Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 179: What the **** were you laughing at just

No wonder they are.

Gu Nuoer knew very well that it was because she was afraid of being late for school the first time, so she used a little magic.

She waved her little hand, and suddenly thought that Ye Siming told her to close her eyes, but she couldn't open them yet.

So the little guy narrowed his eyes and pointed to Ye Siming's direction: "Someone is going to bully Brother Siming over there, go and help!"

At the command of the princess, the black cavalry commander suddenly pulled out the cold sword.

The black armored guards behind him dismounted and drew their swords in unison.

The scene was extremely terrifying for a while, and the students around had seen such a scene, and they were too frightened to keep silent.

A fool can see it now.

This beautiful little girl, and that cold and terrifying boy, are the Yaoguang princess Gu Nuoer and the emperor's appointed bodyguard Ye Siming!

Everyone is sweating for Zhao Gongzi.

This time he kicked the iron plate and provoked the wrong person!

And some people are secretly happy and secretly happy.

They are all poor children from poor families, and they are often bullied by Zhao Gongzi.

If you can see him being beaten, everyone will feel bad!

The commander of the black cavalry said in a solemn voice: "Bullying Ye Gongzi and the princess, arrest him and return to the palace!"

Ye Siming didn't look back, he just waved his hand: "I don't need you, just wait behind, I can handle it myself."

The black knights were originally murderous, but after hearing what Ye Siming said, they actually retracted their swords into their sheaths.

However, at this moment, the playboys opposite Ye Siming were already dumbfounded.

The poor boy I thought was actually the adopted son of General Bai Yi who even dared to refuse the emperor.

And the petite and beautiful little cutie beside him is the little princess Yaoguang who can't be provoked!

The emperor's treasure, move it, the kind that the whole family loses their heads!

Zhao Gongzi looked pale as Ye Siming got closer and closer, the sword in his hand was unsheathed by him, making a humming sound.

When this Leng Feng was in the hands of General Bai Yi, he followed him to the battlefield, and I don't know how many people's blood it has been exposed to.

And now Ye Siming holds this sword in his hand, his eyes are so terrifying that he is timid, and he even has the urge to soften his knees.

"Young Master Ye, we don't mean to offend you, we just look at what Master Zhao means, and we definitely don't mean to make things difficult for you."

Ye Siming's cold sword has long been drawn out.

"What are you laughing at?"

Young Master Zhao was so frightened that his legs trembled, and his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

How could he still have the strength to answer Ye Siming's question?

My lips trembled twice, making it difficult to make a sound.

Ye Siming frowned and asked: "I carry the princess out of the carriage like that, right? What are you laughing at?"

As soon as he said this, the people around couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Ye Siming is really bold, whoever waits for the princess to get off the carriage must be held carefully.

It was him, and he grabbed it like a kitten.

This is the emperor's "eyeball" and "heart"!

Zhao Gongzi stammered and replied: "I... I just think that if it is a servant, I should carry my little master down,

But if it's a family member, it shouldn't...not carry it, but support it. I don't mean anything else, and I don't mean to laugh at it! "