Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1198: You should call me Princess Yaoguang

Concubine Lu stood up.

She respectfully and tenderly said to Yun Linzhou: "Prince has a heart, but Ben Gong is also planning to go with Nuo'er."

Yun Linzhou just smiled, he looked at Gu Nuoer.

"Nuo'er, I have a few words to tell you, is it convenient for you now?"

"If you want, we can talk as we walk."

He passed Concubine Lu directly and asked the little guy.

Gu Nuoer blinked her moist eyes, and the clear Wubo hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"I'd better go with the beautiful concubine. If you have anything to say, let's go outside and talk."

The little guy stood up and went out the door first.

Yun Linzhou paused before walking out.

Concubine Lu frowned worriedly.

Qianhong was also a little uneasy: "Niangniang, does Your Highness the Crown Prince know the princess?"

Concubine Lu shook her head: "I don't know either."

Outside, Gu Nuo'er stood under the green tree.

The sun shines through the green leaves and casts on the little guy's tender cheeks.

It even made the golden-edged blue-flowered tin in her eyebrows shine brightly.

Yun Linzhou stood in front of her, and with a wave of his hand, the attendants retreated far away.

He looked at the little guy, and his gentle eyes were full of complexity.

"Nuoer, are you relieved? I haven't dared to come to you for the past few days, for fear that you will still be angry."

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered: "Angry at you? Why do you think so."

Yun Linzhou paused: "Because you think I lied to you."

The little guy raised his jaw, and in his round eyes, there was a light hum.

"You know that. But I'm not angry about it."

Yun Linzhou looked at her closely: "Then why didn't you want to ignore me last time?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her black eyes: "Ignore you? Every time you talk to me, I respond."

"Linzhou, you really lied to me. Maybe you have some difficulties. When you were in Daqi, you needed to play stupid to protect yourself."

"I can understand you all this, but you lied to me many times."

"While you said you were my friend, you watched me deal with your country as a bystander."

The little guy's voice is soft and glutinous, but it is clear, and there is only calm on his pink cheeks.

"When I was in the antique market in Daqi, when I was about to sell the broken sword, I met the person sitting in the carriage who didn't want to show up. In fact, it was you, right?"

Yun Linzhou subconsciously wanted to answer.

Gu Nuo'er was the first to cut him off: "Do you still want to lie?"

Yun Linzhou's long eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, his eyes darkened: "It's me, sorry."

On the little guy's face, he didn't seem to care about anything.

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize, you have your choice, and I have mine."

"It's just that, in my eyes, being a friend must be honest. If we can't even do this, let's be strangers."

Yun Linzhou's face stiffened: "Nuo'er..."

Gu Nuo'er turned around to leave, she turned her head when she heard the words, her white and beautiful profile was full of immaturity.

But his eyes were so dark and calm.

She patted the hem of her skirt with her little hand, her movements neat and decisive.

"You called me wrong, now you should call me—" the little guy smiled sweetly and distantly: "Princess Yaoguang."

After all, she walked on small feet and walked away without looking back.

Yun Linzhou watched her figure go away.

The slender knuckles in the sleeves gradually clenched into a fist.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed an unkind look, looking towards him.

Yun Linzhou turned his head and looked at Ye Siming who was standing at the corner.

The two teenagers looked at each other from a short distance.

His eyes were all sharp and cold.

After a long time, Yun Linzhou rolled his sleeves, turned around, and left first.