Feng Qingli lengthened the grounding time of Xiaowu, from half a month to January!

Xiao Yanbao was relieved when he heard that he was just grounded.

Before being carried away by Uncle Mu Ling, he didn't forget to drag away the female ghost things that were thrown into the corner.

Mu Ling couldn't see the female ghost, but he raised his eyebrows when he saw Xiao Yanbao's small hand as if he was dragging something.

"Yanbao, you ......"

Xiao Yanbao whispered close to Mu Ling's ear.

"Doudou, Yanbao is dragging a bad aunt!"

Mu Ling: "......"

Let's go!

Baby niece likes to drag, so drag it.

Then Mu Ling thought of another important question.

"Will it hurt Yanbao?"

Xiao Yanbao's grandmother laughed, shook her little head, raised her small chin, and looked very arrogant with her little expression.

"No, no, Doudou, the bad aunt can't beat Yanbao."

Mu Ling smiled.

Gently touched the little one's head.

"That's good! Drag it out! ”

Xiao Yanbao was even happier.

Uncle is really powerful, he is not even afraid of ghosts, and he let her drag it!

After thinking about it, Xiao Yanbao told Mu Ling what the female ghost thing told her.

"Doudou, what does the bad aunt mean when she says that Yan Bao has the blood of the High Priest of Tianshu City flowing in his body?"

Holding Xiao Yanbao back to the Biyun Pavilion where he was temporarily staying in the palace, Mu Ling thought that he had heard it wrong.

"Yanbao, what did you say?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big watery eyes, and then looked at the miserable female ghost thing behind him, and repeated what he had just said again.

Mu Ling: "High Priest of Tianshu City? ”

Xiao Yanbao's milk nodded.

"Yes, the bad aunt said, she still wanted to eat Yanbao at that time."

Mu Ling turned around and kicked at the estimated position.

"How dare she think of it!"

The female ghost thing pouted.

Kick the air!

With that effort, I can't hurt her fur!

Xiao Yanbao is gone.

Looking at the bad aunt's expression, the strength in the little hands was full again.

The power fell on the female ghost thing with the little guy's thoughts, and the yin qi instantly filled the female ghost thing's paper-thin body.

In the blink of an eye, covered in blood, a female ghost thing with a cloak suddenly appeared in front of Mu Ling.

Mu Ling's eyelids didn't blink, and his eyes seemed to be a little colder than the yin qi under the eyes of the female ghost.

"Tell me, is it true that Yan Bao is the bloodline of the High Priest of Tianshu City?"

Female ghost thing: "......"

The evil energy on a person's body is heavier than the evil energy on her ghostly thing?

Xiao Yanbao milk fierce milk fierce warning.

"Say it! Otherwise......"

The female ghost hurriedly pulled the leg that was about to be broken, and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Yes, it's true."

Mu Ling's face became more and more cold.

"Why do you know?"

The female ghost thing shed blood and tears and quickly explained.

"Because the blood of the High Priest of Heavenly Pivot City is a great nourish for our ghosts! Small...... The little ones will know when they smell it! ”

Mu Ling asked the same question as Xiao Yanbao again.

"High Priest of Tianshu City, is there a small red tear mole in the corner of his right eye?"

The female ghost thing shook her head.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Mu Ling: "......"

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly hugged Mu Ling and talked to him with a puff.

"Doudou, Yan Bao asked the bad aunt this question, and she also said it, maybe...... I really don't know. ”

Mu Ling: "Maybe?" ”

The female ghost thing was startled: "No, no, no! I really don't know! The little one will never dare to deceive the two and a half points! ”

But after Ji Yunwan, the current high priest of Tianshu City, became the queen of Nanxiang Kingdom, she has not been pregnant for three years.

How did the blood of the High Priest of Tianshu City come from Xiao Yanbao's body?

Unless my sister is the High Priest of Tianshu City!

Who is the woman who replaced her sister's identity and married into Nanxiang to become the queen of Nanxiang?

Mu Ling's heart shook fiercely.

Could it be that my sister's amnesia was related to the current queen of Nanxiang?

Xiao Yanbao once again noticed that his mood swings were too great, so he hurriedly hugged his neck again, leaned over and chirped on his cold face.

"Doudou, it's okay, it's okay, it's not angry, it's not angry, Yanbao is here."

Mu Ling looked at Xiao Yanbao, who was looking at him with concern, and suppressed all the earth-shattering waves in his heart.

"Well, uncle is not angry."

Xiao Yanbao laughed at this time.

Then I remembered an important thing.

"Doudou, is it the twentieth day of the lunar month?"

Mu Ling calculated the time and nodded.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with Yanbao?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded, and the little guy who was still smiling before hung his little head with a wilt.

"Doudou, the day after tomorrow is the sixtieth birthday of Yanbao's grandmother."

Mu Ling refused without even thinking about it.

"Ignore it!"

Feng Qingli pushed the door in from the outside.

"Before Yanbao broke off relations with the Prime Minister's Mansion, Old Madam Gu had to go back for her sixtieth birthday."

After speaking, Feng Qingli frowned when he saw a black figure kneeling on the ground.

"Who is this?"

The female ghost thing slowly turned around, raised her head, bared her big teeth and showed a smile that she thought was very deferential.

It is blood and tears that keep flowing, lips that are bloody, and faces that are pale and blue......

Feng Qingli: "......"

Feng Qingli took a few steps backwards, and his handsome face was out of control.

"What's that?"

Xiao Yanbao had already slipped out of Mu Ling's arms, and as soon as Feng Qingli came in, he ran over and closed the door with his little short legs.

Before closing it, he didn't forget to tilt his little head and smile at Fu Mingzhong, who was about to come in.

Fu Mingzhong was dazzled by the little county lord's sweet smile.

One step slower and locked out of the door.

Fu Mingzhong: "......"

At this moment, he heard His Majesty in the hall almost frightened, "What the hell", Fu Mingzhong didn't care about anything, and quickly pushed the door in.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Yanbao had already taken out the big golden spoon from his arms, and he wanted to take a look at the female ghost thing Tianling Gai.

Considering that he couldn't eat it for the time being, the big golden spoon finally fell heavily on the female ghost's leg.

The female ghost thing was hit hard again, and the frozen figure instantly turned into a black mist invisible to the naked eye.

The threads in Xiao Yanbao's mind went out to roll up the black mist.

Then he looked left and right, and stuffed the female ghost thing that was rolled into a small black ball into Xiao Yanbao's hair, so that no one else would find out.

Xiao Yanbao was very satisfied and praised the threads.

The threads were very excited, and the demons danced in Xiao Yanbao's brain.

Xiao Yanbao was dizzy by them, and hurriedly reminded them in his consciousness.

- Don't shake it, it's a headache for Yanbao.

The threads were honest in an instant, and the quiet and well-behaved almost non-existent.

Fu Mingzhong, who rushed in, had already arrived in front of Feng Qingli.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Witnessing the miserable disappearance of a woman on the spot, Feng Qingli still hasn't recovered from this moment.

Xiao Yanbao ran over and pulled his wide bright yellow sleeved robe.

"The emperor has to go around, are you scared?"

Feng Qingli finally relieved himself, and frowned when he saw Fu Mingzhong who rushed in and the soldiers who surrounded Bishui Pavilion with swords.

"Stand down!"

Fu Mingzhong didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly retreated and closed the door by the way.

Feng Qingli picked up Xiao Yanbao.

"Xiao Yanbao, that was a ghost just now, right?"

Xiao Yanbao stirred his little hands, a little uneasy.

"Yes, the emperor has to go around, Yanbao didn't want the bad aunt to scare you, Yanbao ......"

Feng Qingli gently touched her little head, and her voice was very soft.

"It has nothing to do with Yanbao, the emperor's uncle was not frightened, he was just ......"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes of pure innocence and was full of curiosity.

"By what?"

Mu Ling answered expressionlessly.

"It's ugly!"

Feng Qingli glanced at Mu Ling and nodded with a smile.

"That's right! The emperor's uncle was so ugly, the first time he saw such an ugly ...... Female, she's not human anymore, is she? ”

The female ghost thing that was stuffed into Xiao Yanbao's hair in a small ball: "......"

Xiao Yanbao's milk laughed.

"The emperor is so smart, he guessed that the bad aunt was a ghost at once."

Feng Qingli was amused by the little guy's milky compliment.

Fu Mingzhong and the guards waiting outside the hall: "......"

It's really like a tiger!