Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1175: Liang Sheng and Gu Nuo'er look a bit lik

at the same time.

Inside the Xiliguo Kyoto Inn.

The tenth prince, Gu Ziliang, wrote the secret letter and was ready to send his confidants back to Daqi.

He wrote clearly about the recent state of Xili and the safety of his sister.

But when he took the letter and just opened the door.

But he saw the Fourth Princess Ling Qingge standing outside the door.

She was wearing an orange-red dress, which was tied tightly at the waist, making her figure more slender.

Today Ling Qingge seems to have dressed up on purpose.

When Gu Ziliang opened the door and looked at her, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Ling Qingge was obviously struggling to knock on the door.

But he didn't expect Gu Zilai to appear suddenly.

The speech she had prepared was jammed in her throat, and she didn't know how to say it.

On the contrary, Gu Zili subconsciously pushed the letter in his hand behind his back.

She pretended to be calm and said, "How does the princess know that I live in this house?"

Ling Qingge hurriedly replied, "I'll find out after a little inquiries..."

"Liansheng, seeing you like this, are you planning to go out?"

Gu Zili naturally wanted to go out.

It's just to go to the next door and arrange tasks for the confidant.

But of course, you can't tell Ling Qingge this.

He said lightly: "I wanted to go out for a walk, but the princess has something to do with me?"

Ling Qingge's black eyes hide the turbulent light of his heart.

She nodded.

Gu Ziliang turned to his side and said, "Come in and talk."

Ling Qingge sat down at the table, and Gu Ziliang handed over a cup of herbal tea.

"It's been hard work along the way, what must be said face-to-face?"

His tone sounded distant and indifferent.

But Ling Qingge actually heard a trace of concern.

She couldn't help showing her face and said, "Didn't I promise you last time that I want to help you sell all the spices?"

"It will be my mother's birthday in a few days. The royal father gave her a birthday banquet. She has already agreed. I can bring friends with me."

"At the banquet, there are many dignitaries, their female relatives and the like, all like to use spices."

"When the time comes, you won't be afraid of not being able to sell these things!"

Gu Zili was taken aback.

He was still worried about how to meet his sister again.

Didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon?

Gu Ziliang stood up, straight and slender, and slightly cupped his hands: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

There was a smile in Ling Qingge's eyes.

She tucked her hair behind her ears with her hands: "It's a trivial matter, you thank me so solemnly for what you do, don't you think you don't treat me as a friend?"

"By the way, Liansheng, if you sell all the spices, are you planning to go back to the Western Regions?"

Gu Ziliang's icy blue eyes were full of depth.

He nodded: "Maybe."

There was a gloom in Ling Qingge's eyes.

But soon she cheered up and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I'll go first, and I'll pick you up on the birthday banquet."

Gu Ziliang smiled warmly: "Princess You Lao."

Ling Qingge didn't cover her heart until she left the inn and sat on the carriage, her cheeks blushing.

Her palace maid Liu Liu looked at Ling Qingge with the girlish look on her face.

He sighed helplessly.

Liu Liu suddenly thought of a doubt of his own.

"By the way, princess, don't you think that this man grows up a little like that Yaoguang princess?"

Ling Qingge listened to the words and laughed out loud.

Gu Zilii wasn't there, so naturally she didn't want to be a lady.

"Liu Liu, what are you kidding me, they look up and down, left and right, there's nothing alike!"

"Besides, Langsheng has blue eyes, he is from the Western Regions!"

Liu Liu frowned: "But..."

Ling Qingge patted her: "Don't be so, when you go back, you can help me with the staff. On the birthday banquet, what clothes will I wear to forgive me."