Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 752: Isn't this a princess?

Hu Gu heard the voice and rushed out of the house immediately.

Seeing Ye Siming really came back, he almost cried with joy.

"Brother Wolf!" Hu greasy opened his hands, wanting to rush to give Ye Siming a bear hug.

Who would have known that, as soon as he ran near him, before he could hug him, Ye Siming held his head with one hand.

"Uh..." Hu greasy moved his arms, and found that the distance to the place where Ye Simingka was dead!

I can't hold it at all!

This cold-blooded wolf!

Ye Siming looked up at the sky.

"I'll take you back in time."

After that, he crouched down and motioned for Gu Nuoer to lie on his back.

The little guy quickly leaned over obediently, and wrapped his arms around Ye Siming's neck.

Hu greasy stomped and said, "I'm afraid it's too late. At this point, the imperial concubine won't wake up, so should the palace servants wake up?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her black eyes: "Brother Siming, I'll hold you tight!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Siming pointed his toes and jumped onto the roof.

Then, the tall figure stepped on the ridge of various colors and ran away in a few blinks.

Hu greasy squinted: "Brother Wolf is really handsome."

Suddenly, an exclamation came from behind him: "Who are you! Why are you in our yard?"

Hu Gu was stunned for a moment, then turned around, but Steward Chang stared at him and stood behind him.

"This... listen to my explanation, I was arranged by the Hou Ye, oh! You old man, how can you beat someone with a broom, can't you listen to me explain!"

"Someone, catch the thief! Somebody!" Butler Chang shouted.

Ye Siming leaped on the roof, all the way back to the palace, and ran to the Autumn Water Hall with ease.

However, before he could turn in through the window, he heard Concubine Qiao's cry coming from inside.

"Your Majesty, what should I do, Nuo'er is gone again, the concubine woke up for half an hour, but she didn't sleep on the couch. The place where she should have been lying was cold, and she obviously ran away!"

Immediately afterwards, the emperor gave a slightly anxious order: "Chunshou! Go and dispatch the imperial guards to find the whereabouts of the princess for me."

Ye Siming stood by the window and paused.

Long eyebrows frowned with hesitation.

Because, the little guy behind him heard the anxious conversation of his parents, and his breathing was smooth and smooth.

Ye Siming turned his head slightly and whispered, "Gu Nuo'er?"

The little guy didn't respond to him.

Ye Siming carried the person back to him.

Gu Nuo'er's thick eyelashes were tightly closed, and she fell asleep.

The long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a lovely shadow on the porcelain-white skin.

It also showed a little tiredness of the little man.

I didn't rest all night, and I was really exhausted from running around in the Shura realm.

Lying on Ye Siming's back made her feel extremely at ease.

The little guy fought with his sleepy eyelids and fell asleep in a while.

At this moment, her cheeks were rosy and delicate like white pearls.

Ye Siming held her in his arms, the little guy seemed to feel it, and shrank his body to find a more comfortable position.

She lay peacefully in his arms.

There was also a hint of softness in Ye Siming's cold brows.

After several deliberation, he carried Gu Nuoer around to the main entrance of Qiushui Palace.

When he was approaching the courtyard, he happened to meet Chun Shou who was in a hurry to send orders.

Chunshou sighed: "Master Hou, didn't I touch you? The servant will apologize to you another day. The princess is gone, and the emperor is looking for it in a hurry!"

Ye Siming heard the words, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Instead, Chun Shou suddenly reacted.

He widened his eyes and looked at the sweet sleeping little man in Ye Siming's arms.

"Princess!? Isn't this a princess?"