.

Then he said lightly, "Your Majesty, have you seen the last three carriages?"

Gu Yihan raised his jaw and looked behind him.

When Gu Nuoer and the others came back this time, they mainly rode a carriage, and most of the remaining secret guards rode on horses.

But in addition to the two carriages for the dark guards to rest, there were three other carriages that followed.

Gu Yihan frowned: "I see."

Ye Siming's black eyes were dark: "The things inside were all given to the princess by Ling Tianyin. Your Majesty wants to know how much he loves the princess. After checking the three carriages at night, you can feel it for yourself."

Saying that, the young man handed over his hands, his attitude still indifferent: "I'll go talk to Bai Yi."

It passed by.

Gu Yihan was already used to Ye Siming's incomprehensible manners, and he didn't even care about it.

Instead, he stared at the last three carriages, eager to see a hole immediately.

How many things did you bring back?