Chapter 329 Where did you come from, and who did you come from!
Night is the time when people should be quiet and fall asleep easily.
However, during the day, a dragon robe was discovered in the Duke's Mansion and an unknown person had hidden it, leaving Concubine Qiao unable to sleep.
She couldn't sleep, and she didn't expect that little guy Gu Nuoer didn't sleep either.
She hugged her cloth tiger and tossed and turned on the bed.
One moment he was playing hide-and-seek with Buhuhu, and the next moment he wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled from the left side to the right side of the bed, giggling to himself.
Concubine Qiao looked at her daughter's innocent and lovely face, and she finally smiled for the first time today.
"Nuo'er, come here, let mother hug you for a while."
Gu Nuoer immediately let go of his cloth tiger and crawled into Concubine Qiao's arms with her little hands and feet.
The little man has just taken a bath, and his whole body is fragrant and soft.
She knew that Concubine Qiao was in a bad mood.
Because the person who hid the dragon robe actually framed him in the Zhenguo Palace.
What’s even more deplorable is that they still can’t find out who this person is!
There were so many grievances with Duke Zhen and Concubine Qiao that it was impossible to determine who framed them.
This feeling of the enemy being in the dark and me being in the light made the always competitive Concubine Qiao feel uncomfortable.
But she can't admit defeat, because she still has to protect her family and her daughter.
Gu Nuoer stretched out her little hand and gently touched her mother's cheek.
"Mother, don't worry, don't worry, Nobao will protect you!"
Concubine Qiao held her daughter's white and tender hands in her arms. She lowered her head and kissed Gu Nuoer's smooth and white face.
"Nuo'er, listen to mother. Tomorrow, mother will go back to the palace and explain this matter clearly to your father. But... mother doesn't know how your father will react. Mother just wants to
Let me tell you, if my mother doesn’t come back, you can live with your grandparents first, okay? I believe your father will send someone to take you back to the palace soon."
Concubine Qiao thought about it carefully.
Even though Gu Yihan was furious, he didn't believe it was a frame-up.
Then, she took the blame alone and hoped that Gu Yihan would be merciful and let her family and children go!
Gu Nuoer is Gu Yihan's pampered princess, so she is the least likely to be implicated.
But when Concubine Qiao looked at her daughter's still immature face, her nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes felt hot.
At first, when she gave birth to a daughter, she just wanted a stable status and prosperity.
But when she really had a daughter, she just wanted to protect Gu Nuoer.
"Nuo'er, if your mother is no longer here, you must listen to your father obediently and don't make him angry. If your father finds you a concubine again, you must never mention your mother's name again, lest you
To displease your father."
Concubine Qiao thought so much that she even thought about what Gu Nuoer would do with her life if she were to die.
She choked and said: "Your queen mother will also take good care of you, as well as Concubine Liang, Concubine Lan, and your brother. You are so smart, my mother will not worry about you suffering."
"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Daddy won't do that to you! Nobao will also catch the bad guys. Daddy will know that grandpa has been framed!"
Concubine Qiao thought her daughter was comforting her.
She just smiled softly and patted Gu Nuoer's small back: "Good Nobao, mother, I believe you will do it. Go to sleep quickly, be good."
As expected, Gu Nuoer got into the quilt obediently, her long eyelashes hanging down, casting a shadow on her fair skin.
Concubine Qiao didn't know that Gu Nuoer closed her eyes and concentrated slightly, and the box containing the dragon robe appeared in the void in her mind.
The little guy thought silently: Where did you come from, and who did you come from?
With a bang, the dragon robe in the illusion seemed to have become conscious and floated in a certain direction.