Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1203: bunny race

On Gu Nuo'er's side, there were many people watching the excitement around the tree-lined path not far away.

The little guy was still worried about why Ye Siming was angry a second ago.

After a second, I couldn't hold back my curiosity to join in the fun, and ran over with my little feet.

She squeezed in from the crowd, and when she saw the scene inside, she immediately opened her moist eyes.

There are several bunnies racing!

Four small runways were separated by wooden boards, and four rabbits of different colors were bouncing back and forth in the cage.

Gu Nuo'er took a look, there was a gray rabbit, a white rabbit, a black rabbit, and a sick-looking rabbit with a little yellow on its head.

The little guy watched curiously as people bet on the sidelines.

This time, all the nobles came, and the shots were very generous, and the arrest was twenty taels.

Only one palace maid was heard shouting: "The first round, start!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the four cages were opened by the eunuchs at the same time.

The three sturdy rabbits scrambled first to run forward.

The skinny rabbit walked slowly.

Almost no one cheered for it.

Everyone shouted "Xiao Hui", "Heizi" and "Bai'er".

Most people's money is also bet on these three rabbits.

The first round ended quickly, and the rabbit named Kuroko was the first to reach the finish line.

The person who held the black rabbit let out a happy laugh.

A gorgeously dressed woman next to Gu Nuoer frowned.

"Bai'er, this princess has bet a hundred taels, you have to live up to your expectations!" Ling Qingge's beautiful face was a little depressed.

In just a short while, she lost almost two hundred taels.

But why didn't you come back? He said he was going to tidy up his clothes. Why did it take so long?

Just when Ling Qingge was hesitating whether to find him or not.

A soft and glutinous voice came from beside him: "You should go and hold that little bunny with a little yellow on his head."

Ling Qingge was stunned for a moment, then looked down.

A delicate and lovely looking little guy with delicate features and playful features is blinking at her with moist and agile black eyes.

Such a beautiful little guy.

Ling Qingge remembered her.

It is Princess Yaoguang of Daqi!

"Little guy, you are so beautiful." Ling Qingge squatted down and looked at the blue flower tint between her brows.

The blue is so beautiful, just like the eyes of Rongsheng.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingge smiled even more happily: "Why do you say you want to hold that rabbit? It's a sick rabbit. You can't see that it was caught to make up the number?"

Gu Nuo'er pursed her pink lips, her smile was sweet, and her jet-black eyes were clear and bright.

"In the last round, you bet on it, and you are guaranteed not to be wrong."

Before Ling Qingge spoke, there was a laugh from behind them.

"How can there be such a person, urging others to bet on a sick rabbit that is destined to lose?" A ruthless and cold female voice sounded.

Gu Nuoer and Ling Qingge turned back.

I saw a little girl of eight or nine years old, wearing a brocade like emerald green and beautiful gold ornaments on her head.

Followed by many girls of the same age as her, it seems that she is the leader.

They approached Gu Nuoer and stood in front of her.

The little girl at the head directly fell on Gu Nuo'er's eyebrows.

She pursed her lips, looking very unhappy.

But she still blessed Ling Qingge: "Hello, Fourth Princess."

"Sister Fourth Princess, don't be deceived by such a bad person who doesn't understand anything, she just wants you to lose everything."

"Anyone with eyes knows that the sick rabbit never wins."

Ling Qingge frowned: "Miss Zhong, I think this little sister is not as bad as you think, maybe she is just a suggestion."