Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter ( MTL )

Chapter 171-180

Chapter 173

I saw Ye Siming adjust his posture and slowly shake it like he was holding Gu Nuoer in his arms.

Sure enough, the little baby in his arms stopped crying, frowned slightly, and fell asleep.

By the way, he also ate his own little hands.

Apparently, he found peace in Ye Siming's arms.

Seeing this, Gu Nuo'er covered her lips with her little hands and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Brother Siming, he trusts you acridine very much,

my mother said that little babies like to be close to good people the most, and they will feel at ease in their arms. It seems that this Little baby thinks so too."

Ye Siming lowered his head, frowning fiercely.

Is he a good guy?

Is it a good person to coax children?

Gu Nuo'er is really naive and terrible.

But Ye Siming was unavoidable, because her words and even her movements were more gentle. It wasn't until he squinted for a long time that he said to Gu Nuo'er,

"He looks so ugly." After a while, Mammy Hu called them to eat sugar cakes. Ye Siming slowed down and put the child back on the bed kang, Gu Nuo'er had already jumped on the bed and ran towards the happy sugar cake. When the two came to the kitchen, they didn't see the figure of Mother Hu's daughter-in-law. Hu Ma's face was embarrassed, but she tried her best not to show it to worry Gu Nuoer. "Cuixiu said she was going out to buy groceries, so she just left. She was angry. Princess, don't worry, it's alright to let her go out to relax." After speaking, Mammy Hu handed over a plate of hot browned baked sugar. Cake, smiling: "Eat it while it's still hot." Gu Nuo'er held up her little hands, looked at the plate full of golden sugar cakes, and swallowed.


The crust of the sugar cookie is crispy, and you can hear a crunching sound when you bite into it.

Inside is a warm syrup, sweet but not greasy, full of mouth-watering.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming sat on the threshold with their plates in hand. Gu Nuoer leaned against Ye Siming tightly, holding a sugar cake in their left and right hands to feast on.

"Mommy's sugar cakes have always been very delicious!" The little guy narrowed his eyes and his mouth was bright, like a satisfied kitten.

Ye Siming remained motionless, never interested in sweet things.

Seeing that he didn't need it, Mother Hu took the initiative to turn around and take out two freshly baked pancakes from the kitchen.

"This one is salty, delicious, and warm, you can try it."

Ye Siming sat upright, shook his head, and was about to say no.

Unexpectedly, Madam Hu was very enthusiastic. She broke off a small piece and stuffed it directly into his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Ye Siming: ...

Mammy Hu smiled lovingly: "It's delicious, right? You are a little thin, if Mammy is still in the palace, she will definitely be able to raise you strong and eat more. "

Looking at her full hair, the corners of her eyes wrinkled with laughter.

Ye Siming silently told himself that beating the elderly is not allowed in this place.

He suppressed his irritability and honestly finished eating a piece of scallion pancake.

Seeing this, Gu Nuoer puffed up her cheeks and said, "Mammy, feed Brother Siming some more, he likes this!"

"I..." Ye Siming was about to say no, but he didn't wait for the words to finish, but he was enthusiastic. Mammy Hu filled a piece of sesame cake into his mouth again.

In this way, because there was no chance to refuse, Ye Siming accepted the "feeding" from Mother Hu several times.

When he came here, he never ate raw meat, but instead enjoyed many delicious foods.

It is sometimes difficult for Ye Siming to understand the happiness of these mortals.

It's like he didn't know why Gu Nuo'er was happy when he had something sweet.

But at this moment, he looked at Gu Nuo'er's fleshy little face, the icing sugar accidentally rubbed on it, and the sparkle in her eyes.

And beside her, Hu Mammy's kind and amiable smile.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand a kind of happiness in their world.

It turned out to be called security.

Chapter 174

After January, the weather turned warmer, and the world after melting ice showed the warmth of early spring.

Concubine Qiao called someone from the palace bureau to come to Qiushui Palace, planning to re-cut some clothes for Gu Nuoer.

The maids in the Clothing Bureau of the Palace Bureau are all of good age, and they are all beautiful in appearance.

Gu Nuo'er was surrounded by four palace maids. She raised her little hand on the shoulder of the palace maid on the left, and raised her eyebrows: "Big sister Piao Niu, I have something on my mind~" The

maids were amused: "Princess, are you still So small, what's on your mind?"

Gu Nuo'er puffed out her pink and round face, and her dark eyes blinked, like a pair of clear deer eyes.

"My mind is, I really like to be with the big sisters of Biao Niang. I really want you to come and make clothes every day, but this will tire you again, and Nuobao can't bear it!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Nuo'er took the opportunity to stretch out her feet from the shoulder of the palace maid on the left, and her fleshy little body turned in a circle, and hugged the neck of the graceful maid next to her.

She was born round and lovely, with delicate eyebrows and eyes like a porcelain doll, and she did not have the unruly air of a princess, so the palace people liked to interact with the princess.

Gu Nuo'er's naughty and saucy caused the palace maids to laugh again and again.

One of the palace maids made a shush gesture and reminded in a low voice: "The imperial concubine is in the outer hall, don't let the concubine hear it, or you will be punished."

Concubine Qiao was very deterrent in the harem, and when everyone heard the words, they quickly fell silent. .

Gu Nuo'er patted carefully and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect the muds! My mother won't blame anything."

At this moment, the shadow of the outer hall moved, and Wan Yin led a person in.

"See the imperial concubine."

Gu Nuo'er's little ears moved, and when she heard this voice, she felt very familiar.

It seems to be Mu Shuzhen's sister acridine.

Concubine Qiao Gui was sleeping with her eyes closed, she opened her eyes when she heard the words, showing a lazy beauty.

"Mu Shuzhen, you are not taking good care of the Empress, what are you doing here in this palace, does the Empress have something to explain?"

Mu Shuzhen shook his head, lowered his body, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "This servant is here. Those who resigned, after these days of life in the palace, the

slaves knew that they were stupid and unsuitable to stay in the palace, but because they were guilty, so the slaves asked to go to the imperial mausoleum, and

wished to be vegetarian every day. Sweeping the ground for the mausoleum, all day long with the sunrise and dusk, and don't expect anything else."

Concubine Qiao's expression paused, she looked at Mu Shuzhen for a long time.

"Keeping the imperial mausoleum is a chore. Once you go there, you won't be able to come out for three or five years. Have you thought about it?"

Mu Shuzhen lowered his head deeply: "After thinking about it, this servant would like to go to the imperial mausoleum to think about herself. I have passed, but I beg your concubine to complete it. I have also reported to the empress, and the empress has approved it."

Concubine Qiao pondered, and looked at her beautiful eyes.

She didn't like Mu Shuzhen when she originally selected palace servants for the queen.

Because she felt that although she was honest, her hands and feet were clumsy and her brain was not sharp enough.

How could such a person be placed next to the queen to be a maid of honor?

Can't handle things, and can't make things happen.

Concubine Qiao pondered for a moment, then waved her hand: "You were recommended by the princess at the beginning, after all, whether to leave or stay, go to the inner hall and ask Nuobao's opinion. As long as Nuoer agrees, this palace will naturally have no objection."

Mu Shu was blessed, and after thanking Concubine Qiao, he walked to the inner hall in small steps.

And Gu Nuoer had just finished listening to their conversation.