When Song Qilin stared at Xiao Yanbao and was distracted, although Mu Ling was angry and afraid, he didn't want Xiao Yanbao to be in a hurry, so he gently responded to Xiao Yanbao's words.

"Okay, my uncle knows, and my uncle is not worried."

Not worried?

Mu Ling's heart was in his throat!

He knew that Xiao Yanbao could see those dirty things and catch ghost things.

But the horror of the Gu worms in Southern Xinjiang is sometimes more terrifying than ghosts!

Bub......

Mu Ling quickly looked at Song Qilin, only to find that Song Qilin was staring at Xiao Yanbao distractedly.

And the look in his eyes was uncertain.

It's as if something terrible has been discovered.

Mu Ling's brows were so furrowed that he could trap mosquitoes.

"Song Qilin, have something to say!"

Xiao Yanbao listened to his uncle's words and immediately looked at Song Qilin.

"National Teacher Crispy (uncle), why have you been staring at Yan Baotan (looking)?"

Song Qilin suddenly came back to his senses.

Before the horror in his eyes could be hidden, he met Mu Lingsen's cold eyes.

Song Qilin knew that he couldn't hide it.

Because there were still people in the secret room, he asked Mu Ling in a very low voice.

"Mu Ling, are you sure that Yanbao is really the Gu family?"

Mu Ling's complexion changed, and the storm gathered under his eyes again.

"Song Qilin, what do you mean by this?"

If Xiao Yanbao wasn't Gu Qilin's daughter, Gu Qilin's black-hearted thing would help others raise children?

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Ling's heart jumped suddenly.

Wrong!

If Xiao Yanbao is really Gu Qilin's blood, how could Gu Qilin let Taishi Wu bully Xiao Yanbao's mother?

Unless......

The answer is coming!

Mu Ling stood up with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

Xiao Yanbao was taken aback.

"Doudou?"

The little guy hugged Mu Ling's neck tightly, for fear that Doudou would be too angry and would drop her carelessly.

Mu Ling suppressed the horror in his heart and gently stroked Xiao Yanbao's thin and distressing back.

"I'm sorry, Yanbao, my uncle scared you."

Xiao Yanbao was busy using his soft and tender little face to stick to his uncle's face with particularly well-defined lines.

"No, Doudou, Yanbao was not frightened, Yanbao was very worried about Doudou."

She blinked with a pair of big clear eyes, and looked at Mu Li with puzzled eyes.

"Doudou, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Ling hesitated for a moment, feeling that this question should not be asked to Xiao Yanbao.

But my sister has died, and Xiao Yanbao has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for three years.

If Xiao Yanbao is really not Gu Qilin's blood, according to the mentality of those black-hearted things in Gu Xiangfu, he must have revealed something in his words.

Mu Ling lowered his voice and asked Xiao Yanbao in a very low voice.

"When Yanbao was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, did anyone say that Gu Xiang was not Xiao Yanbao's father?"

Xiao Yanbao was confused.

She's smart, but she's a bit out of the ordinary.

Mu Ling also saw it, and guessed that Xiao Yanbao might not be able to understand this problem.

So he asked in a different way.

"Then Xiao Yanbao still remember how your father or grandmother scolded you when they were unhappy?"

The little whisper nodded his head.

"Yes."

Mu Ling's heart was not good again.

If it weren't for the scolding, a three-year-old wouldn't have remembered.

Xiao Yanbao tilted his little head and thought about it carefully, and his little milk voice was very low when he spoke.

It's like they're both daddy's children, and it's clear that her A-Niang is the most beautiful in the house, but she and A-Niang are the worst in the house.

Bullied!

Xiao Yanbao couldn't understand.

"My grandmother sometimes scolds Yanbao for being a little slut, and the sisters of the pot pot scolding Yanbao for being a little slut......"

Mu Ling listened, and his heart seemed to be twisted by a knife.

He wanted Xiao Yanbao to stop talking.

Not to mention that he had no way to know whether Gu Qilin was Xiao Yanbao's biological father in the shortest possible time.

Mu Ling tried his best to hold back, but his big hand gently caressed Xiao Yanbao's back, silently comforting her.

Xiao Yanbao is still trying to remember.

Then he stumbled and spoke again.

"Well, Daddy...... Daddy drank too much and wanted to get close to Auntie, but when Auntie didn't give closeness, Daddy ...... Will scold Yanbao is ...... Ono ......"

Xiao Yanbao didn't understand what Xiao Wild Seed meant.

But knowing is certainly not a good word.

Because when her father scolded her for being a little wild seed, her eyes were very fierce and fierce, and she was very afraid.

It was A-Niang who had been protecting her.

She blinked her big sparkling eyes, and looked at Mu Ling with a heartbreaking innocent look and asked him.

"Doudou, what do you mean by little wild seed?"

Mu Ling felt that his heart was being overwhelmed inch by inch.

Every time Xiao Yanbao talked about his life in Gu Xiangfu, he was Ling Chi once.

Holding Xiao Yanbao tightly into his arms, Mu Ling took a deep breath, his eyes faintly red because of the anger in his heart.

"Yanbao doesn't have to care about that, no one will dare to say that to Xiao Yanbao from now on!"

Although Xiao Yanbao was very curious, he found that his uncle's mood fluctuated very much, so he immediately nodded obediently.

"Yanbao knows."

As he spoke, he rubbed Mu Ling's cheek with his little cheek, and the soft voice of the little milk made people feel more and more distressed.

"Because they have to protect Yanbao, they don't dare to bully Yanbao anymore and scold Yanbao!"

Mu Ling held Xiao Yanbao's hand with bulging green tendons, pursed his lips tightly, and hummed softly.

"Yes."

He will protect Yanbao for the rest of his life.

Whoever bullied his words, stepped over his corpse.

Song Qilin was close, so he naturally listened to the conversation between the two people, one big and one young.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

The more I listened, the more I felt that Xiao Yanbao was very likely to be that person's bloodline.

Can......

The man was in a high position, violent and murderous.

Even though there are many concubines in the harem, there have been no heirs.

And the age doesn't seem to be right.

The man was only in his early twenties, and Xiao Yanbao was now three years old.

The man was seriously injured at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and he had been recuperating in the palace all the time, and it was impossible for the concubine to conceive.

But it's not impossible.

There are no absolutes.

Mu Ling looked at Song Qilin again.

"What do you know?"

Song Qilin looked at the little little Yanbao and felt pity.

"Mu Ling, this matter, wait for Xiao Yanbao to sleep?"

Mu Ling understood what Song Qilin meant, but he was worried that Xiao Yanbao would not be able to accept it for a while if he knew his background.

But he doesn't think so.

is a scumbag father like Gu Qilin, could it be that Xiao Yanbao's biological father is better than Gu Qilin?

He frowned and asked Xiao Yanbao again in a very low voice.

"Yanbao, if your father is not Gu Xiang but someone else, can you accept it?"

Xiao Yanbao's little fawn Bambi's innocent and transparent big eyes were confused.

The small milk sound also becomes a small air sound.

"Daddy isn't daddy?"

"Then who is Yanbao's father?"

Mu Ling touched her little head.

"I don't know yet, but my uncle will check."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big watery eyes, and there was a slight uneasiness in his eyes.

Although the little one was confused, he still remembered that there was someone in the room behind the bookshelf.

So I still use a stingy sound.

It's just that the stingy tone is extremely uneasy.

"That Doudou, if Daddy is someone else...... Then why doesn't Daddy want Yanbao and Auntie? ”

The sensitive little Yanbao can only find the reason from himself.

She stirred her delicate little hands, and the corners of her eyes drooped.

"A-Niang is so beautiful, Daddy must like A-Niang, it must be that Yanbao is not well-behaved......"