Chapter 016: Being a thief has a weak heart

Xiao Yanbao slipped out of Mu Ling's arms almost instantly, turned his head and rushed in.

The little milk voice is particularly anxious and uneasy.

"Wind Sleep Pot Pot!"

"Wind Sleep Pot Pot!"

Mu Ling quickly followed behind.

"Words and treasures!"

By the time Mu Ling entered, Xiao Yanbao had already pounced on Prince Fengmian's side.

Feng Mian sat on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Feng Qingli let him lean into his arms, his face full of anger.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

When Mu Ling saw it, his heart jumped, and he quickly sealed several big points around the prince's body.

Feng Qingli shook his head.

"It's useless, you can't stop it."

Mu Ling's pupils shrank, incredulous.

What poison is so domineering?

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling's attention was on Prince Fengmian, and no one noticed that Xiao Yanbao, who was pounced on Fengmian's side, was grabbing the black and gray thing that was quickly spreading towards Fengmian's body with both hands.

The black and gray thing was stunned, as if he didn't expect to be discovered, and quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Yanbao.

Xiao Yanbao was scared and panicked.

But thinking that this thing almost killed the wind sleeping pot, the pot became bold again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the two uncles didn't notice her, Xiao Yanbao's eyes closed, and he tried to make the big killer in his head strike.

But......

The big killers in their heads were very quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Xiao Yanbao: "......"

What's going on?

So what to do?

If this thing is not disposed of, it will definitely hurt the wind and the pot again.

Fengmian Pot is her only brother, and she must not let something happen to Fengmian Pot.

You can't die!

Xiao Yanbao opened his eyes, and his eyes widened.

Staring at the black and gray thing that was dragged by her in her hand and struggled wildly, and even attacked her, but it seemed to be suppressed by something, the little milk teeth bited, and her eyes closed again.

Then open your small mouth and quickly stuff it into your mouth.

Eat this thing, and this thing will definitely die.

This thing is dead, and the Fengmian pot will be safe!

Xiao Yanbao endured the nausea and stuffed it into his mouth frantically.

The black and gray thing is quite big, and Xiao Yanbao stuffed it for a while and felt that he hadn't finished eating, so he finally started the group.

Let's go to the group, let's go to the group, and finally open the small mouth to the maximum, and then stuff it into the small mouth.

It's finally all in her mouth!

Most of the black and gray things have already reached the belly, and Xiao Yanbao instantly feels full.

The little butt sat on the ground and comfortably touched his bulging belly.

Touching and touching, Xiao Yanbao's big eyes widened.

No way!

She eats odd things that would be terrible if she was discovered.

Cover!

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly pulled up her skirt and pulled it up, covering her bulging belly.

If you cover it, you won't be able to see it.

Worried about the safety of the Fengmian Pot, she quickly looked at the Fengmian Pot after doing all this.

Hanging his head, Feng Mian, who was originally unconscious, woke up at some point.

At this time, he still lowered his head, but he could see Xiao Yanbao's every move clearly.

A pair of dark eyes were full of horror, and then dazed.

Xiao Yanbao, who opened his mouth wide and hadn't swallowed the black and gray things in yet: "......"

Xiao Yanbao's big black eyes rolled around, and he had an idea with his eyes.

"Ah~"

The little mouth couldn't be opened any bigger, and then stretched out his thin little hand to rub his eyes, looking very sleepy and sleepy.

She is young and has very tender skin.

I used some strength when I rubbed my eyes, and the area around my big black eyes instantly turned red.

Feng Mian felt distressed.

"Yanbao, rub it lightly, otherwise it will hurt."

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling looked at Feng Mian at the same time, only to find that Feng Mian, who was unconscious and kept vomiting blood in his mouth, had woken up at some point.

Not only woke up, but even noticed Xiao Yanbao.

And Xiao Yanbao took advantage of the pretending to yawn to swallow a large lump of black and gray things in his mouth into his stomach.

It was a little big, and she choked on it in her throat, and her eyes rolled up.

Seeing that she seemed to be stuck in her throat by what she had eaten before, Feng Mian quickly sat up straight, helped her up, and gently patted her back, which was almost full of bones.

"Yanbao is not in a hurry, slow down, swallow slowly."

Xiao Yanbao still had his mouth open and forgot to swallow.

What to do?

It was discovered by the wind sleeping pot pot!

Will Fengmian Pot think she's a monster?

Ah Niang said that she couldn't let anyone know her little secret until she had the ability to protect herself.

What to do?

As if to oppose her, a thin black line suddenly sprang out of the small black and gray thing that was still in her mouth before, and the black line was still resisting like a small tail, struggling to drill into the outside of her mouth.

Xiao Yanbao was startled, as if sucking noodles, he sucked in the little tail that was swaying back and forth at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking that Brother Fengmian was looking at her, Xiao Yanbao's white and tender little face instantly turned red.

The little mouth was slightly open, the little tongue licked the corners of the mouth, and subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

Xiao Yanbao: "......"

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Feng Mian might have been amused by Xiao Yanbao's shy and cute little appearance.

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling were surprised that Feng Mian would wake up suddenly, and both of them were stunned.

followed the attention of the two and was attracted by Xiao Yanbao again.

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling quickly looked at Xiao Yanbao, and Feng Mian took Xiao Yanbao into his arms the moment they saw it.

He lowered his head to Xiao Yanbao's ear and whispered.

The voice coaxed her very gently, and even imitated her to call him the same as the pot pot.

"Yan Bao is good, Fengmian Pot promises not to tell anyone, eat quickly, otherwise my father and General Mu will find out."

Xiao Yanbao thought that the two uncles would also discover her little secret, and subconsciously swallowed it.

The little tail stuck in her throat was swallowed by her with a grunt.

Feng Mian watched, took out a piece of pastry from his cuff and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.

Xiao Yanbao's big black eyes were full of confusion.

But he still opened his small mouth and took the pastry in.

Immediately after her, she was hugged by Mu Ling.

"Yanbao, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingli looked at Feng Mian.

"Prince, how are you feeling?"

Fengmian's face was pale, and his spirit was not bad.

He slowly stood up and arched his hand before he spoke slowly.

"Father, the son is much better."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and Feng Qingli took Xiao Yanbao from Mu Ling's arms and looked at Mu Ling.

"Don't let anyone in, including the Imperial Doctor!"

Mu Ling nodded and quickly withdrew.

Feng Qingli squinted, looked at Feng Mian, and looked at the tense body in his arms, like a frightened little milk cat.

He coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

Xiao Yanbao's scalp is about to explode.

Her little hands clenched tightly on her sleeves, and the tight little hands caused the green tendons on the back of her hands to be distinct.

Feng Qingli noticed her panic, and her heart felt like she had been poked by something.

It hurts and hurts.

He knew that the angry look on his face had scared the little one.

"Yan Bao is not afraid, uncle was not targeting Yan Bao just now, don't be afraid of uncle."

Xiao Yanbao's small thin body tightened even tighter.

My uncle was the emperor.

To deceive your uncle is to deceive the emperor.

To deceive the emperor is to deceive the king!

So Xiao Yanbao is even more afraid.

Feng Qingli noticed and sighed softly.

He gently rubbed Xiao Yanbao's head, and then looked at Feng Mian.

"Why did you faint and vomit blood?"

Feng Mian's mind flashed the small appearance of Xiao Yanbao swallowing food, although it was weird, but his father was deeply thoughtful, and Xiao Yanbao could not be completely cleaned.

So......

Feng Mian lowered his eyes and looked at his slender pale fingers.

"Back to my father, my son felt as if he had been punched in the back, and then he didn't know anything."

Feng Qingli: "......"

If it was before, Feng Qingli would never believe the nonsense of Feng Mian.

After all, there were only two of them in the main hall just now, and he didn't do anything to Feng Mian.

But after experiencing the secret passage and encountering ghosts, Feng Qingli turned his mind around, and subconsciously looked at the little Yanbao in his arms.

Seeing the crumbs of pastries on the corners of her mouth, thinking that the prince would see Xiao Yanbao after waking up, if she asked her to slow down, Feng Qingli couldn't help but look at Feng Mian.

"You fed Yanbao pastry?"

Feng Mian nodded: "Yes, after Erchen woke up, he saw Yan Bao crying in fright, and he just fed her some pastries in his sleeves, trying to coax her not to cry." ”

Only then did Xiao Yanbao understand the reason why Fengmian Pot fed her pastries.

But being stared at like this by the emperor's uncle, Xiao Yanbao's heart was weak and tightened.

"The emperor has to go around...... Yanbao ...... Yanbao ......"

Feng Qingli coaxed her and asked, "Did Yan Bao see the ghost thing again just now?" ”

The flustered little Yanbao suddenly had an idea.

Right!

Uncle Emperor and Uncle Mu Ling both knew that she could see ghost things, so they said that Uncle Emperor would definitely believe the ghost things they saw just now.

It doesn't seem like a ghost thing just now, but it doesn't matter, it's a mess anyway.

As long as she doesn't say she can eat the mess, her secret should be kept.

After all, it was a lie, and Xiao Yanbao didn't dare to look at the wind and leave.

The little head hung down, wilting like a frosted eggplant.