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Chapter 1310 What is it? Another draft?

Chapter 1310        What’s going on? It’s another talent show?

That night, Gu Yihan specially put down the unfinished government affairs and came to Qiushui Palace to have a meal with Concubine Qiao and Gu Nuoer.

During the meal, Concubine Qiao rarely asked Wanyin and Wanxuan to have two jars of good wine with great interest.

Gu Nuoer was very happy.

"Get me a cup, too."

Concubine Qiao immediately smiled angrily: "You can't drink it, we taste this."

Gu Nuoer's black and bright round eyes were pitiful, and her small melon-seeded face was pitying.

"Mom, I'm almost ready to go, I can't even taste wine?"

She pulled Concubine Qiao's sleeve and shook it: "Just one cup, don't be stingy, mom."

When his daughter acted coquettishly in the past, Concubine Qiao would soon compromise.

But this time it was different.

Gu Nuoer's pink lips were pursed, and her pretty face was filled with pitifulness, and Concubine Qiao was not moved.

She just chuckled and shook her head: "No, it's not possible, Nuoer, after you finish eating, remember to go to the Lion and Tiger Garden to see your two white tigers. I heard that they don't eat well recently."

Upon hearing this, Gu Nuoer nodded immediately: "I understand!"

Concubine Qiao poured two glasses of wine and was about to sit down.

But Gu Yihan spoke and said calmly: "Concubine, go and take Bo Pi whom I left here yesterday to Chunshou and ask him to send him to the washing machine."

Wanyin hurriedly wanted to help get it, but Concubine Qiao said, "You'll just go there."

After Concubine Qiao turned around and entered the hall.

Gu Yihan quickly held the wine in front of him and held it to his daughter's mouth with both hands.

"Nuobao, hurry up, take a sip, Dad won't tell your mother!" Gu Yihan urged in a low voice.

"It's better for Dad!" Gu Nuoer quickly lowered her white neck and drank the wine in the small cup in one go.

Wanyin was shocked: "Hey! Your Highness the Princess..."

Gu Yihan glared and frowned: "Shhh!"

Wanyin had no choice but to shut up in disappointment.

Gu Yihan withdrew his sharp gaze and smiled at Gu Nuoer with fatherly love: "You little guy, let you drink a little, and you will drink it all."

The wine was a little spicy, and Gu Nuoer stuck out his tongue: "Mom is stingy, but Dad is generous to me. Just a glass, Dad won't blame me, right?"

Gu Yihan immediately laughed: "That's natural."

He must be more liked by his daughter than Concubine Qiao! Who made him spoil her and indulge her!

Seeing that Concubine Qiao was about to come out, Gu Nuoer was afraid that she would smell the wine on her body, so she stood up and said with a crisp sound towards the inner room.

"Mom, I'm a little worried about Big Meow and Xiao Meow. I just ate a lot of food, so I'll go to the Lion and Tiger Garden to have a look first. Let's chat with my dad slowly!"

As she said that, she waved her hand at Gu Yihan, lifted her skirt and slipped away.

Looking at the girl's lively back, Gu Yihan shook his head with a smile.

This girl is, the older she is, the less she can’t control her!

Concubine Qiao quickly walked out and saw that Gu Nuoer had disappeared: "I ran so fast, and I don't know if I had enough."

Gu Yihan pulled her down and sat down: "Okay, sit down and have a few drinks with me."

Concubine Qiao actually had something to say this time, and after drinking a few drinks with Gu Yihan, she winked and made Wanyin and Wanxuan retreat.

"Your Majesty, I have something to discuss with you."

Under the candlelight, Concubine Qiao's face was beautiful and beautiful. Time has left no traces on her, but instead helped her to make her more beautiful.

Gu Yihan is still handsome, but compared to a few years ago, at this time, there was more calmness and sharpness between his eyebrows without anger.

He smiled with a glass of wine, "What's the matter? Another draft?"

Concubine Qiao was speechless.

Before he could say it, the emperor guessed it.

Gu Yihan saw her laughing dryly, and knew that she had made the right decision, so he smiled and drank a sip of wine.

"I have told you a long time ago that the draft is meaningless and I don't need it."


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