Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Wan Yin looked surprised when she heard it.

"Princess, it's absolutely impossible, the lady said that this trick is dangerous and you won't be allowed to learn it."

Organism is so easy to use, why can't you learn it?

Gu Nuoer is very interested!

She immediately put her hands on her hips, pouted, and her fleshy little face was full of domineering looks.

"Children talk, adults don't interrupt, mother will tell her!"

Gu Zilan also hesitated: "It's okay to teach you, but... if Mother Qiao is angry..."

The princes in the palace all know that Concubine Qiao is a very powerful concubine, and no one wants to offend her!

"No, there is me!" Gu Nuo'er patted her small body to make sure that she paid.

Gu Zilan thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Wanyin had no choice but to see what she wanted to do with the little princess.

I saw Gu Nuoer took out her small handkerchief, put the purple-red Epiphyllum that had just been cut off on the ground into the handkerchief, and picked up the fallen petals.

The old **** was very distressed: "Alas, such a good variety, it's a pity."

"It's not a pity, Uncle Eunuch," Gu Nuo'er's voice was soft and sweet: "No matter how beautiful a short-lived flower is, it only has a moment. Nuo'er has a way to make it beautiful for a long time."

The most important thing is that my mother will definitely like it!

The little guy first took Gu Zilan and Wanyin to the main hall, carrying Concubine Qiao on his back, and found a jar for pounding medicine.

She threw the fallen petals in first, and asked Gu Zilan to hold a small iron pestle to grind out the flower juice little by little.

Finally, pour the ground flower meat and flower branches into the handkerchief.

With another squeeze, the purple-red juice dripped and fell into the small dish.

Added some more flower syrup to the small dish.

He borrowed a little oil from the pantry, put it in and stirred it for a while, then let Wan Yin put it in the sun to dry.

Gu Zilan was puzzled: "Sister, is this all right?"

"Alright!"

"But, you only used a few petals, and this whole bud is useless for you."

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "Put these here first, there are other uses! Well, there will be a while to dry, and the eighth brother can teach the nesting technique!"

Gu Zilan thought for a moment: "What do you want to learn?"

"Still different?"

"Of course, there is a lot of knowledge about the mechanism, and there are many doorways. There are people who can kill people, protect the city, and make wooden chairs and tables..."

Gu Nuo'er's face was somber: "Well, Brother Eight, you don't need so much, just learn something simple, just catch the little rabbit and the little sparrow!"

"Hey, that's too simple."

The little guy waved his little fingers: "I don't want that kind of thing. Put a rope on the ground and tie a basket upside down, and make some food traps in it. I want to be good enough to catch the little rabbits without hurting them. !"

Gu Zilan folded his arms and thought for a while: "It sounds a bit difficult, but it's not impossible, let's go, my brother will lead you to make props, let's try!"

Gu Nuoer immediately stretched out her little hand and smiled sweetly: "Go!"

Wan Yin hurriedly followed: "Princess, the servants are also going!"

…

evening.

Ye Siming returned from training.

He twisted his sleeves, sorted his clothes, and walked into Concubine Qiao's yard.

He didn't see a small thing for a day, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But it was quiet in the yard, and Concubine Qiao and Gu Nuoer didn't seem to be there.

Not even a palace servant.

Ye Siming was a little alert, and his auricle moved slightly.

His steps also slowed down a lot.

However, just when he stepped on a place where the color of the land was not the same, he suddenly heard several "whoosh" sounds in his ears!