Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

His originally narrow eyes were dyed with panic.

After listening to Gu Nuo'er's words, black filled the air, and her eyes were cold.

The teenager gritted his teeth: "Gu Nuo'er, so you're not nervous about me?"

The little guy blinked innocently: "What's so nervous about this!"

Ye Siming looked at Gu Nuo'er's white and tender face, a pair of smart eyes fluttering.

The long eyelashes are dark and thick, sweeping away.

He wanted to eat the little things.

Why doesn't she care?

At this moment, the old woman, who had been silent for a while, asked with a pale face, "Are you a princess?"

Gu Nuo'er looked back, and then remembered that there were outsiders by her side.

But today she went out to play and didn't want to hide her identity.

He nodded and said, "Yes!"

Who knows, the old woman is more like hearing something amazing.

She gave a strange cry, as if frightened, threw the silver in her hand, and staggered away.

Looking at her figure fleeing in a hurry.

Xie Yinxiang frowned and wondered: "Why does she look like this?"

Jiang Xiaoran didn't take it seriously: "It's already a great honor for the common people to meet the princess once and talk at close range. It must be scary."

Gu Nuo'er tilted her little head, her eyes were black and flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter behind them——

"The princess' makeup is really getting better and better."

"Yes, the county master will also teach us when he goes back."

Gu Nuo'er retracted her mind and looked behind her.

Her "dinner" came today.

The little guy's cheeks are pink and white, and there is a hint of cunning in his charming and innocent expression.

Gu Rao, the head of Rouqing County, came over surrounded by several ladies.

Gu Rao is also dressed up today.

Wearing a purple dress, draped in tulle, with a high bun and gold tassels.

The three-petaled flower that Gu Nuoer had seen before was also lit between her brows.

However, today is painted with rose red flower juice.

The shape of the three-petaled flower cannot be said to be exactly the same as the one between Gu Nuoer's eyebrows, but it is very similar.

If you look at it directly, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same.

When Gu Rao straightened her eyes, the moment she saw Gu Nuoer, her smile froze.

The little guy just stood there like that, but it seemed to have a bright glow.

Her eyes were already big and bright, but now she was standing there with a half-smile, pretty, like a little white snow doll.

Gu Nuo'er is very president, and she has not lost any of the advantages of Gu Yihan and Qiao Guifei.

When not smiling, his expression is like that of the emperor, with a touch of alienation and sternness.

When she laughed, she was like Concubine Qiao, a little charming, but with a cleverness that could not be bullied.

Ye Siming stood beside her, with a red robe and a golden crown, narrow eyes and cold brows.

The two of them looked quite right.

Gu Rao bit her lower lip for a while.

The jealousy in her heart was about to drown her reason.

Even the Shangsi Festival, Yongye Hou also accompanied Gu Nuoer.

According to the customs of Daqi, on such a special day, the son who was with the girl was interested in her!

Jiang Xiaoran also saw Gu Rao, he turned his head and said to Xie Yinxiang, "Unlucky, why did I meet her."

Gu Rao was unavoidable, and brought the girls around her to greet Gu Nuoer.

The little guy went straight to the point, and pursed his pink lips into a well-behaved arc.

His eyes were dark and round, deliberately curious.

"Huh? The flower tin between the princess's sister's eyebrows, how is it so similar to mine?"

Hmph, if you dare to copy and imitate Ben Nuoer's creativity, it's you!