Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1114: A wolf does things and a wolf acts

Gu Zili's tone was low and gentle.

It is like the spring water flowing in this hot summer.

All of a sudden the heat that Ling Qingge could feel was dissipated.

But it made her stunned.

She stared blankly at him.

Can not help but sigh.

How can anyone in this world have such beautiful eyes?

Ice blue eyes, as clear and clean as the sky washed by rain.

There was not a cloud in his eyes to stay, but at this moment he was looking at her seriously.

This is the most exciting place.

Ling Qingge inexplicably felt her heart beat faster.

"Is it alright?" Gu Zili forgiven her for not speaking, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he asked again.

Ling Qingge's cheeks blushed and she looked away.

"Then...then I'll go to the palace to see the situation. If the emperor is not with Concubine Lu, let's try it."

"But you have to listen to me. If Concubine Lu doesn't like it, we won't bother much."

Gu Zilii then hooked his lips, smiling with a touch of gratitude.

"Thank you for your hard work, Your Royal Highness."

Ling Qingge didn't dare to look at him, but her face burned even more red.

She was afraid that Gu Zili would see the clue, so she fanned the wind with her hand and pretended to say, "Oh, it's so hot, what's going on this day?"

After a while, she noticed a melodious breeze blowing from the side.

Ling Qingge turned her head to look.

Gu Ziliang is relying on closing his eyes to rest his mind.

But he held a fan in his hand, and fanned Ling Qingge without being tired.

I don't know if he was worried about business these days, and he didn't sleep well.

At the moment there is a circle of light blue that is not very obvious.

But it made his already fair skin even more noble.

He raised his hands and gestures, not like a businessman among the merchants.

It's more like a son from a wealthy family.

At this moment, Ling Qingge felt that this son named Liansheng was really gentle.

In her eyes, there were traces of the girl's thoughts lingering.

Soon, Ling Qingge looked back.

Because the little deer in her heart seemed to collide.

...

When Ye Siming brought Ling Shen back to Qinghe Hall.

Concubine Lu was practicing calligraphy under the window.

When she saw Ling Shen come back, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put down her writing brush.

"Shen'er, didn't you go to class? Why did you come back?"

Concubine Lu took Ling Shen's little hand and looked at him up, down, left and right.

A pair of gentle eyes filled with worry.

Presumably this time, it must have been crowded out by the rest of the princes again?

Ling Shen lowered his head, hesitatingly thinking about how to explain.

"Mother, Shen'er today..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Siming, who was beside him, cut him off bluntly.

"I taught him a few **** princes today."

"They may find trouble later. He is afraid that you will be embarrassed. I will tell you in advance."

"One person does things and one person is responsible. If you really come, you will close the door for a while, and I will beat them, and I will also be responsible for collecting the corpses."

When Ye Siming said this, his fine black hair fell slightly in front of his eyebrows.

His handsome brows and eyes showed a bit of cold depth.

Ling Shen hurriedly pulled it into Concubine Lu's hand.

"Mother concubine, that's not the case! Big brother Ye is here to protect me."

"My brothers laughed at me, knocked out the candied fruit I gave, and humiliated me."

Saying that, Ling Shen's round face became even darker: "So, Brother Ye and I taught them a lesson together."

"I said that if they dare to bully me again, I will tell the emperor and let him support me!"

"The fifth brother was pressed to the ground by the elder brother Ye, and he will sue Concubine Xian."

"Mother, Shen'er doesn't want to see Big Brother Ye punished, I beg you to protect him."