Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

After Qi Jingsheng went out.

The interior was quiet again.

Gu Nuo'er did not rush to speak for a while.

The old woman kept her salute all the time.

The windows of the house are small and the light is not bright.

It landed on Gu Nuo'er's soft white face, adding a bit of depth to the little guy.

Her eyes were bright and intelligent.

Gu Nuo'er sat upright on the small bench, her waist straight and her own elegance.

"Grandma, you recognize me, right?" the little guy said softly.

Her voice did not mean reproach or interrogation, but the old woman was shocked.

I saw the old woman lowered her head deeply.

"The woman..."

She seemed to be considering how to answer.

Gu Nuo'er didn't give her a chance to argue.

The little guy went on to say: "You know, my father said since childhood that no matter how powerful a big man is, he can't lie in front of his own children. Otherwise, wouldn't he set a bad example for his children?"

Gu Nuo'er looked at her fixedly: "Jing Sheng's little brother has grown up so far, have you ever concealed anything from him?"

What the old woman was about to say choked in her throat.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me the truth. You're acting so weird, I'll check it myself, but you're not frank now. If you wait for me to find out, don't blame me for being rude."

The little guy looked mighty, and even though the old woman couldn't see her expression, she was impressed by her calmness.

Suddenly, the old woman bent down and knelt down, almost crying: "Your Highness Princess, the woman did not lie on purpose, please forgive me."

Gu Nuo'er crossed her legs leisurely. The little man looked very calm and calm, like a little adult.

Her pink tourmaline finger lightly tapped her knee.

"Well, remember I'm a princess now? Grandma, I'm not a bad person, but you're acting strangely, so I have to ask, who are you, and have you ever been in the palace?"

The old woman touched her head to the ground, and after a while, she choked and said, "Yes...Old slave Lvzhu, I bow to the princess and say hello."

"Green Bamboo..." Gu Nuo'er read it several times.

Green Bamboo raised his head, tears welling up in his long invisible eyes.

She sobbed: "In those days, the old slave was a first-class palace maid beside the former queen, serving her daily life."

Gu Nuoer suddenly stood up.

There were waves in her round, moist eyes.

"Are you the maid of my grandmother?"

"Yes……"

Gu Nuo'er frowned.

"I heard that my grandmother was framed by her confidant maid, and the maid teamed up with Concubine Yu, causing my grandma to enter the cold palace. Is this person you?"

After listening carefully, the little guy's tone became frosty.

Lvzhu shook his head: "It's not the old slave, it's the palace maid who serves with the old slave. Her name is Lu Ying."

Generally, concubines with high status are usually accompanied by two confidantes and maids.

Just like Concubine Qiao, surrounded by Wan Yin and Wan Xuan.

The two palace maids not only serve the goddess's daily life, but they are also the people they trust the most.

Gu Nuoer frowned deeply: "What happened back then, tell me in detail."

Green Bamboo sighed deeply.

She knew that after hiding for so long, she could not escape the arrangement of fate.

Up to now, she can only tell Gu Nuoer everything she knows.

"Back then, the old slave and Lu Ying were the maids brought to the palace by the first empress. We have been with the maid since we were young. Although we are maids, the maid treats us like sisters..."