Wen Zheng frowned in confusion: "Who are you, and your tone is not small!"

"The nest is called Nuoer~ They like to call me..."

Before Gu Nuo'er finished speaking, Madam Bai said apologetically, "Your Highness, the princess, I have troubled you. They come from the countryside, and their words are vulgar..."

Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and Wen Fuling, who was sitting on the ground, also turned her head and looked at the little guy in surprise.

Princess?

There is only one princess in the entire country of Qi.

It is well known that when they lived in Nanxiang in the side courtyard, they also heard about the degree of favor of the princess.

There are several bridges built in their village. It is said that when the princess was one year old, the emperor put her on his map.

The princess crawled over, and the emperor pointed to the three or four towns that Gu Nuoer passed through and instructed the court to allocate funds for local construction.

The splendid name of the little princess Yaoguang spread all over the world as early as a few years ago.

Gu Nuo'er shook her head and comforted Mrs. Bai: "Aunt Bai, since the nest is here, I won't let unreasonable bad guys succeed!"

Afterwards, she turned to look at Wen Zheng: "Uncle Bai is a great general praised by everyone, and even Father Wo often praises Uncle Bai for guarding the frontier, upright, and a rare general.

You actually bully him and Mrs. Bai so badly, I can't even listen to you! The government can't control a scoundrel like you, but I do! Brother Siming, beat him up! It's a nest to be beaten and cry! "

The little guy suddenly hesitated.

Brother Siming has a heavy hand, what if he kills him?

Well, she'll do it herself!

Gu Nuo'er twisted her body to go to the ground: "Liao! It's better to do it yourself, relieve your anger!"

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to roll up his sleeves, revealing a pair of milky white and soft arms.

Ye Siming hugged her and held her in his arms.

Then, he frowned and pulled the little guy's sleeve down again.

"It's cold, don't roll up your sleeves."

Then Wen Zheng was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he held on to the chair so he didn't let himself kneel down.

Wen Poria responded very quickly.

She hurriedly turned around, kowtowed to Gu Nuoer, and cried, "Princess, spare your life, the wife and father have no intention of disturbing the lives of my sister and brother-in-law.

It is because I lost my husband a few months ago, my father is old and frail, has no source of money, and the child is still young, and I can’t bear it anymore…”

Old and frail?

Gu Nuo'er raised her eyes and looked at Wen Zheng over there.

When he shouted, his voice was like a roar.

Looking healthy!

My father is just a little old and confused, and I asked the princess not to know him in the same way. The women thank you. "

As she spoke, she kowtowed a few times.

He turned to kneel to Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai.

"Sister...Brother-in-law, we won't stay here, can you please take us in for three days, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will go after this festival, so as not to be frightened on the way to my child, but All right? Please... all right."

She said, and kowtowed again.

The appearance of tears made Mrs. Bai feel unbearable.

She looked at the little boy in Wen Fuling's arms.

He was only six years old, sloppy, and had a runny nose.

Mrs. Bai looked up at Gu Nuoer: "Princess..."

Gu Nuo'er twisted her body, turned to hug Ye Siming's neck, and put her chin on his shoulder.

"Aunt Bai decides what she does, and Nuoer will respect you."