The tyrant's father's group favorite Xiaojiao Bao Gu Nuoer Gu Yihan Chapter 1353 The Jin Dynasty wants to fight, otherwise where would he get the bride price
Chapter 1353 The Jin Dynasty wants to fight, otherwise where would he get the bride price
Chapter 1353 Jin Dynasty wants to fight, otherwise where would he get the betrothal gift
The little girl looked at the official behind Wang Ke. She raised her jaw and showed her appearance even more dazzling.
"The deputy general Qin Song was obviously wronged. As a princess, I will help find out. I won't be too busy to get back."
Wang Ke was stunned.
He remembered that he had a chance to see her before, and he had seen her, the emperor's most beloved daughter, Princess Yaoguang!
Wang Ke was embarrassed: "But Your Highness..."
Gu Nuoer frowned, her little face with a stern aura: "I'll let you retreat."
Wang Ke knew that the consequences of offending the princess would be bad. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only agree: "Let's go!"
After he took the people away, Qin Song immediately lowered his head with a complicated expression: "I have caused trouble for the Marquis and His Highness the Princess."
Xiao Wu was afraid that Qin Song would be punished, so he limped out to help him explain.
"Marquis, Your Highness Princess, this matter is definitely not done by Brother Qin. If he knew that he was going to catch fire, how could he come in to save people last night? I beg the Marquis and Your Highness Princess to spare Brother Qin this time!"
Ye Siming's eyes were deep: "I know who Qin Song is, of course I know, it's just that someone has plotted against him."
Gu Nuoer lowered her eyes, and her thin and white face was full of contemplation.
"Since the waist card was stolen, Brother Qin, do you still remember the last time you saw the waist card?"
Qin Song hurriedly said, "When my subordinates came home two days ago, they were still on their bodies. When they woke up the next day, they returned to the schoolyard. Soon after, they found that their waist cards were gone."
"I searched in the school for a long time, but I didn't see it. I went home to search for it, but my waist card was gone. After I found that it was impossible to find it, I reported it to the Marquis."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows keenly: "Go home? Are you talking about the time your sister suddenly came to invite you back for dinner?"
"Yes." Qin Song nodded subconsciously. When he finished answering, he suddenly realized something was wrong and gradually frowned.
He usually has a good alcohol tolerance, but after drinking two bowls with his sister that night, he was so sleepy.
Could it be...
A few traces of understanding appeared in Gu Nuoer's clear and black eyes.
There are many people now, so she has not expressed her guess.
But his voice was clear: "It's getting late. Brother Si Ming will send me back to the palace first. When I talk about this to my father, Brother Qin should not take it seriously."
Ye Siming came up and held Gu Nuoer's hand.
The little girl asked the guards to stay, help organize the burned granary, and count the items that had not been lost.
When the two sat together in the carriage returning to the palace, Ye Siming rubbed her fingertips: "Is it cold?"
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly, her shimmering eyes seemed to be flashing with broken stars. When she talked to Ye Siming, she liked to look at him intently.
"It's not cold, but Brother Si Ming, don't forget. You promised me just now and don't leave for the time being. I don't want to suddenly hear that you led your troops to Jin State."
Ye Siming looked at her plump lips, opening and closing, and her eyes were deeply impressed.
He sneered casually: "I will not leave without saying goodbye. If I really go, I will ask for your consent first."
The Jin Dynasty wants to fight, otherwise where will he get the betrothal gift?
But it doesn't work now.
Because the little girl said that she couldn't live without him.
He sent Gu Nuoer back to the palace, watched her jumping and stepping on his boots, and after entering Qiushui Palace, he still stuck out a small head and waved at him with a smile and said goodbye.
The rising sun fell on the boy, and it also shone a vast ocean of love in his heart.