Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

It was cold and freezing, and a few wisps of winter wind blew through the Daqi capital.

The tenth prince and several officials went out of the palace on official business and visited the neighborhood.

Write down everything the people lack and think, and play it to Gu Yihan when you go back.

After a busy morning, several officials served as the host and invited the tenth prince to have a meal and rest in the restaurant.

However, just as Gu Ziliang was about to go in, someone passed by beside him and bumped him on the shoulder.

A low and strange voice came out—

"Range."

Gu Ziliang glanced sideways, his expression stunned.

The man was a rather thin man. The other party bumped into him. He didn't even say sorry, he hurried upstairs with his head down.

Gu Ziliang frowned, looking at his back and pondering.

"Who is so arrogant, stop!" The officials around the tenth prince immediately shouted angrily.

Gu Ziliang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I'm fine."

After a few people went upstairs, they entered the private room.

During the dinner, he lost his mind several times.

Until the meal was finished, Gu Ziliang let several officials leave first.

He walked around the corridor outside the private room on the second floor alone.

Until, he stopped in front of a half-open door.

Gu Ziliang raised his eyes and saw that the person who had just hit him was standing at the window with his back to him.

There were good wine and good dishes on the table, but it was a little cold.

Two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, no one has touched.

Gu Ziliang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said doubtfully, "Your Excellency, forgive my offense, have we met before?"

The man didn't turn his head, only said in a calm, strange tone, "Come in and talk."

Gu Ziliang paused, stepped in, and closed the door.

The man with his back turned to him had a small half of his skin exposed between his collars, as white as Sai Xue.

As a man, he seemed too thin.

"I've always wondered, what will the sky in Qi look like, will it snow in winter, and what kind of clothes are the people here wearing?"

"When I came here this time, I found that Daqi's scenery is not as beautiful as that of Xi Li."

The man said and turned around.

Although he was wearing inconspicuous men's clothing, his plain and fair face was clearly as delicate and graceful as a woman's.

The crescent eyebrows are curved, with a hint of sharp determination, and the eyes are like the autumn sun, bright and cheerful.

Gu Ziliang was startled at first, with surprise and smile in his ice-blue pupils.

"Qingge, is it really you?"

He was right.

I thought it was just a man who looked a bit like her.

Unexpectedly, it was actually her.

Ling Qingge raised her head and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I didn't expect that we would meet again in Daqi. Earlier, I secretly followed my brother from Xili, but it took a long time to arrive."

Saying that, she asked Gu Ziliang to sit down, and she sat opposite him.

Compared with the past, Ling Qingge's face is more mature and heroic.

She opened a jar of good wine: "I heard that this wine called Erhong is very famous in your Daqi. Come, to celebrate the reunion, you must accompany me for a drink!"

The two have maintained correspondence over the years, just like close friends.

Goodbye this time, Gu Zilie and Ling Qingge both have endless things to say.

"In the past few years in Xili, how have you been, no one bullied you, right?" Gu Zilai asked with concern.

Ling Qingge poured the wine and smiled: "I didn't tell you everything in the letter. Since Concubine Lu became the queen, the harem has been peaceful. She treats me like her own, and never makes me suffer."

"My brother is now firmly in the position of the crown prince, and is deeply relied on by the father and emperor. He holds a lot of power in the court, and even with my own sister, he has a very nourishing life."

Ling Qingge hugged the wine jar and only drank two glasses, as if she was a little drunk, and her cheeks were flushed.

Only one pair of eyes is very clear.

"I am very happy every day. Some people accompany me to shoot arrows, ride horses with me, go to watch flowers in summer, and when I study the Four Books and Five Classics, I often give the Master a headache, but no one blames me."

"So, look, am I doing well?" She tilted her head and narrowed her smiling eyes.