Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

the next day.

The spring sun is bright and shining, and the clouds are full of clouds.

Most of the trees on the top of the mountain that Ye Siming saw were removed.

The piles protruding from the ground all showed that the foundation of the palace complex was almost completed.

But Ye Siming's figure is not here.

Only under the ground, there are constantly ups and downs, arching out a long slope.

In the woods in the distance, there was a ghostly whisper—

"The terrifying demon wolf is finally gone."

"No, he will definitely come back, because the mountain **** said he was going to build a house here."

"Those four pangolins are really pitiful. They were caught by him to open the mountain."

"It's time for us to change places. This place can't live anymore."

"Shh, someone's here!"

In the distance of the mountain road, a humming figure appeared.

Jiang Xiaoran came up on foot, because today he came over in Gu Nuo'er's carriage and forgot to bring his own horse.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and carried a bag in his hand, which contained the brocade clothes that Gu Nuoer entrusted him to bring to Ye Siming.

Climbing such a high hillside almost killed him!

"I won't be caught between the two of you in the future. A small life is not enough for the two of you to toss." Jiang Xiaoran complained pantingly.

He looked around and saw that there were only ground stakes and neatly arranged logs.

Ye Siming's figure disappeared.

"Siming?! Where did you go, Ye Siming!" Jiang Xiaoran called out with his hands on his lips.

No one responded, not even Xiao Hei.

Jiang Xiaoran realized something, was startled, and hurriedly turned around and ran down the mountain.

Gu Nuoer was reading in the carriage and waiting for Jiang Xiaoran to come back.

Not long after, she heard a hurried shout: "Princess! Si Ming is not there anymore."

Gu Nuo'er hurriedly picked the curtain and frowned slightly: "Not here? Where did he go?"

Jiang Xiaoran shook his head, out of breath and said, "I remembered, that day, he must have found the clue. I'm afraid I guessed that I told you, so he has to leave."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were black, and when she heard the words, she didn't panic, but after thinking about it, she calmed down.

She blinked and was very curious: "He actually avoided me like this. It seems that there is something he doesn't want me to know. Brother Huarui, why don't you tell me what he has been doing on the mountain here before?"

Jiang Xiaoran made a hesitant voice: "Uh...it's hiding here, I'm afraid you will find it."

The girl raised her slender eyebrows, her little face was lively, with a charming suspicion: "Really?"

"How dare I lie to the princess?" Jiang Xiaoran said, quietly looking away.

Gu Nuo'er let him get in the car and headed home.

In the carriage, Jiang Xiaoran wondered: "Your Highness the Princess is not looking for him?"

This time, Gu Nuo'er seemed more calm than a few days ago.

A soft little face with a leisurely sweet smile.

"What do you want to do with him? Since he concentrates on hiding, I don't care. Anyway, in a few days, he will obediently come back by himself."

At that time, she will tell him the good news, how will Brother Siming be happy?

Gu Nuo'er felt looking forward to it when she thought about it.

Jiang Xiaoran couldn't understand why the princess suddenly thought about it.

He remembered his own affairs: "By the way, Princess, Yinxiang and Pang Boyuan are over there..."

Mentioning this, Gu Nuoer's soul flashed cunningly.

She smiled slightly and narrowed her eyes: "Don't worry, it's all arranged. Whether Pang Boyuan is good or bad will be revealed soon."