Concubine Qiao caught a glimpse of the little man moving.
She turned her head and saw Gu Nuoer lying, hiding her little face below her nose in the quilt.
Only a pair of clear glass-like big eyes were blinking, listening to them quietly.
Concubine Qiao quickly coughed lightly.
Gu Yihan understood and looked to the side.
Just now, his eyes were full of murderous intent. When he saw his daughter's soft and white face, Gu Yihan immediately smiled and drank.
"Nobao woke up and asked his father to hug him."
The little guy was held in Gu Yihan's arms, and her pink lips were like two peach blossoms, crystal clear and tender.
"Dad, when can I go back to the palace?"
"Dad has arranged for the Imperial Guards to clear the road. We can leave in about two more hours. Nuobao is waiting anxiously?"
Gu Nuoer shook her little head, and her tone was well-behaved and soft: "No hurry, as long as you are with your father and mother, you can go anywhere!"
Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao were amused by her, and they both said that she was smart.
At this time, Gu Nuoer sniffed his little nose.
"It smells so good, what's it?"
Gu Yihan said, "When Dad came back just now, he saw Ye Siming setting a fire to barbecue. If you are hungry, will Dad bring you to taste it?"
When Gu Nuoer heard this, little stars suddenly lit up in his eyes.
"Fuck! Daddy, hug! Nobo is going."
Why did she forget? At the beginning, she went up the mountain with Brother Si Ming to catch the chicken and eat it!
Gu Yihan took Gu Nuoer off the carriage. At this time, the little guy saw a cluster of flames burning in the middle of the open space.
On the rack, I skewed the branches and skewed two pheasants. The grilled oil was smooth and oily!
Gu Nuoer's belly made a "gurgle" at the right time.
Ye Siming lowered his head and was adding firewood.
Jiang Xiaoran stood beside him, begging without any image: "Si Ming, I'm hungry, why don't you give me a chicken wing to taste it?"
"No." Ye Siming replied coldly.
Jiang Xiaoran felt very heartbroken: "I slept until now and didn't eat anything! I'm still trapped on the mountain. Oh, I really don't think I'm sorry for me?"
Ye Siming stood up and stared at him: "Gu Nuoer eats first, and you will have the rest."
Jiang Xiaoran wanted to refute it, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Alas, he is really in a miserable life!
This time I heard that the princess and Ye Siming were going up the mountain with the emperor to hunt, so even if his family was busy and had no time to go, he decided to take two servants to the mountain with him!
As soon as he went up the mountain, Jiang Xiaoran fell asleep. He thought he would come to the hunting palace together.
Who knew! Open your eyes and found that both yourself and the emperor were trapped on this mountain road!
And I heard that when he was sleeping, Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer had already discovered two groups of assassins.
Jiang Xiaoran held his hands behind his back, staring at the greasy roast chicken, his eyes shining, and he almost dripped his saliva on.
He said casually: "These assassins are really stupid. Isn't this for nothing? Alas, it really smells so good."
Ye Siming glanced at him coldly: "Don't stand far away like a weasel."
"A weasel is as handsome as me?" Jiang Xiaoran protested, and the eagle of the light of the light saw Gu Yihan walking towards Gu Nuoer with Gu Nuoer in his arms.
He hurriedly greeted him honestly.
Gu Yihan held his daughter in his arms and couldn't help but look kind: "No need to be polite."
Facing such a good temper, Jiang Xiaoran was only surprised.
When did the emperor become so gentle?
On the other side, Gu Nuoer stretched out his little hand to Ye Siming, and his little face was innocent and cute: "Brother Siming, hungry."