Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Wei Cang shook his head, he looked at Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming.

"You finally came back, and I am very happy in my heart."

After speaking, Wei Cang slammed the table and cried, "I really want to visit you in Daqi, but unfortunately the emperor asked me to be sixty years old before I can retire and return home."

Afterwards, Wei Cang choked up, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.

The girl couldn't help snickering.

Usually Wei Cang was very serious, but it turned out that he was like this when he was drunk.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but ask: "Dudu, what about Lu Jiaqing? Why didn't I see him when I came back this time?"

Wei Cang stood up straight and looked behind him: "He's here too today. Strange, why hasn't he come yet? Someone! Let's see what Jiaqing is doing!"

He propped himself up and stood up, as if planning to find it himself.

No matter how shaky.

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming..."

Ye Siming put down the teacup, got up with a cold face, and grabbed Wei Cang's collar.

"I'm going to send him to the room over there to rest."

After the young man finished speaking, he easily picked up the tall and strong man and left the pavilion.

Gu Nuoer exhaled and turned to look at the water scenery by the pavilion.

This house was given to Wei Cang by Ling Tianyin.

Covering a wide area, the most special thing is the lake that runs through the house.

The water is elegant, and a wooden bridge is built on it, leading directly to the other side.

Gu Nuo'er's water eyes swept across the opposite yard inadvertently, her black eyes shrank suddenly, and she sensed something was wrong.

She narrowed her eyes, turned her wrists quietly, and let out a breath of spiritual energy to explore.

After a while, the spiritual energy flew to the other side, and when it was close to the yard, it suddenly dissipated.

Gu Nuo'er stood up instantly.

There are demons in this mansion!

She immediately put on her skirt, followed the water promenade, and walked quickly towards the yard.

yard.

A tall and elegant noble boy stood outside the closed door.

"Rabbit, open the door, if they don't pass, they will be leaving."

Lu Jiaqing is now sixteen or seventeen years old, the age of Ruyu Junxiu.

There was a hint of imperceptible anxiety in his voice.

Inside the door, a girl whimpered: "I'm not going, it's too scary outside."

She just glanced at it, there is actually a wolf!

If this is gone, shouldn't it be eaten right away?

She's just doing a little bit of it, it's definitely not enough to jam her teeth.

Thinking of this, there was a cry of grievance in the house.

Lu Jiaqing reassured and said, "But haven't you always wanted to see with your own eyes the princess who rescued you? She's here today. You really don't want to see her?"

The girl in the door was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said: "But I'm afraid..."

Lu Jiaqing wanted to continue to persuade.

Behind him, a voice suddenly came: "Little brother Jiaqing, is that you?"

Lu Jiaqing turned back quickly.

At the door of the yard, Gu Nuoer's figure stood in the shadow of the swaying autumn flowers, as beautiful as a blooming peony.

"Miss!" Lu Jiaqing called happily.

He quickly ran to Gu Nuo'er: "Finally we meet again! I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Gu Nuoer's brows and eyes are curved, and she smiles beautifully.

"I saw you just now, but I didn't dare to recognize you. You are a head taller than me!"

Lu Jiaqing chuckled: "That's natural."

Gu Nuo'er just heard the girl's cry, but since she entered the yard, the cry disappeared.

She secretly found out that the demonic aura was not from Lu Jiaqing.

Rather...

Gu Nuo'er looked behind him with smiling eyes: "Are you still bringing a friend? Why didn't she come out?"