Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1006: Did you know it was me?

Gu Nuo'er brought people in time.

Although half of the villagers were brutally killed, at least some survived.

I can't imagine if the little guy didn't bring Wei Cang and the others here.

How many days will the tragedy here be discovered?

After the bandits were subdued, the injured villagers each ran to their family members who fell to the ground.

For a time, mourning shrouded the entire village.

Make the cloudy sky even more mournful.

Gu Nuo'er turned her head and asked Wei Cang in a soft voice, "Dudu, can you ask your guards to help them bury their families?"

Wei Cang frowned subconsciously.

He looked at the little guy's white, tender and clean face and watery eyes, and he really couldn't say anything to refuse.

He thought he had never been a softhearted person.

But……

Thinking that Gu Nuoer praised him as a good person just now.

Wei Cang nodded reluctantly.

He turned to greet the soldiers and helped the villagers who had lost their families to dig holes and fill the soil.

Yuan Gu felt a little strange at first.

They had made a special trip to take the princess away.

Why did you help the people of Daqi to bury their families?

But when Yuan Gu saw Gu Nuoer's innocent eyes shining with innocent light, he joined the guard without hesitation.

No matter how deep the enmity between the monarchs of the two countries is, the little princess is still a child!

To protect the innocence in children's hearts.

Gu Nuo'er lowered her head and saw that her originally white and tender toes had been stained with mud and blood.

A little further up, the white tabi socks were also dirty.

The little guy pouted in dissatisfaction.

She walked on small feet to a small stream in the village near the woods.

It was blocked by several houses, and Wei Cang and the others couldn't see her here.

The little guy sat on the ground and took off his shoes and socks.

I first put my feet in the stream and washed them.

I want to wipe the blood off the socks, but if the socks are wet, they can't be worn.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but get into trouble.

The small feet are placed in the stream, feeling the clear stream flowing in the mountains.

Just when she was in a daze, thinking about what to do.

The small stockings in his hand were dragged away by a slender palm with well-defined joints.

Gu Nuo'er turned her head to look.

Ye Siming was already squatting beside her, washing her socks in the stream.

"Brother Siming! I knew it was you!" There was joy in the little guy's eyes.

She stretched out her two small hands and directly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning against Ye Siming's shoulders.

Ye Siming's face is stern, his jawline is very charming, and the outline of the boy's face is perfect.

But what he said came with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"You still know that I'm here?" Ye Siming looked at the little guy sideways.

He raised his eyebrows faintly: "Gu Nuoer, I just leave for a while, and you can be kidnapped."

Gu Nuo'er put her hands on her hips and said softly, "I drove them to run! They can help me, so just follow the plan."

"Brother Siming, you just saw it. If we hadn't come in time, all the villagers would have been killed."

Ye Siming sneered: "Damn the mountain bandits, these people who took you away can't live, I'll deal with them now, and then send you back to the palace."

The little guy hurriedly hugged Ye Siming's arm tightly.

She put her little head on his shoulder and looked at him pitifully.

"Brother Siming, don't, Dudu and Gugu are not bad-hearted, they are just ordered."

"Besides...I haven't had enough..."

When Gu Nuoer said this, she felt a little guilty.