Chapter 276 - We Can’t Beat A Brat?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
There was actually nothing in the mushroom.
However, in the eyes of greedy people, there was a precious piece of gold hidden inside.
The assassin kept it.
He planned on fooling this girl first! As for the decision to see if they should let her go or not would still be up to his boss!
When Gu Nuoâer saw him putting away the mushroom, she quickly said, âNo! You canât put it at your waist. Otherwise, it might fall out.
âThey would definitely ask you why you were hiding a mushroom for no reason! You mustnât take out the gold either. It is relatively small. If it falls out, it will be lost!
âUncle, donât hesitate. Hurry up and put it into your mouth! No one will ask you what youâre eating! You can take it out after the situation stabilizes!â
The child had completely taken the initiative in the conversation.
Before the assassin could react, he could only be led on by her quick-thinking.
After Gu Nuoâer finished speaking, he felt that what she said was very right.
Although he usually risked his life with his brothers, he still wanted to take the lionâs share when there was gold like this.
If their boss were to find out, this gold would definitely all go to their boss and he wouldnât get a single cent.
Therefore, he quickly stuffed the mushroom into his mouth and held it in his mouth.
Fortunately, the mushroom was small and it wasnât difficult to keep it in oneâs mouth.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The assassin said, âLetâs go. Since youâve found out, then I donât wish to hurt you either. Youâll suffer less if you come with me obediently!â
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nuoâer reached out her small hand and suddenly pushed him.
He wondered where a little girl like her got such strength from.
The assassin was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to scold angrily, he realized that the slippery mucus on the mushroom had slid down his throat!
The assassin felt discomfort in his throat and knelt on the ground, coughing dryly.
Gu Nuoâer placed her hands on her hips, her eyes bright as she said fiercely, âHmph, how dare you want to kidnap me! Go die!â
Then, the child shouted in a high voice, âElder Brother Siming, save me! Someoneâs stealing a child!â
The group of assassins hiding in the bushes not far away saw their companion suddenly fall.
They had no idea what tricks the little princess had used!
Moreover, the little girl was still shouting. Sooner or later, she would attract the imperial guards!
Lord Xue frowned and hurriedly said, âThis is bad! Hurry up and catch her! That Young Master Ye is skilled. Donât let him make it here in time!â
The assassins quickly got up and ran toward Gu Nuoâer.
One of the assassins ran the fastest. He reached out his hand and was about to grab Gu Nuoâerâs small shoulder.
Suddenly, a cold arrow suddenly shot out from the forest and hit his shoulder blade!
The assassin immediately let out a cry and fell to the ground, twitching. Blood kept flowing from his shoulder.
âGu Nuoâer, squat down.â Ye Simingâs cold voice sounded. The child squatted down obediently and blinked her glass-like eyes.
At the same time, an arrow flew over her head!
This time, he hit the second personâs left leg.
Agonizing screams kept on ringing out and dying off. There werenât that many assassins, to begin with.
Who would have thought that dealing with a three-year-old princess would be so tricky?!
The scar-faced man, who was the fiercest among the assassins, immediately raised his voice and instructed, âThe two of you, go and attack this guard. The rest of you, follow me to capture the princess. It doesnât matter if sheâs dead or alive. Damn it, letâs fight it out with him! I donât believe that I canât defeat a brat!â
As he spoke, he pulled out the saber at his waist and swung it at Gu Nuoâer!
Ye Simingâs black shoes moved slightly and he picked Gu Nuoâer up in the blink of an eye.
Although he was very fast, the scar-faced man was closer to Gu Nuoâer.
The moment Ye Siming picked Gu Nuoâer up and retreated, he protected Gu Nuoâer in his arms. However, the assassinâs blade wind brushed past his cheek.
A few drops of blood seeped out of the slender wound.
Ye Simingâs gaze immediately turned cold.