Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Originally, Ye Siming planned to lead the remaining army to the capital.

But the blizzard in the morning became more and more heavy, and the lost horses were reluctant to take a step forward.

So, Ye Siming ordered everyone to stand by.

Wait until the frost and snow are a little smaller, and then hurry.

At noon, Ye Siming went to discuss matters with the soldiers.

The fourteenth prince, Gu Zibei, came to have lunch with Gu Nuoer.

"Brother, is it enough, eat more!" Gu Nuoer's eyebrows were curved, and her big eyes were beautiful and black.

She helped to carry a rice bucket by herself, slammed it, and placed it on the wooden table in front of Gu Zibei.

The girl put her hands on her hips and exhaled, her eyes sparkling.

"Not enough and more!"

My own brother, spoil myself!

Looking at the two rice buckets in front of him, Gu Zibei's heavy heart was warmed a bit by his sister.

He shook his head gently: "That's enough, sister, sit down."

During the meal, Gu Nuoer took good care of him and kept serving Gu Zibei vegetables.

"Brother, this is cloud-flavored pork leg. You can eat more. Brother Siming had it specially reserved for you."

Hearing Ye Siming's name from Gu Nuo'er's mouth, Gu Zibei frowned calmly.

He hesitated many times, but didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he simply picked up the big bowl, and uncharacteristically took the chopsticks and hurrahed food into his mouth.

Gu Nuo'er gave him the action of picking vegetables.

Long eyelashes fluttered twice, confused and curious.

What happened to the fourteenth brother today?

In the past, no matter how much he ate, he was never in a hurry, maintaining the good manners he had received in his childhood.

Gu Zibei finished the bowl of rice in silence, feeling that he still couldn't hold back the matter in his mind!

He simply hugged the barrel and started eating.

Gu Nuo'er put down her chopsticks, pursed her red lips twice, and her eyes showed concern.

"Brother Fourteen, do you have something to tell me?"

Gu Zibei stopped.

He has never been a talkative person. After meeting his sister, he is very happy every day.

I always feel that I have relatives, and I am no longer alone in the world.

But knowing that my sister might have someone she likes, it's like the cabbage that I raised was...

I don't know why, but my heart is empty.

After thinking about it, Gu Zibei still asked.

"I went to the kitchen to get breakfast today, and I heard the cooks say... Sister, you and Yong Yehou, are you in love with each other?"

After he said this, Gu Nuo'er's cheeks turned red!

The dark and moist eyes stared round: "What, what!"

Seeing her in a hurry, Gu Zibei hurriedly said: "I knew they were talking nonsense! My sister is still young, and Yongye Hou is a hero of the Great Qi. You are just a friendship from childhood to adulthood, not a relationship between a man and a woman!"

"Sister, don't worry, next time brother hears their nonsense again, he will be severely punished!"

Gu Nuo'er opened her lips, and her pretty eyebrows showed a shy look.

Gu Zibei thought that he had said something wrong, and started eating without raising his head while holding the rice bucket.

Until, Gu Nuo'er's sweet voice asked in a low voice and a little shyly——

"Brother Fourteen, do you think... Is it suitable for me and Brother Siming to be together?"

"Boom!"

The rice bucket in Gu Zibei's hand fell to the ground.

"What?" He was not as calm as usual, with a grain of rice hanging from the corner of his mouth: "Sister, are you serious?!"

Gu Nuo'er blushed even more, with black hair and red lips, extremely shy.

She looked away and stomped her feet: "Oh, ask, I want to hear the opinion of the bystander, brother."

After all, Gu Nuoer wanted to hide her hands and put her hands on her waist.

"Hmph, and even if this princess thinks about it, it doesn't matter!"

She rolled her eyes and looked at Gu Zibei's expression quietly.