Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 692: Then I'll go find my father

In the evening, Gu Nuoer returns to the palace.

Gu Yihan had already learned that the epidemic infection had expanded in the morning.

And it has made people feel uneasy.

The little guy waited in the Autumn Water Palace until he was about to fall asleep, but he couldn't wait for Gu Yihan to come to the palace.

Concubine Qiao combed her soft black hair: "Nuoer, go to bed first."

Gu Nuo'er shook her head. She hugged the long pillow and sat obediently on the chair.

"I want to wait for Daddy to come back."

Concubine Qiao sipped a soothing soft smile.

She touched the little man's hand: "Good boy, go to sleep first, your father must be busy."

Who knows that Gu Nuoer is very insistent: "Then I will go to my father, my mother is sleeping, and Nuobao is not sleepy at all."

After all, she jumped off her feet and jumped off the chair.

Xiaoshou beckoned and asked Wanyin to dress her.

Concubine Qiao was helpless in every possible way: "What's the important thing, I'll talk to your father tomorrow, okay?"

Gu Nuo'er's small white face was serious.

"Mother, it's about the lives of people in the capital, Nuobao can't help but be in a hurry."

She has a good idea to tell Daddy!

Qiao Guifei knew that although her daughter was young, she had some clever ideas.

She no longer objected.

Just let Wan Yin dress her a little thicker.

The little guy led a line of palace servants, facing the cold wind, and walked towards Gu Yihan's imperial study.

The wind was strong at night, and the fur on the fox velvet collar on her neck blew slightly.

A small face, more delicate and agile facial features.

It was so late, and the imperial study room was still brightly lit.

From time to time there was a voice of conversation inside.

Eunuch Chunshou stood guard at the door, and when he saw the princess coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty is busy, do you want to go in?"

If someone else came, Duke Chunshou would definitely stop him.

But Gu Nuo'er is no one else.

Even if she wanted to sit on the emperor's dragon chair, it would be fine, not to mention that when discussing political affairs, the emperor would not let the little princess go in.

Besides, it's so cold.

The little princess is frozen, and the emperor will blame him.

Gu Nuo'er nodded her head: "Father-in-law, who is there?"

"Prime Minister Ye, Yushi Zhang, General Bai Yi, and several elders."

Uncle Bai is also there?

The little man has a number in his mind.

Chunshou pushed open the door and sang, "Princess Yaoguang is here."

In the hall, the earth dragon was burning with fire and warmth, keeping the cold out of the door.

Gu Yihan sat behind the imperial table, surrounded by ministers.

There was a map on the table, and they seemed to be studying where to go.

Hearing that his daughter was coming, Gu Yihan walked out of the table quickly, and he took the little guy into his arms.

"Why is Nuobao here? Why don't you sleep with your mother at this hour?"

After all, Gu Yihan saw the baby daughter's small white face, and a light red flashed from the cold.

He touched it distressedly, took his large palm, and warmed Gu Nuo'er's face.

Gu Nuo'er's soft face was forced to squeeze.

Her voice was soft and waxy: "It's so late, Daddy won't come back, Nuobao is worried! Daddy, keep busy, Nuobao go and sit next to me, wait for Daddy to take me back!"

After speaking, she took the initiative to descend from Gu Yihan's arms.

With little feet, Da Da walked to the soft couch to sit on.

Like a cute little tits.

Gu Nuoer liked this in the past. When her father was busy, she sat next to her and played by herself.

Therefore, Gu Yihan did not object this time.

Let Chunshou bring some snacks and fruit tea, and then continue to discuss political affairs with the courtiers in full swing.