Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

There was anger on Concubine Qiao's beautiful face.

"No reason!" she scolded sharply.

"That girl Tingtong, who thinks our Qi Palace is something, dare to do such a degrading thing."

Concubine Qiao took a deep breath, and the beautiful eyes under her dark eyebrows showed decisiveness.

"Pass on this palace's oral decree, you..."

"Mother, wait!" Gu Nuoer hurriedly raised her skirt and ran out, interrupting Concubine Qiao's words.

Concubine Qiao looked back, the sternness on her face disappeared the moment she saw her daughter.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Nuoer, are you awake? Mother, let Wanyin pass you breakfast, what do you want to eat in the morning, crystal bag, or stewed fragrant lotus root?"

Gu Nuo'er sat beside her, next to Concubine Qiao.

"My mother decided that I can eat anything."

After finishing speaking, Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes: "I heard what Sister Wanyin said just now, and I wanted to ask my mother, how would you deal with it?"

The acquaintance Mo Ruomu, looking at Gu Nuoer's sparkling eyes, Qiao Guifei knew what the girl wanted to say.

Concubine Qiao held up the tea cup and said calmly: "This kind of thing, of course, is to vent your anger for your brother, punish that Tingtong stick ten times, and drive him out of the palace."

After all, it was Princess Natu who was involved in the envoy of the Western Regions.

It's bad for the reputation of both sides.

Gu Nuoer pouted in embarrassment.

"But mother, sister Ting Tong is not that kind of person. She never dares to invite pets and flatters, and she does everything carefully, for fear of making mistakes."

"How dare she stay with the envoy of the Western Regions in the middle of the night?"

Wanyin said from the side, "But Your Royal Highness, this is real, there will be no fake."

Gu Nuo'er nodded: "Perhaps, the son named Ming Qi is indeed in sister Ting Tong's room, but what if there is another secret?"

Concubine Qiao took a sip of tea: "Nuo'er, what are your thoughts?"

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly and hugged Concubine Qiao's arm.

"Mother's prediction is like a god, no matter what Nuoer thinks, she can't escape from her mother's Wuzhi Mountain."

Concubine Qiao was teased by her and laughed softly: "Little girl, you know how to make mother happy, well, don't you just want to plead for this Tingtong? Mother sees your face, that's right."

Gu Nuoer sat up straight.

"Mother, I don't just want to beg, I want to ask my mother to give me a few days to find out the reason."

"After all, compared to elder sister Ting Tong and elder fourteen, elder fourteen is my relative."

"If he is really wronged, I won't be partial to helping outsiders."

"But what is the truth of the matter, it is better to ask clearly. Mother, are you right?"

Concubine Qiao pondered for a moment: "Just as you said, fortunately, the matter has not spread yet, otherwise, Ting Tong would have to die."

Having said this, Concubine Qiao ordered to Wanyin: "Restrict the rumors in the palace, whoever dares to spread this matter will be severely punished."

Wan Yin bowed her head: "Yes."

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "Can I borrow a few people from my mother?"

Concubine Qiao asked with a smile, "Who is it?"

"Brother Zhang Sui, the dark guard, and a few of his subordinates." Gu Nuo'er's moist and dark eyes were full of cunning and confidence.

She has to find out about this matter!

That afternoon.

Princess Natu was invited by Concubine Qiao to drink tea in the garden.

As soon as Natu left, two secret guards entered the Guangling Palace quietly.

Directly take Ming Qi away with his mouth covered.