Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter ( MTL )

Chapter 321-330

Chapter 321 Privately making dragon robes is a capital crime! Tyrant Daddy's petite bag

Wan Xuan quickly opened the box.

The things inside were seen by everyone, and everyone took a deep breath.

This is...

Duke Zhen Guo looked horrified. He had been soaking in the battlefield for many years, so it was inevitable that he would be surprised at this time.

"Dragon robe?" His voice was slightly trembling, and it seemed unbelievable.

The bright yellow color in the box, neatly stacked, is not a dragon robe!

In the position facing everyone's eyes, there is also a dragon stepping on auspicious clouds.

Making dragon robes privately is no different from conspiracy to usurp the throne.

No matter how young Gu Nuoer is, he understands this truth.

There was a serious look on her pink cheeks.

"Sister Wanxuan, close the door, and by the way, invite your mother here!" She had

to tell her mother about such a big thing.

When Concubine Qiao hurried over, she saw the second old man, Duke Zhen Guo, sitting at the table, frowning.

On the table was the half-open box.

The bright yellow fabric inside hurt her eyes.

Concubine Qiao's complexion changed, and Wan Xuan was kept at the door, no one could enter without permission!

This time, Concubine Qiao followed along and frowned: "What the hell is going on here, how can there be a dragon robe in our mansion!"

Her voice was extremely low.

In contrast, Gu Nuo'er, who was sitting in Madam Qiao's arms, seemed much calmer than before.

She rubbed her still aching nose with her little hand, and Nuo Nuo told the clues Qu Niang said to Qiao Guifei.

Concubine Qiao's eyebrows furrowed instantly: "So, this is a premeditated frame and blame. Could it be someone who is tired of living and wants to provoke this palace?

" "Not necessarily, maybe it's my political enemy. I've been a solid horse all my life. I can fight wars, never make peace, and I've offended many mercenary officials. It's

just this trick, whether it's for you or me . It's all for our Qiao family."

Concubine Qiao bit her lip, and there was a shadow of contemplation on her beautiful face.

No matter who did this, next, the person who framed and framed it will definitely find an opportunity to expose the matter of the dragon robe.

Concubine Qiao pondered for a moment, then said firmly: "Give me this box, and I'll find someone to clean it up."

"Nonsense!" Duke Zhen Guo sternly objected: "This is not a joke. Privately-made dragon robes are unwarranted. Crime. If you deal with it, if one is accidentally seen, we will be guilty of thieves!"

What should we do? This dragon robe is placed here for people to watch! ?

Mrs. Qiao patted the table and lamented: "It's a sin, I haven't been at home for a few years, but I still attract such a vicious thief!"

Gu Nuo'er just opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

From the door, Wan Xuan's voice came: "Eldest young master, you are back. The old man, the old lady and the empress are discussing matters. Do you have anything to do?"

Qiao Xiu's indifferent voice came: "I have nothing to do. , I just came back from acupuncture at the medical center, passed the city gate, and saw that the people were crowded. After a closer look, I realized that it was a young man, who seemed to have returned from pacifying the bandits.

Others said he was Ye Gongzi, and I thought of Nuo'er before. Tell me that her first-class bodyguard is now named Ye. So, I want to ask my grandfather and grandmother if I need help. Because... this young master Ye and his soldiers were seriously injured.

Originally it had nothing to do with us, but since it is Nuo'er's bodyguard, do you want to reach out and give it a hand? As soon as

he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.

A small figure slammed out and rushed out.

Concubine Qiao exclaimed in the house: "No'er! Don't run around! "

Chapter 322 My Left Hand Has No Blood, I Can Hold You

Qiao Xiuli stretched out his hand, trying to grab Gu Nuoer.

Who knows, the little guy was as nimble as a bird, and ran out of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

A series of small milk voices came from her: "Grandpa and grandmother, mother and brother, come back when you go to the nest!"

Brother Si Ming was injured? Isn't he a wolf wolf?

Could it be that these mountain bandits are too fierce?

Concubine Qiao came out, and seeing the figure of her daughter, she had already run around the corner.

She had red lips and shouted in a solemn voice: "Zhang Sui, hurry up and follow the princess!"

The dark guard who didn't know where he was hiding immediately appeared.

The little guy ran for a long time on his calves, tired and panting.

"Huh, the road to the city gate is too long!"

She was still young, and there were passers-by around her, so she couldn't fly over.

Just when Gu Nuoer was worried, Zhang Sui asked softly from behind: "Princess, do you need any help? My subordinates can take you there.

"

"Big brother Zhang Sui~ Hurry up~"

She stretched out her little hand, motioning Zhang Sui to hold her and fly over.

However, Zhang Sui was worried about offending the princess, so he only dared to use two hands to gently grab her shoulders.

Afterwards, Gu Nuoer felt that her feet were empty, Zhang Sui used Qing Gong to move forward steadily and quickly.

Not long after, they arrived on the street near the city gate.

As a result, here, the people surrounded by the water can't drain!

Some of the people were crying, while others were whispering and discussing——

"Woo, General Bai is so badly wounded, these darn mountain bandits!"

"So many people are all injured, are you going this time ? Are the officers and soldiers underestimating the enemy?"

"Oh, it's so badly injured that I can't bear to watch it."

Gu Nuo'er heard a hint of anxiety on her round white face.

She stood on tiptoe and jumped, but she still couldn't see it. The little man looked

at Zhang Sui as if asking for help, Zhang Sui understood, and scolded the crowd in front: "The princess is here, pedestrians avoid!"

Come.

Gu Nuo'er took the opportunity to step on her feet and squeeze out the crowd.

However, when the little guy saw all this in front of him, he was also shocked.

I saw that Ye Siming's clothes were not damaged, but there was blood on his cheeks.

His dark eyes were like sharp knives, and there was a touch of indifference and ease after the killing, and there was a hint of tiredness.

More like a lazy and unruly teenager.

He held a sword in his left hand and the unconscious General Bai Yi in his right hand.

There was blood on Bai Yi's body, dripping down his fingertips.

Behind Ye Siming were dozens of horse-drawn carts.

There were wounded soldiers on it, panting in pain.

Song Qiyuan's face was covered in blood, lying unconscious on top of the soldiers.

However, except for the soldiers, the rest were all bandits tied up by Wu Hua Da.

Some are dead, some are still breathing, but they are seriously injured and look delirious.

So many people, only Ye Siming stood alone.

He was carrying Bai Yi, and he seemed to be physically exhausted, and his pace was very slow.

From entering the city gate to here, the ground dripped with traces of blood.

"Brother Siming!" Gu Nuo'er stopped in front of him in a daze, and raised her little hand uneasily, as if she wanted to pounce on him and hug him, but she didn't know if doing so would make him fall.

When Ye Siming saw Gu Nuo'er coming, he finally showed an uninhibited smile on his face.

"Gu Nuo'er, come here. My left hand is not stained with blood, so I can hug you."