Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Chapter 170 Dad, You Can't Do It

Hearing this, Gu Jinglan grinned instantly, and he suddenly looked up at Taxue, "Really? Don't be angry anymore? Then come back to the palace with me."

But Taxue still shook his head and said, "No, I have to go to my master first."

After that, he grabbed Gu Zhaozhao's hand, "Let's go."

Gu Zhaozhao hurriedly broke free, "I can't, I'm still in school, brother Xue, don't worry, mother is fine, she's with grandpa, why don't you go there first?"

She also thought about going to Brother Xiu's house to see what was going on after school at night.

After all, Brother Xiu had helped her so much.

She is a good child who knows how to repay.

Taxue didn't leave any ink marks, he nodded and turned around and climbed up the wall of the Imperial College.

Gu Jinglan and Gu Zhaozhao just watched him disappear before their eyes.

Gu Jinglan was still in astonishment, a soft and sticky little hand patted his shoulder, "Okay, third brother, don't look, brother Xue will go back to find you after he sees mother."

Gu Zhaozhao turned and left, leaving Gu Jinglan alone in place.

During class that day, Gu Zhaozhao was looking at Ji Lingxiu intentionally or unintentionally.

She found that the black air above Brother Xiu's head hadn't dissipated, and was circling non-stop.

The proof must be that there is something in his house.

Finally, when school was over, Ji Lingxiu raised his legs and was about to leave, but Gu Zhaozhao grabbed his hand.

She tilted her head slightly, her big bright eyes were shining brightly,
"Brother Xiu, can I go to your house with you?"

Ji Lingxiu:? ? ?

"Why?" Although he had experienced a lot with Gu Zhaozhao, he probably wouldn't let her go to his home on his own initiative.

Gu Zhaozhao smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "There is no reason, I just want to go, you have helped me so much, I want to go to your house to thank you."

Ji Lingxiu looked at her from top to bottom, "You can just thank me for being here, why do you want to go to my house?"

"Because...because..." Gu Zhaozhao lowered his head, and put two tender little fingers on his chest to stir back and forth.

She groaned for a long time but couldn't think of a good reason.

What should she say?If Brother Xiugui had a ghost, he would definitely not believe it.

By the way, there is a way!

Gu Zhaozhao smiled with his face up, "Because I'm hungry!"

Ji Lingxiu was completely messed up, "You can go home if you're hungry."

Gu Zhaozhao frowned and said in a low voice: "I dare not go home because my emperor's father wants to arrest me at my grandfather's house, and now I don't want to go back to the palace."

Looking into those big innocent and simple eyes, Ji Lingxiu's heart trembled violently.

He knew that Gu Rongzhan had lost his memory of Gu Zhaozhao now.

They sent her back to Ganxi Fourth Camp.

She must have had a hard time living in the palace.

An unspeakable pain welled up in my heart.

Ji Lingxiu took a heavy breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Gu Zhaozhao, "Let's go."

Gu Zhaozhao nodded happily, and grabbed his palm.

Since Ji Lingxiu's house is not very far away, the two of them just held hands and walked quietly on the way home.

Duan Qingfeng, who came to pick up Gu Zhaozhao from school, stood at the door and did not see her until the Imperial College closed the gate.

Duan Qingfeng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were stained scarlet.

"Come on, find the little lady for me, and search the entire imperial city to find it!"

Ji Lingxiu didn't speak all the way, he wanted to let go of Gu Zhaozhao's hand several times.

But looking at the people walking around, he still didn't do that.

He also knows that Gu Zhaozhao's side is not safe now, and he does not know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her.

And the little milk group is always bouncing around, looking at this and that, busy all the time.

"Wow, candied haws, wow, little bunny." She said in a childish voice, completely forgetting about going to Ji Lingxiu's house to catch ghosts.

Passing by a sugar seller's booth, Gu Zhaozhao couldn't move anymore.

Looking at the lifelike sugar figurine, Ji Lingxiu asked lightly, "Want to eat?"

Gu Zhaozhao nodded honestly, "It looks good, I want to give it to my mother."

After a short while, the sugar figurine made into the shape of a big tiger was already in Gu Gu Zhaozhao's hands.

She couldn't be happier, and she even left the matter that Duan Qingfeng wanted to pick her up out of the blue.

Standing at the gate of Ji's mansion, Little Naituan scratched her face with her little hands, "This is Zhao Zhao's second visit, I don't know if Uncle Ji still remembers me."

Ji Lingxiu finally let go of her hand, "Let's go, my father should be very happy to see you."

Since he was brought back to the mansion by Gu Zhaozhao last time, the old man has been talking about the little princess day and night.

In the past few days, he learned that Gu Rongzhan had completely forgotten about Gu Zhao. He wrote several times to intercede for Gu Zhaozhao, saying that she had benefited from the past.

But they were all stopped by the eldest prince Gu Jingyan.

For this reason, the old man was sad for several days in the mansion, and insisted that he was ill and did not go to court.

Gu Zhaozhao happily followed Ji Lingxiu, step by step into the Ji mansion.

The housekeeper who went out to greet Ji Lingxiu looked at Ji Lingxiu with a smile on his face, and was stunned when he saw the little milk ball.

He rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, then opened his mouth wide, "Grandpa, the young master brought the princess back!"

Hearing the commotion in the hall, Bochang Ji walked out quickly, and was stunned when he saw the little figure bouncing around Ji Lingxiu, "Xiang...Princess Xiangning!"

He quickly ran over and finally confirmed that the person who came was really the little princess.

Ji Bochang was so excited that he almost fainted.

He greeted everyone in the house in a panic, "Come here, hurry up and prepare dinner again."

"Go and take out my century-old wine, no, don't take it, the princess doesn't drink."

"And you, bring me the nanmu chair in my study, and cover it with the best goose feather cushion."

Ji Lingxiu:? ? ?

"Father, you can't do that, can you?"

Ji Bo smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, his eyes were so smiling that he couldn't see,

"You child, why didn't you tell me in advance when the princess came, I don't know how to prepare even if your mother is not at home."

Since his old mother was sent to the countryside, his virtuous wife took care of the whole mansion.

Now that the wife has returned to her mother's house, and the princess is here again, he is also in a hurry.

Gu Zhaozhao waved his small hand towards Ji Bochang, "Hi Uncle Ji, we meet again."

The grandma's sweet voice heard Ji Bochang's ears, which made him laugh from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, princess, hurry up and sit down."

Sitting in the spacious hall, Gu Zhaozhao had the opportunity to take a good look this time.

I was too anxious to leave last time, and I didn't even know what Brother Xiu's house was like.

Ji Bochang looked at the dangling short legs of the little milk ball, and quickly followed his gaze, "The princess likes the painting on the wall, come and take it off."

(End of this chapter)