Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1317: Little things can say nice things

Qin Ling stood up: "she can stay, why can't I?"

Qin Song said anxiously, "That's the princess! How can you compare?"

Princess Yaoguang?

Qin Ling looked at Gu Nuoer's eyes and changed in an instant.

She is an ordinary person, and this is the first time she has seen the princess so closely.

According to rumors, the arrogant daughter of the sky who was favored by the emperor with all the power of the country.

Twenty-seven brothers protect each other, and even the emperor of the neighboring country Xili treats her as a daughter.

To be so favored, and to pester Yongye Hou, even if it is a princess, it is too greedy...

Ye Siming comforted Gu Nuoer, and the little girl lay on the side of Xiao Miao, waiting for their training to end.

"There is only one hour for you to train. Those who fail to shoot through a leaf in the overtime will have no food tonight."

The soldiers wailed in their hearts, but did not dare to shout on their faces.

Lord Hou must have wanted to take the princess to play, so he shortened their training time.

It used to be difficult, but now it's even harder!

Ye Siming's cold eyes swept across the crowd: "Take the bow and prepare."

The soldiers quickly lined up in a queue, eight in a row, for a total of seven rows.

Here are Ye Siming's personal soldiers, so the daily training is more strict.

Qin Song didn't have time to send Qin Ling back, so he quickly took the arrow from her hand and told her to stay where she was, and then joined the training in a hurry.

The arrow cluster has no eyes, and it will be troublesome if it hurts.

Gu Nuo'er sat on Xiao Miao's back, holding her cheeks and looking at the chilling soldiers in front of her.

The first row was ready to shoot arrows, and the second row went to shake the trees in front of them, causing the leaves to fall, so that the soldiers in the first row could shoot arrows.

And so on for the next few columns.

This type of training is difficult, but it can exercise the soldiers' aiming, concentration and archery skills.

At first, almost no one could shoot a leaf.

Ye Siming watched for a while, then turned and walked to Gu Nuo'er's side, pinching her earlobe casually with his hand.

"Wait for me here." After saying that, he strode towards the back of the hill.

After a while, Ye Siming came back and didn't know how to pick a large lotus leaf with seven or eight red fruits washed in the stream on top.

He bent down and held it in front of Gu Nuoer: "Eat it."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes widened: "So many?"

She picked one up, and just after taking a bite, Liu Mei frowned.

The pretty little face was full of pain.

"This is so sour!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly coldly: "How come?"

He immediately lowered his head and took a bite of the fruit in the little girl's hand.

The sweet juice overflowed in the mouth.

very sweet.

Before Ye Siming could speak, Gu Nuoer in front of him let out a series of chuckles.

"I lied to you!"

The tooth marks of the two were next to each other on the fruit, Ye Siming's eyes were slightly deep, and he slowly approached Gu Nuo'er's pink noodles.

The young man's voice was hoarse and pleasant, with a dangerous undertone: "Gu Nuo'er, I kindly pick fruits for you, but you are playing with me again, eh?"

The two of them grew up, and Gu Nuoer knew his eyes very well.

The big wolf is about to bite!

The two were very close, and Ye Siming felt so oppressed that Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but lean back.

She innocently said: "I'm afraid that Brother Siming is too tired and wants to leave all the fruit for me to eat, so I lied to you to try it to quench your thirst!"

Small things can say nice things.

But Ye Siming likes it very much, and only Gu Nuo'er can make him feel happy.

The boy was about to speak, but he felt something tap his leg.

Looking down, Baihu Xiaomiao was looking at him with copper bell-like blue beast pupils.