Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

She took a deep breath, and suddenly knelt down holding the box.

Gu Yihan glanced sideways from the bronze mirror, and his heart thumped.

He hurriedly asked, "What happened to Nuo'er?"

What's in this box? Is it Noel's thing? What happened to Noel? !

He hurriedly walked towards Concubine Qiao.

Concubine Qiao hurriedly said: "It's not Nuo'er, Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with Nuo'er!"

She hurriedly got rid of it, for fear that after clarifying the matter of the dragon robe, Gu Yihan would anger the child.

As soon as he heard that it had nothing to do with Gu Nuoer, Gu Yihan's footsteps slowed down.

The emperor's handsome brows glanced at Concubine Qiao with a stern look.

His tone was also indifferent: "Prince Concubine, get up and speak. Even if you do something wrong, I will look at Nuoer's affection and let it go, but now you have to be honest and make it clear."

Concubine Qiao did not dare to get up.

He only held the box with both hands: "Your Majesty opens it and you will see. After you read it, the concubine will explain it again."

Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He walked up to Concubine Qiao, picked up his fingertips, and the box opened.

The lid hit the box with a muffled sound.

Concubine Qiao's heart hung in her throat.

Gu Yihan watched for a long time, but did not speak.

This made Concubine Qiao beat drums in her heart.

Suddenly, Gu Yihan's thin lips pulled out a chuckle: "Concubine, you have been in the palace for many years and have been by my side for a long time, why are you still playing this little girl's trick."

After speaking, he took out a concentric lock from the box!

This is something that symbolizes love and beauty.

Usually, only young couples like to go to the Marriage Temple to ask for a concentric lock, and then lock it on the Yuelao Bridge.

Concubine Qiao was startled: "Huh?"

She raised her head and saw Gu Yihan's slender fingers holding a concentric lock made of jade, watching back and forth.

Although his tone sounded disdainful, his eyes were stained with a bit of a smile.

"Forget it, you wait for me, and when I come back, I will go to the Marriage Temple with you to lock it up."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yihan put the concentric lock back into the box, and led the palace people away with a smile.

Concubine Qiao looked at the box blankly.

There is no dragon robe! Apart from the concentric lock, there were no other items.

Who changed things? !

Over there, Bian Yuanzhong just found out that he was actually wearing a dragon robe to go to court.

He hurriedly tried to take it off, but the guards patrolling around seemed to sense something was wrong and came towards him with long spears!

Bian Yuanzhong panicked as he took it off: "How is it possible, how could this be worn on me, the servant didn't say anything when I went out!"

He looked at his colleagues for help, but his colleagues kept retreating, avoiding him.

This desperate Bian Yuanzhong wears a dragon robe to go to court by himself, which is really boring and crooked.

Just when Bian Yuanzhong was about to escape first, Eunuch Chunshou's voice came from behind him——

"Your Majesty is here!"

The officials all fell to their knees, shouting long live.

Only Bian Yuanzhong, whose knees went weak with fright, froze in place.

Gu Yihan swept over with a pair of imposing eyes under his long eyebrows, and he was frightened.

Chun Shou took a closer look and thought he was dazzled.

There is actually a minister who dares to wear a dragon robe to court, this is clearly a provocation to His Majesty!

Chunshou scolded: "Bold!"

Gu Yihan walked in front of him slowly, smiling coldly: "Bian Aiqing, I'm so excited today, dare to wear the same style as me, eh?"

Bian Yuanzhong just woke up like a dream, knelt down suddenly, and wept bitterly: "Your Majesty!