Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1782: hook your soul

Gu Nuoer seemed to have just seen Pang Boyuan.

She put away the concern on her face and said lightly: "Mr. Pang is here? Take this box and bring it to Sister Yinxiang for me."

The girl's slender hand pointed to a brocade box on the table.

Pang Boyuan stepped forward immediately, took it with both hands, and then smiled respectfully.

"Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

Gu Nuo'er looked calm, with the pride of a cold beauty.

"As long as you are nice to Sister Yinxiang, this princess will naturally treat you as her own."

After that, she tilted her head and glanced: "The injury on your face is almost healed, right?"

The corner of Pang Boyuan's left eye was blue and purple, and his right lip was slightly split.

The last time he was punched by Jiang Xiaoran, he even hurt his face.

He was very angry at first, but in the face of the princess, he no longer cares about Jiang Xiaoran!

Pang Boyuan handed over his hands, with a refined attitude: "Thank you, Her Royal Highness, for your concern, Xiao Ke has been given medicine, and it's not a big problem for now."

Gu Nuo'er nodded, sitting gracefully and dignifiedly: "The young prince of the Jiang family has been friends with this princess since childhood, and it is better to resolve the enemy than to tie up with each other. In the future, you guys..."

The girl's voice was elongated, meaning something.

Pang Boyuan didn't need her to point it out, so he took the initiative to say: "Please rest assured, Her Royal Highness, Xiaoke can't commit a trivial matter, and he won't let Yinxiang get caught between me and him."

Gu Nuo'er nodded calmly: "That's good, it's getting late, you can retire."

"Yes." Pang Boyuan handed over.

When he turned around, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the tall woman.

As it happened, the girl also turned around.

Just a glance, Pang Boyuan felt that his heart and soul were hooked!

What a face of beauty!

Between the eyebrows, although some men are strong, but the brows are graceful, especially those fox eyes, which are affectionate and charming.

Just glanced at it lightly, and it made people numb and forget where they were.

The woman took lotus steps and walked to Gu Nuo'er's side: "His Royal Highness, Yue'er also went back that year."

Gu Nuo'er stood up: "I'll send you off, Yue'er, you have to listen to my advice, don't worry so much, no matter how bad it is, you still have me to protect you."

While speaking, Wan Yin walked quickly from not far away.

"His Royal Highness, the empress sent her servants to look for you."

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "I'm just about to send my friend out of the palace, why don't I ask my mother to wait?"

Wan Yin was a little embarrassed: "This..."

The girl named Yue'er was also very considerate.

He hurriedly held the back of Gu Nuo'er's hand with his orchid fingers: "It's okay, Your Royal Highness, I'll just go back by myself, don't let the imperial concubine wait."

Gu Nuo'er smiled peacefully: "Well then, I'll visit you at the mansion next time."

As she said that, she put on her skirt and left, and the moment she turned around, her dark and agile black eyes swept past Pang Boyuan's sluggish figure.

Pang Boyuan deliberately slowed down his steps until the fragrant wind approached, and the girl named Yue'er passed by him gracefully with her maid.

"Girl!" Pang Boyuan suddenly stopped her when he saw that she ignored him.

Yue'er turned her head, those charming fox eyes, exuding confusion, with a natural charm.

"What's the matter, son?" she whispered softly.

Pang Boyuan took two steps closer: "This palace is too big, I can't think of the way out for a while, can I go with the girl? I'm very grateful."

Yue'er frowned and thought for a while, then nodded: "That's fine."

The two were not far apart, strolling down the palace road.

Yue'er did not speak, and her posture was virtuous.

Pang Boyuan couldn't help but said: "Girl, please forgive me for being abrupt. Is your surname Shen? It looks very similar to an old friend in my hometown."