MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Liang Shilun said with a smile: "It is the blessing of Liang's three lives to invite Her Royal Highness to drink tea with Lord Hou!"

"Besides, Xiaomin always heard from Ting Tong that Her Highness the Princess once helped her a lot."

"Tingtong will soon be Xiaomin's wife. For this, Xiaomin is also very grateful to the princess. Instead of wine, tea is offered to the princess."

He gulped it down himself.

Ye Siming said coldly, "The tea is too cold for my wife to drink. We appreciate your thanks."

Respect Nuo Ercha, he is not qualified.

After chatting for a while, Gu Nuoer decided to leave with Ye Siming.

Tingtong said: "It's still at the stage of Najib, and the date has not been fixed. After the date is fixed, I will personally send the invitation to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Gu Nuoer smiled: "Okay, I also want to drink sister Tingtong's wedding wine."

Tingtong said again: "A while ago I learned that Her Highness the Princess and Lord Hou were married. I had a present to give, but I never had the chance to bring it over. I will give it to Your Highness together at another day."

In fact, Tingtong also received the invitation, but she didn't go.

Because she felt that the fourteenth prince should not want her to appear.

Gu Nuoer nodded.

Liang Shilun went to pay the tea money.

At this time, Gu Nuoer said to Ting Tong: "You and my fourteenth brother haven't seen each other recently?"

Ting Tong's eyes dimmed a little.

She forced a smile: "Since leaving the palace, I haven't seen His Royal Highness the Fourteenth."

The capital is so big that the two of them lived in the same city, but never saw each other again.

The capital is very small, except for Gu Zibei, Ting Tong can always meet the rest of his family members.

Gu Nuoer nodded understandingly.

The last four were separated.

She still couldn't help turning her head to look at the backs of Tingtong and Liang Shilun.

"I always feel that sister Tingtong will not be happy if she marries this Liang Shilun." Gu Nuoer muttered.

Ye Siming held his wife's hand, thinking of Liang Shilun, he couldn't help but sneer.

"This man is extremely cunning, with a heart full of calculations. As soon as he gets close to us, I can smell an unpleasant smell."

Gu Nuoer let out a cry: "It's so bad that you can't stand it anymore, it's really a pit of fire!"

She turned her eyes and thought about it.

"No, you will accompany me into the palace tomorrow, and I must tell Brother Fourteen about this!"

…

the next day.

It so happened that Gu Yihan sent Ye Siming to the imperial study.

So, Gu Nuoer went to the harem to visit Concubine Qiao and all the mothers-in-law, and at the same time went to find her brothers.

Ye Siming went to the imperial study to meet the emperor.

As soon as he entered, Chunshou closed the door mysteriously.

Ye Siming keenly smelled a trace of evil spirit.

He frowned slightly, and looked into the imperial study.

Gu Yihan sat on a chair, with four confidant ministers clung to him tightly.

Among them was Zhang Yushi.

He seemed to be terrified, trembling against Gu Yihan.

Gu Yihan glared at him: "No prospect, what are you afraid of, I am here, and Marquis Yongye is also here, how can you let monsters eat you?"

Ye Siming's voice was cold: "Where did the monster come from?"

"Here." Chunshou pointed to a small round box on the table.

The commander of the imperial army said solemnly: "This was discovered when the city patrol was patrolling the city at night. This monster has a human face, and the silk it spits out will pierce the skin in an instant."

"One of our patrol guards has already been killed by it. Master Hou should deal with it carefully."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

What kind of monster is described as so powerful by them?

He stepped forward and opened the round box with his bare hands.

Zhang Yushi turned pale with shock: "Master Hou, be careful!"