Gu Nuoer looked at her mother, who was sleeping peacefully on the couch.
She waved her little hand, and an invisible ice-blue cover appeared in the sky.
Protect the gods and keep the body safe from all poisons!
After the little guy finished doing this, he clapped his little hands with satisfaction.
Then he picked up the tail of his favorite cloth tiger and walked out of the hall with his little feet.
She has dealt with the little devil, and she still has to rely on her father for the next thing!
It was already late, and at this time, Gu Yihan was usually still reviewing memorials.
Gu Nuoer did not disturb Wanyin and Wanxuan, and walked slowly outside the imperial study room in the dark night.
At this time, the courtyard of the imperial study was strictly guarded by the imperial guards.
The dim light spread all over the place.
Chun Shou, who was guarding the door, noticed a small figure staggering towards the courtyard door.
He took a closer look and quickly bowed to greet him.
"Little princess, why are you here alone? It's so dark on the road. Didn't you fall?"
Gu Nuo'er was holding a cloth tiger in her little hand, her soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her big eyes were shining brightly, but with a hint of grievance.
"Uncle Chunshou~Nobao wants to find his father~Nobao is scared and can't sleep~"
Chun Shou quickly nodded and bowed, and welcomed the princess up the steps.
"Your Majesty, the little princess is here."
Not long after he finished speaking, Gu Yihan opened the door from the inside.
After seeing his father, the little guy pursed his pink mouth, and his fair and tender face was filled with grievances.
She stretched out her two little arms: "Daddy, hug~"
Gu Yihan bent down and held her in his arms distressedly: "Daddy, my dear Nuobao, why don't you rest up so late?"
After saying that, he looked around the yard.
Unexpectedly, I saw that Gu Nuoer came alone.
Gu Yihan's tone was unavoidable with a trace of imperceptible anger: "What is Concubine Qiao busy with? Let Nuo'er go from Qiushui Palace to the Royal Study alone. What if we bump into each other?"
Gu Nuoer shook his head, his eyes full of grievance.
She lay next to Gu Yihan's ear and said Nuonuo: "Dad, my mother got sick due to being bullied. She fainted once today, which scared Nobao!"
"Bullying? Who bullied you?" Gu Yihan felt incredible.
Concubine Qiao's father is Zhen Guo Gong. Her personality follows Zhen Guo Gong's neat and straightforward character, and she is more intelligent and strong.
Who else could bully her?
Gu Nuoer's voice became softer: "It looks like he is a little brother, he is covered in bruises and blood!
Nuo Bao dreamed that he was lying on the back of a Sumerian, and was brought to his mother by a Sumerian. At night, he was lying on the bedside of his mother and Nuo Bao!
Dad, I'm afraid, will this little brother hurt my mother? My mother fainted once after he came."
The little guy was childlike, but his straightforward words scared everyone present and caused them to break into a cold sweat behind their backs.
What kind of little brother would lie on someone else's back, covered in blood, and end up on Concubine Qiao's bedside?
This is not the most important thing, but four years ago, the Sumerians did lose a six-month-old boy!
Gu Yihan frowned deeply. Seeing the innocence and fear in his daughter's eyes, he felt very sad!
He signaled to Chun Shou, who quickly accepted the order and led a group of imperial guards to the Sumerian palace.
Gu Yihan's expression turned to one of comfort and gentleness: "Don't be afraid, Nuo'er, as long as daddy is here, no evil spirits can get close to you."
With that said, he carried Gu Nuoer into the imperial study room.