Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 321: Privately making dragon robes is a death

Wan Xuan hurriedly opened the box.

The things inside were seen by everyone, and everyone took a breath.

This is…

Prince Zhen Guogong looked horrified. He had been soaking in the battlefield for many years, and it was inevitable to show surprise at this time.

"Dragon robe?" His voice was slightly trembling, and it seemed unbelievable.

The bright yellow color in the box, neatly stacked, is not a dragon robe!

At the position facing everyone's eyes, there is a dragon stepping on the auspicious cloud.

Making dragon robes privately is no different from conspiracy to usurp the throne.

No matter how young Gu Nuoer is, she understands this truth.

A stern look appeared on her pink cheeks.

"Sister Wanxuan, close the door, and by the way, invite my mother!"

Such a big thing should be told to my mother.

When Concubine Qiao hurried over, she saw the second old man, Duke Zhen Guo, sitting at the table, frowning.

On the table, there is the half-open box.

The bright yellow fabric inside hurt her eyes.

Concubine Qiao's complexion changed, and Wan Xuan was kept at the door, no one could enter without permission!

This time, Concubine Qiao followed along and frowned: "What the **** is going on, how can there be a dragon robe in our mansion!"

Her voice was very low.

In contrast, Gu Nuo'er, who was sitting in Madam Qiao's arms, seemed much calmer than before.

Concubine Qiao raised her eyebrows for a moment: "So, this is a premeditated frame and blame. Could it be that who is tired of living to provoke this palace?"

Gong Zhenguo looked serious, he slowly shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe, it's my political enemy. There are many mercenary officials.

It's just this trick, whether it's for you or me, it's for our Qiao family. "

Concubine Qiao bit her lip, and there was a shadow of contemplation on her beautiful face.

No matter who did this, next, the person who framed and framed it will definitely find an opportunity to expose the dragon robe.

Concubine Qiao pondered for a moment and said firmly: "Give me this box, and I will find someone to clean it up."

"Nonsense!" Duke Zhen Guo sternly objected: "This is not a joke. Privately making dragon robes is an unwarranted crime. If you deal with it, if one is accidentally caught See, we are guilty of being thieves!"

So what? This dragon robe is placed here for people to watch! ?

Mrs. Qiao patted the table and lamented: "It's a sin, and I haven't been at home for a few years, but it has attracted such a vicious thief!"

Gu Nuoer just opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

Wanxuan's voice came from the door: "Eldest young master, you are back. The old man, the old lady and the empress are discussing things, do you have anything important?"

Qiao Xiuli's faint voice came: "I have nothing to do, I just came back from acupuncture at the medical center, passed the city gate, and saw the people crowded. After a closer look, I realized that it was a Young man, it seems to have calmed down the bandits and returned to the chaos.

Others said he was Young Master Ye, and I thought of what Nuo Er told me before that now her first-class bodyguard is named Ye. So, I want to ask my grandparents if I need help. Because... this Young Master Ye and his soldiers were seriously injured.

Originally it has nothing to do with us, but since it is Nuoer's bodyguard, do you want to reach out? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.

A small figure rushed out after slipping.

Concubine Qiao exclaimed in the house: "Nuoer! Don't run around!"