Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1662: It's cold outside, I'll take you to find

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.

Huang Tong escaped so fast!

Gu Nuo'er raised her head, her jet-black water eyes glanced at the sky that kept falling snow.

"Brother Siming, according to this posture, Huang Tong can't escape far, and he will definitely be dragged down by the heavy snow halfway."

She blinked her long eyelashes: "You should send someone to chase, it should be too late."

Ye Siming frowned for a while.

Only then did he sneer: "If you don't catch him, let him run away. Where else can Huang Tong go, he must have gone back to the capital to inform him."

The young man's long eyes were dark and cloudy, and it was a bit colder than Shuangxue.

He looked at the long night, and in the chaotic order, became the near city of his city.

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes, and his voice was arrogant.

"Let him report the letter, in case we invade the capital in one fell swoop, the emperor of Jin still blames me for not saying hello in advance."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and held Gu Nuo'er's fingertips.

"It's cold outside, I'll take you to find a home."

Gu Nuo'er was taken away by him obediently.

When passing by Qin Song, Ye Siming confessed: "Xiao Hei has made a contribution, remember to put more food and grass to reward him."

Qin Song bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Yes!"

Wait for them to leave together.

Qin Song raised his head and stared blankly at the backs of Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.

Ye Siming had already untied his cloak and draped it over her body.

Qin Song murmured, "That person is really a princess..."

at the same time.

In the capital of Daqi, the snow was also flying.

In the middle of the night, Ling Qingge fell asleep.

Jin Nu quietly took a booklet from her room, turned and walked quickly to Yun Linzhou's room.

She presented it with both hands.

"This is the text note from the Western Regions that the tenth prince, Gu Ziliang, gave to the princess today."

Yun Linzhou sat behind the table.

He had just taken a bath and his hair was still dripping with water.

The clothes were half open, revealing the white collarbone.

The originally warm and cold face seemed a little cold at this time.

Yun Linzhou opened the booklet expressionlessly.

They are indeed Western languages.

"These are all Gu Ziji's own handwriting?" he asked.

Jin Nu nodded: "Today, the servant heard that the tenth prince told the princess that these are the simplest Western characters that he specially picked. Let the princess practice it first, and ask him if you don't understand anything."

Yun Linzhou lowered his eyelids, a faint thoughtful look on his face.

He said to the outside world: "Come in."

A confidant guard walked in quickly.

Jinnu recognized this man.

When the guard was in Xili Kingdom, he helped the prince imitate his handwriting.

The prince also brought down a political enemy minister.

Yun Linzhou handed over the booklet: "Before dawn, copy all the words and make sure they are exactly the same."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jin Nu: "When he finishes copying, you can send the copybook back so that Qingge will not find out."

Jin Nu pursed her lips and lowered her head: "The servants obey."

Yun Linzhou's tone was lukewarm: "Jin Nu, you have done a good job in your business. If you can keep being so obedient, when you return to Xili, I will arrange for you to be the maid in charge of the East Palace."

Jin Nu's eyes were complicated, and he lowered his head a little bit: "It is a blessing for Jin Nu to be able to share the worries for His Royal Highness."

Yun Linzhou wiped his wet hair twice with a white towel and looked away.

He didn't look at Jin Nu at all, as if he just said it casually.

Yun Linzhou walked to the window, and as soon as he pushed it open, he saw fine snow, like salt particles, swaying down.

He couldn't help frowning.

I heard that the nearby city is cold, and the winter of Jin is unbearable.

I don't know now Nuo'er, is there a place to rest against the cold?