Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 638: The Eighth Prince chopped down the Epiph

The old **** shouted and squatted down in a hurry, accidentally, the whole person was lying on the ground!

The dazzling machete rubbed his head and flew over.

All of a sudden, the **** hat on his head was cut off!

The old **** was in shock, sitting up with his hair loose.

Suddenly, there was a tender call: "Uncle Eunuch, be careful, just lower your head!"

The old **** didn't care who was talking, and hurriedly fell to the ground.

I saw that the long knife that just flew past, actually swayed over again!

It turned out that a white cotton thread was tied to the handle of the knife and was hanging from a sturdy tree.

The blade is sharp, and it is scraped against the head.

In the end, it lost its inertia, and the long knife slowly drooped down. Therefore, it directly knocked down the tallest flower.

The sharp point of the long knife finally hung on the head of the old eunuch.

Gu Zilan stood up and stomped his feet immediately: "It's over, it's over, the location is accurate, but it's broken!"

Wanyin quickly carried Gu Nuoer out of the grass.

The little guy walked towards the old **** and stretched out his little hand to help him up.

Wan Yin quickly and carefully removed the long knife, untied the rope, and put it on the ground.

The old **** fell and his bones hurt!

"Ouch, my old waist..." He supported his lower back and stood up tremblingly: "Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

But in a blink of an eye, I saw the severed Epiphyllum falling on the ground, and the purple-red petals scattered scattered.

The old eunuch's eyes suddenly widened, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and slapped his knees while crying: "This fiery short-lived flower of one thousand gold and one rank is gone!"

The emperor asked them to be responsible for cultivating them, and they were dedicated to the noble concubine.

They have been raised for more than a year, and with the hard work of many gardeners, they can bloom immediately, how could it be ruined at this time!

The old **** couldn't help crying and muttering: "It's over, it's over!"

Gu Zilan walked up to him, very sorry.

"It turns out that you are the gardener in charge of the palace. I didn't know. I just saw you wandering around the short-lived flowers, and when I heard you say you took a shovel, I thought you were going to steal it."

The old **** pointed to the small shovel at his waist, and said with blurry eyes, "This old slave is trying to loosen the soil for it!"

Gu Nuo'er opened her mouth: "Ah oh~"

The eighth brother did something wrong.

This trick not only failed to catch the thief who stole the flower, but also destroyed the short-lived flower.

Gu Zilan knew that it was wrong, and sighed: "I did it wrong! Eunuch in charge, don't worry, I will go to the father and Queen Qiao to apologize in a while, this short-lived flower is my fault, I won't let you all bear it. Guilty!"

After saying that, he walked up to go to Concubine Qiao's palace.

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "Hey~ Brother Eight!"

The little guy called to him numbly.

Gu Zilan turned around and said, "Sister, you don't need to worry about me, and you don't need to beg me for mercy. I do things alone, and I, Gu Zilan, are by no means the one to shirk responsibility!"

Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand: "It's not Brother Acridine, there is a way to get the best of both worlds. It won't let this short-lived waste go to waste, and it will save you from being punished. Do you want to hear it?"

Gu Zilan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

The little guy suddenly smiled sweetly, his eyes were smart, and there was a hint of cunning.

"You can listen if you want, but there is a condition for the nest."

"What conditions?"

"You have to teach me one of the simplest tricks. I'm going to hunt tomorrow. It's not ashamed if I get some rabbits and sparrows!"