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Chapter 1733 Do you want to play with us?

Chapter 1733                                                                                                                            �

The army stopped in the wide shelter in the mountains.

The chefs acted quickly and quickly set up a lot of wood to make fires and built six simple stoves.

Gu Nuoer's black hair and snowy skin were covered with a red cloak, making her whole body more beautiful.

She ran to find Zhang Yuanyi and Hu Ni.

After they got along along the way, they had long become happy enemies.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanyi chased Hu Ni, holding a snowball in her hand to smash him.

"Huhu, if you have the ability, please stop! You dare to attack me just now, and see if I smash you to death with a snowball!"

Hu Ni is quick in movements, shuttles back and forth to avoid.

He also turned around from time to time and made a proud face at Zhang Yuanyi.

"Short legs, can't be grasped!"

Hu Ni laughed out loud.

Zhang Yuanyi stomped her feet in anger.

Sudden!

Just when Hu Ni was proud, a snowball hit the face!

With a "bang", Hu Ni's eyes were filled with white light, and he stood there in a daze.

Zhang Yuanyi also opened her eyes wide.

"Who is attacking Xiao Master!"

Hu Ni wiped away the snow foam from her face.

I saw Gu Nuoer holding another snowball in his hand and standing not far away.

The girl raised her little face and smiled cunningly and brightly.

"Hu Ni, who did you just talk about is the short legs!"

Gu Nuoer sounded.

Zhang Yuanyi jumped happily: "Sister Nuoer, let's besiege him!"

Hu Ni directly hugged her head and foxes.

"You are not fair! Two against one, bullying people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small snowball from Zhang Yuanyi hit his cheek.

The three of them had a lot of fun.

Ye Siming was asking some soldiers to rectify. He occasionally glanced sideways and glanced at Gu Nuoer's figure.

As long as she was within his sight, Ye Siming could feel at ease.

Gu Nuoer grabbed the snowball and threw it out with a hilarious smile.

However, this time the snowball did not hit Hu Ni.

Instead, it fell on the hem of a skirt that suddenly came over.

Gu Nuoer and the other three were all stunned.

Looking up along the hem of the skirt, Tingtong was wearing a tender green auspicious cloud jacket, and her face was as elegant as camellia.

Gu Nuoer knew that she had asthma, so she hurried over and asked caringly: "Are you okay?"

Sorry, I didn’t see you coming!"

Ting Tong mustered up the courage to come over and talk to Gu Nuoer.

She is now a princess with a low status and is a world of difference from Princess Yaoguang, who is loved by thousands of people.

However, looking at Gu Nuoer's tone of speaking to her, she did not have any arrogant attitude.

On the contrary, it is very friendly.

Looking at Gu Nuoer's round and beautiful watery eyes, Ting Tong smiled: "It's okay, it's not good for me. Seeing the princess and her friends playing, I couldn't help but want to come and take a look."

Gu Nuoer thought about her before, and misunderstood that she liked Ye Siming, and smiled shyly.

Her eyelashes flashed: "Then... are you going to play with us?"

Tingtong's eyes lit up: "Can I?"

"Of course, but I heard that you are uncomfortable recently. If you feel tired, we can build a snowman with you!"

Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly, as if she had hit Ting Tong's heart in an instant.

Tingtong was a little stunned.

Princess Yaoguang... is so good at talking.

Her asthma disease was previously said to be a burden and trouble in the palace.

When it came to Gu Nuoer's mouth, he just "had a bad mood".

What Princess Yaoguang said was like the spring breeze blowing on her face, which made people want to get close to her.

A gentle smile surged on Tingtong's face: "Thank you for the blessing of the princess. The marquis ordered the military doctor to treat him. I took a few medicines and it was much better. Let's have a snowball fight. I'm having a lot of fun!"

Hu Ni immediately came over, supported the tree trunk with one hand and lifted the broken hair on his forehead with the other.

"Girl," he pretended to be affectionate: "It's better to join me and I throw snowballs, that's quite accurate."


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