Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

General Bai Yi sighed with emotion: "Madam is right, this child must have suffered too much before."

The Bai family had no children of their own. After they brought Ye Siming to the house, they always treated him as their own flesh and blood.

It's just that Ye Siming has probably been brutally trained in the past.

Although she is young, her eyes are always heavy, and she doesn't say what she likes or hates.

Just like this, Bai Yi and his wife felt that he was even more pitiful.

At this moment, Mrs. Bai frowned and wondered: "Eh? Xianggong, the sword they roasted the bird seems to be a family heirloom you gave to Siming a while ago."

"What!" General Bai Yi stared.

When he took a closer look, the sword on the ground, strung with sparrows, was inlaid with auspicious text and rubies.

Isn’t that what Bai Yi gave him just a few days after Ye Siming came to Baifu!

This sword, when General Bai Yi first went to the battlefield, beheaded countless thieves Xiao Xiao comrades for him!

He gave the sword to Ye Siming as a kind of inheritance.

Now it was used by Ye Siming to roast the bird!

General Bai Yi was heartbroken and raised his big foot: "I'm going to persuade them!"

Mrs. Bai couldn't bear to break their peace and dragged her husband back.

"Okay, okay, it's just a sword, given it to Siming, how he uses it is his business. You go to the kitchen with me to see if the meal is ready!"

The two just left.

At the same time, Gu Yihan and Qiao Guifei, who were in the palace because of Gu Nuoer's disappearance, finally felt relieved after receiving the news sent by General Bai Yi.

Concubine Qiao was still afraid, looking at Wan Yin and Wan Xuan who were kneeling on the ground, and said sternly: "Nuoer is only three years old, so you will play around with you, you two will use snacks in the future!"

Wan Yin Wan Xuan hurriedly bowed her head, with mixed feelings.

Holy madam, who would have thought that a three-year-old baby girl would pretend to be sick and run away!

Gu Yihan put his hands behind his hands, his handsome face was a little dark: "As long as Nuobao is okay."

The palace people who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to breathe.

Who doesn't know, just now the emperor almost destroyed the palace in order to find the little princess.

Gu Yihan picked up the piece of paper that Gu Nuoer left on the table before he left.

He pointed to an old man's head on the painting and asked Concubine Qiao: "Who is this?"

Concubine Qiao recognized it several times and said, "It should be Madam Hu. The concubine wanted to summon her to teach etiquette for Nuoer today, so she probably ran away."

Gu Yihan frowned: "What? This Hu mama is not good to her?"

His Noble, there is never a person who does not like it for no reason!

Concubine Qiao also felt strange: "When Nuoer was two years old, she liked Hu mama very much, and she often pestered this mama to tell stories, so this year, Hu mama was the age when she should leave the palace, The concubines are not willing to let her go."

Gu Yihan said: "Wait for Nuobao to come back, and then ask her carefully."

…

"Hiccup~"

In General Bai's mansion, in Ye Siming's courtyard.

Gu Nuo'er was full, lying on Ye Siming's bed, feeling her stomach and burping.

Ye Siming cleaned up the mess, and when he came back, he saw a round white dumpling wrapped tightly in his quilt, lying on the couch and playing with bubbles.

Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming come back, she sat up small and patted the edge of the bed beside her.

Ye Siming approached suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

The little guy stood on the bed, stretched out his little hand, and tried his best to touch Ye Siming's head.

"Brother Siming, thank you for taking care of me!"