Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1071: The state of Xili changes hands, this th

Ye Siming heard her restraining her crying like this, and he quickly turned his head to look.

In the faint light, I saw the little guy rubbing his eyes.

She still said: "It's fun outside, and I've met new friends."

"But if father and mother were there, it would be fine."

Gu Nuo'er's small appearance is weak and pitiful.

The only light in the hall, in her dazzling eyes, the color of the water swayed, making it even more agile.

Ye Siming took the initiative to walk over and sat on her couch.

"Do you want to go back? If you want, I will take you away now, carrying you on my back, and I will definitely be able to return to Daqi in six days."

As soon as Gu Nuoer heard it, she wiped her little hands randomly, wiping away her tears.

Rub the skin glowing red.

She wrapped her little quilt tightly: "I don't want to go back. I finally came to Xili. Not only do I want to have fun, but I also want to turn this place into a second home."

Ye Siming thought for a while, and then made a plan in a calm voice: "I can help you kill Ling Tianyin."

"I will start tonight, and I will be able to tell the world early tomorrow that the country of Xili has changed hands, and this throne is yours."

Gu Nuo'er immediately stuck the whole little head out of the quilt: "Brother Siming, we can't use force!"

She had a hundred ideas if she wanted to use savage methods.

"Emperor Ling is not as bad as I thought, not to mention the beautiful lady is so gentle, and the younger brother Shen'er is also very cute."

"We've all come, and we always have to fight for something for Daddy."

"Also, I believe that Ling Tianyin will also be a good emperor."

The little guy thought of something, and suddenly smiled sweetly: "Of course, it's not as good as my father!"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be in a much better mood.

Pink lips exhaled.

Noble is strong!

When Ye Siming saw that she was no longer crying, he felt a lot more at ease.

He reached out and pulled the quilt for her.

The little guy took the initiative to stretch out his soft little hand and grabbed Ye Siming's fingertips.

"Brother Siming, you are also very good here. At least one family member is with me..."

Gu Nuo'er closed her eyes and muttered.

After a while, the little guy breathed evenly and gradually fell asleep.

Ye Siming's lowered eyebrows quietly looked at Gu Nuo'er's sleeping face.

At this time, the only candle in the hall was also quietly extinguished by him.

In the darkness of the room, the sound of heavy rain pounding on the eaves outside the window could be heard.

Ye Siming slowly rested his chin on the edge of the bed.

He breathed calmly, and the sweet scent of the little guy lingered between his nostrils.

Ye Si Ming's eyes became darker and deeper, and in a low, inaudible voice, he promised—

"I will always stay with you."

For thousands of years, in the Three Realms, he is willing to rise and fall with her.

...

Far away in the capital of Daqi, it was also raining erratically.

Gu Yihan was dealing with government affairs when he suddenly sneezed.

Chun Shou, who was quietly dozing off in shock, woke up.

He exclaimed in a guilty conscience: "Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body, do you want to send an imperial physician to take a look?!"

Gu Yihan pressed his eyebrows: "Don't make a fuss, just sneeze, what time is it?"

"It's time to go back to Your Majesty."

"It's so late, and Nuo'er didn't send anyone to look for it..." Gu Yihan stood up as he spoke, but suddenly stopped halfway through his words.

Chunshou smiled dryly.

Is the emperor busy and forgot, the little princess is not in the palace at this time.

Gu Yihan walked to the door and looked at the drizzly night.

He sighed heavily: "Every night when it rains, Nuo'er sleeps most sweetly. I wonder if she's doing well now. Is the place to sleep safe and comfortable?"