Chapter 021: There are non-people who are making trouble in the East Palace

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Good~"

Xiao Yanbao This is the first time to go to the East Palace, and he is dazzled.

"Fengmian pot pot, Donggong is so beautiful and big!"

Feng Mian smiled, and gently arranged her wind-blown broken hair behind her little ears.

"If Yan Bao likes it, will he live in the East Palace with Fengmian Pot in the future?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head again and again, and stammered when he spoke.

"No, no, no...... No, Yanbao wants to live with Doudou! ”

Although she was frightened by her uncle with an angry face and cold eyes, her uncle saved her, and her uncle was still in first place.

Feng Mian couldn't help but laugh when she saw her stammering.

Before he could speak, the guard Hei Yu who was guarding the door of the main hall was startled when he saw his Royal Highness coming back with a little doll.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is ......"

Fengmian introduced with a smile.

"Black Feather, this is Yan Bao, the lord of Fu Jin who was personally appointed by his father!"

Black Feather hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"My subordinates have seen the county lord."

Xiao Yanbao tilted his little head in Fengmian's arms, blinking his big watery eyes and looking at Hei Yu curiously.

"Black Feather Crispy Crisp~"

Hei Yu was stunned and hurriedly corrected it.

"Little county lord, subordinate ......"

Feng Mian interrupted him.

"Yan Bao can be called whatever he wants."

Black Feather nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince."

Xiao Yanbao watched and listened, blinking and talking to Hei Yu with big eyes.

"Black Feather Crispy (Uncle), hello good yo~"

Black Feather: "......"

He!

A young man of five or six feet was told to be well-behaved by the three-year-old little county lord?

Hei Yu's handsome face was uncontrollable, and it instantly became popular.

Feng Mian listened, and looked at the stiff and handsome black feather with a red face, and laughed out loud.

He nodded his forehead, his eyes full of doting.

"Yanbao is more obedient."

Worried that Xiao Yanbao would be frozen, Feng Mian hugged her and walked into the hall quickly.

Xiao Yanbao lay on Feng Mian's shoulder and looked at Hei Yu as if he was a red-faced sculpture, and his milk reminded him.

"Black Feather Crispy, aren't you coming in? It's cold outside. ”

Only then did Hei Yu come to his senses, awkwardly touched the back of his head, and quickly followed.

Entering the inner hall, Feng Mian put Xiao Yanbao on the soft couch in the hall, and covered the thin quilt next to her on her pair of small short legs, and introduced the two people in front of her.

"Yan Bao, the first one is Hei Yu, the personal guard of the Fengmian Pot, and the second is Ruicheng, the personal servant of the Fengmian Pot. In the future, if you have anything, if you can't find the Fengmian pot, you can go directly to them. ”

Xiao Yanbao nodded obediently.

"Yanbao knows."

However, her eyes are very good now, if she wants to know where Brother Fengmian is, just take a closer look.

There is also a gut feeling.

Xiao Yanbao felt that her eyes should get better.

The big killer in the brain will also become more powerful.

Feng Mian looked at Black Feather and Ruicheng again.

The face of the half-grown boy showed the majesty of the prince, and his eyes were cold and full of oppression.

"Hei Yu, Ruicheng, seeing Yanbao in the future will be like seeing this palace!"

Hei Yu and Rui Cheng were surprised in their hearts, but they knelt down for the first time.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Xiao Yanbao looked at it, and his big watery eyes rolled.

She lifted the thin quilt and stood up, following the example of Black Feather and Ruicheng and bowing to Fengmian.

"Yes! His Royal Highness Taizhi (son)! ”

As a result, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly on the soft couch with a snap.

The little head was heavily sunk into the soft quilt, and a pair of small feet were cocked.

At first glance, it looks like a small boat.

Feng Mian couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly scooped her up.

"Yanbao, did you fall?"

Xiao Yanbao's embarrassed little face was flushed, and he was busy shaking his little head.

"Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao didn't fall, the couch is very soft."

Black Feather and Ruicheng didn't dare to laugh out loud when they looked at the center of the hall, but their shoulders shook more and more violently one by one.

Xiao Yan was ashamed and arched straight into Fengmian's arms.

Feng Mian watched and tried not to let himself laugh out loud, so as not to make the little guy even more ashamed.

The hall is warm.

Outside the hall, it was completely dark, and the rows of palace lights under the eaves were on.

And every palace lamp was surrounded by a fog formed by black silk.

After Feng Mian instructed Rui Cheng to set up a meal, he found that Xiao Yanbao had been tilting his head to look at the palace lamp outside for some time.

"Yanbao, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Yanbao pressed the little milk voice very low.

"Fengmian pot, there is a lot of black fog on the palace lamp under the eaves outside."

Feng Mian followed the sound and looked over, the delicate and beautiful palace lights were scorching, and he didn't see anything.

Thinking that Xiao Yanbao could see ghosts and the like, Feng Mian immediately became vigilant.

"Wind Sleep Pot Go out and have a look."

Xiao Yan shook his head.

"No, no, the wind sleeps in the pot, Yanbao can let them in by themselves."

Fengmian: "...... Okay, let them in. ”

After talking to Xiao Yanbao, Feng Mian's gaze swept over all the palace people in the hall.

"Black Feather, Ruicheng, you are guarding at the gate, and the rest of you are all out."

"Yes!"

After everyone went out, Xiao Yanbao blinked, and the threads in his head couldn't help but run out frantically.

However, in the blink of an eye, he almost sucked the black silk wrapped around all the palace lamps outside.

Xiao Yanbao cried out.

"You can't eat it all!"

Countless threads froze, and finally left a wisp of black silk to transfer to Xiao Yanbao's hand, most of those threads returned to her brain, and a very small part flew to the east and west of the palace.

Feng Mian only felt that for a moment, the hall that was originally very warm with the earth dragon was cold and biting.

Seeing Xiao Yanbao stretching out a small hand and seeming to be holding something, his brows furrowed.

"Yanbao, you have ...... in your hand"

Xiao Yanbao pinched the black silk that wanted to slip away, and a word flashed in his mind inexplicably - yin qi.

At the same time, there is another reaction - a big supplement!

Xiao Yanbao pursed his small mouth, and explained with Feng Mian.

"Fengmian pot pot, those black silks have been killed by Yan Bao, there is only this little bit left, these black silks seem to be called yin qi."

Fengmian: "......"

Yin Qi?

So there are ghosts in his palace?

Even if he couldn't see anything, Feng Mian didn't doubt Xiao Yanbao's words at all.

His life was saved by Xiao Yanbao!

"Yan Bao, can you find the source of these yin qi?"

Xiao Yanbao looked around and nodded.

"To the west."

Feng Mian looked at her little face that had turned red and gently touched her little head.

"That Yanbao will eat first, and after eating, bring the wind and the pot to take a look."

Xiao Yanbao shook his head.

Slipped backwards from the couch.

The little one is very numb, and the speed is very fast, like a little loach.

Feng Mian hadn't come to his senses yet, and Xiao Yanbao had already landed firmly on the ground.

"Let's go now, or the bad things will run away."

Feng Mian hesitated, but Xiao Yanbao had already sensed that something was wrong in the west through a very small number of threads.

"Fengmian pot pot, the west side is fighting."

Fengmian: "......"

There was a fight somewhere in the East Palace, and it was impossible for his Black Feather Guard not to know about it.

But now that Black Feather was outside the hall, he didn't report it to him, and apparently Black Feather Guard didn't notice it.

It must be someone who is doing something.

Fengmian wrapped Xiao Yanbao tightly and hurriedly walked out.

Outside the Hundred Beast Garden on the west side of the East Palace, Master Qingyun, who had entered the palace to punish evil spirits under the secret decree of Feng Qingli, was fighting with ghosts and things.

At the critical moment, Master Qingyun suddenly sensed that some mysterious and terrifying power was suddenly approaching.

He drew a gossip array in the air, covering the ghosts that wanted to escape, and then quickly looked around.

The mysterious and terrifying force remained, but he was nowhere to be seen.

He's being watched by that terrifying force!