Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1342: His heart has long been given to you

Gu Nuoer has been waiting in the small yard. She lies behind the hanging flower door and peeks at the door of the yard over there.

After a while, Ye Siming strode out with a gloomy and cold expression.

She quickly shrank back.

The two had just said something unpleasant, and the little girl didn't know how to face him at this moment.

When Ye Siming was far away, Qin Song also entered the small yard, and his expression didn't seem to be very good.

Gu Nuoer hurriedly asked, "Brother Qin, what did Brother Siming say?"

Qin Song sighed: "In short, the subordinates are not good. They lost such an important thing. However, Lord Hou didn't blame him, but there is one thing... that makes the subordinates even more worried."

"What's up?"

"Master Hou just said that he will go to the barracks tonight to regroup and bring twenty people to attack Rouran..."

Gu Nuo'er frowned.

Brother Siming is going to bring down a country?

What does he want to do.

Qin Song asked tentatively, "Your Highness Princess, have you quarreled with Lord Hou?"

When Qin Song passed by just now, Ye Siming's expression was frighteningly cold!

When I told him that the waist card was lost, he didn't have a special look, but just told Qin Song that he would report to the court the next day and give him another one.

Looking at Ye Siming's worried appearance, Qin Song didn't dare to say anything more.

Gu Nuo'er lowered her eyelashes: "There is no quarrel, it's just... Oh, let's not talk about this, Brother Qin, I actually called you here because I have something to warn you."

"I see your face turning black, you should be more careful these days, especially where there is fire."

Qin Song was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Gu Nuo'er to tell him this.

Immediately, he smiled heartily, admiring the princess even more in his heart.

"Thank you, Her Royal Highness, for reminding me, my subordinates will pay attention."

Gu Nuoer probably spoke first, making Qin Song feel that the princess is not an alienated and indifferent person.

He couldn't help but say: "However, Your Royal Highness, please forgive your subordinates for being too talkative. Ever since they have known Marquis, subordinates know that he is an unrestrained person."

The rules of the court could not restrain him.

The so-called rules can't limit him.

"I've never seen him get angry and anxious about something, but his subordinates can also see that the Marquis is only upset for the princess alone."

"Although my subordinates don't know why the princess and Marquis are unhappy, but... subordinates use an analogy, if Marquis has a sincere heart, then it is already the princess's highness."

"So no matter what he does or says, the subordinates privately think that it is all for the sake of Her Royal Highness, so that she can always be happy."

Gu Nuo'er's long eyelashes fluttered, and her white face fell into contemplation.

He said, Brother Siming gave her his heart?

Qin Song smiled: "This subordinate is just using an analogy. If you are wrong, don't take it to heart, Your Royal Highness."

Gu Nuo'er shook her head: "I won't blame you, brother Qin, thank you for telling me this, I'll think about it again."

With that said, the two of them left the yard and walked out together.

The little girl noticed that Qin Song actually had several obvious wounds on his hands.

She asked: "You have a new injury on your hand. Brother Si Ming has made you suffer hard training these days?"

Qin Song glanced at his palm and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm afraid that the princess will make a joke. This is... the embroidery needle accidentally stabbed it."

"Embroidery needle?" Gu Nuo'er was really surprised: "Brother Qin, do you still know how to stitch?"

Qin Song's beautiful face was full of shyness: "No, but when I went home yesterday, I saw that the cuffs of my sister's clothes were a little torn."

"I was afraid that she would go out and be laughed at, and I couldn't bear to disturb my mother's rest, so I picked up the needle and sewed it myself, but I was clumsy, and I was stabbed several times."