Feng Mian felt that the problem was a bit serious.

Unfortunately, it is now a cold winter wax moon, and the Eastern Imperial Kingdom is entrenched in the north-central part of the Kyushu Four Kingdoms continent, and the capital is even more north.

Therefore, the leaves turn yellow after autumn, and ordinary people rarely see green plants.

And the Imperial Palace Ouchi has always been dominated by bright yellow, yellow, etc.

There are a lot of ornamental bonsai in the conservatory in the palace, but Xiao Yanbao has not seen it for a few days after entering the palace.

Feng Mian took a deep breath and asked the little guy in a low voice.

"Yanbao, the leaves are also green, do you want to eat them?"

Xiao Yanbao looked at Fengmian with a strange look.

The little one hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

"Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao is a person, not an insect, and the insect only eats leaves."

Fengmian was still a little worried.

"What about the grass, it's also green, does Yanbao like to eat it?"

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were even more strange when he looked at Feng Mian.

"Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao is not a little rabbit, the little rabbit loves to eat grass, and Yanbao loves to eat meat and green powder."

Fengmian: "......"

If he didn't know that Xiao Yanbao's body was not different from ordinary people, Feng Mian would have wondered if Xiao Yanbao was really a human being.

Now this is the case......

Feng Mian's clear eyebrows were stained with a hint of doubt and worry.

"Yanbao, ...... your situation?"

Xiao Yan straightened his small body on the BMW and expressed his spirit vigorously.

"Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao's situation is better."

It's so much better than before.

The wind sleeps and stops.

Afraid that Xiao Yanbao would ask, he quickly suppressed all his emotions, and only gently touched the little tugs on Xiao Yanbao's head.

"That's good, Yanbao must be healthy and grow up happily."

Xiao Yanbao's milk voice is milky, and she learns to speak in Fengmian.

"Fengmian pot pot also wants eggs, eggs, sugar candy (healthy and healthy), happy and happy (grow up)!"

Feng Mian was amused by the little guy's inaccurate words.

After laughing, Fengmian instructed Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, your physical condition remembers that in addition to the Fengmian pot, there is also your father, General Mu, and ...... Lord of the Northern Abyss, don't let anyone else know, remember? ”

Xiao Yanbao nodded obediently.

"A-Niang told Yanbao, Yanbao remembers."

Fengmian was surprised.

"Yanbao's aunt said?"

Xiao Yanbao's milk echoed.

"That's right, A-Niang said that it was Yanbao's little secret, and she couldn't tell anyone."

Fengmian: "......"

Xiao Yanbao, who didn't know that he had sold himself, was still smiling happily.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can remember it."

Fengmian: "......"

The little guy sold himself and was so happy that he didn't know it.

Such a simple and innocent little Yanbao, Feng Mian was afraid that he would be coaxed by others in a flash.

No way!

I still have to take it back to the East Palace and guard it under his nose to rest assured.

As for the side of the Northern Abyss Lord......

If the lord of the Northern Abyss Country was really Yan Bao's uncle, and he also cared about Yan Bao very much, he would not use Yan Bao to make a big fuss.

"Yanbao, will you take you back to the East Palace?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head.

"Fengmian pot, Yan Bao promised not to return to the palace today."

Feng Mian was surprised that Xiao Yanbao cared so much about the lord of the Northern Abyss.

Feng Mian no longer mentioned the matter of returning to the palace, but asked Xiao Yanbao.

"Yan Bao likes his uncle very much?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked, with a soft smile in her big watery eyes.

"Rare. Qin Doudou looks very much like A-Niang. ”

Fengmian: "......"

Got it.

Xiao Yanbao saw the lord of Beiyuan like seeing the late A-Niang.

How can a three-year-old child be separated from his mother?

But thinking of the rumors about the lord of the Northern Abyss, Feng Mian became worried again.

The subordinate of Gu Xiangfu's violent death, Yang Chaoyun, who "hanged himself", should be the handiwork of the lord of Beiyuan.

acts uninhibitedly, vicious and ruthless, violent and bloodthirsty......

The more Feng Mian thought about it, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

Xiao Yanbao was about to talk to him when Fu Lingan pushed the door in.

"Yanbao."

Xiao Yanbao saw his uncle and ran over.

"Kiss Doudou~"

The little guy plunged into Fu Ling'an's arms, but his entire small body stiffened when he smelled the strong smell of blood on Fu Ling'an's body.

"Dear to you, you...... Susan (injured)? ”

Fu Lingan also froze.

He had just come from the firewood room in the backyard, and a lot of blood was splashed on his body because of the interrogation of the dead soldiers of the Qi family.

Afraid of scaring Xiao Yanbao, he deliberately asked Lu Huaijin to find new clothes to change into.

Xiao Yanbao saw that his uncle's body froze, and the little guy's little heart fluttered wildly.

"Kiss Doudou, where are you (injured)? Yanbao Tantan (look). ”

Without waiting for Fu Ling'an to speak, Xiao Yanbao grabbed Fu Ling'an's wide-sleeved robe and pulled it down.

The inner lines of the brain were quickly dispatched.

Fu Ling'an only felt a chill all over.

He subconsciously lowered his head, and then pressed his waist position as fast as he could.

Hearing only a few "hiss-la-hiss" sounds, his outer robe and his inner coat directly turned into strips of rags, hanging in tatters on his tall and slender body.

Except for the waist where he pressed with his hand, the pants were complete, and the rest of the clothes were completely unsightly.

Don't say Fu Lingan was stunned.

Even Feng Mian and Lu Huaijin, who came in later, were also dumbfounded.

And the party Xiao Yanbao didn't care about that.

If your clothes are broken, you can get a new one.

The quality of the clothes is very good, and there is no shortage of money at a glance.

The body is the most important.

Xiao Yanbao looked up at Fu Ling'an with his little head up.

"Kiss Doudou, where is your Sang (injury)?"

While asking, the little guy made sure that there was no wound on his uncle's chest, and then turned to look behind him.

My uncle's skin was very white, and there was no scar at all.

Not to mention the rich bloody smell that came out of the wound.

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

"Dear and dear?"

Fu Ling'an almost choked.

If it weren't for the fact that the little guy in front of him was his niece, he wouldn't have known how many pieces he had been broken.

But Fu Ling'an, who was almost naked with the innocent and concerned big eyes of his niece, was embarrassed and embarrassed.

A slight red appeared on his handsome face at some point, and even the roots of his ears began to change color.

Feng Mian, who was relieved, hurriedly hugged Xiao Yanbao over.

Turn around and walk out.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, I'll take Yanbao back to the General's Mansion first."

Without waiting for Fu Ling'an to speak, Feng Mian hugged Xiao Yanbao and quickly left.

Lu Huaijin realized that something was wrong, lowered his head and quickly retreated.

Fu Ling'an stared at him with a gloomy face.

"Lu Huaijin, this is the good clothes you prepared for Lone?"

Lu Huaijin couldn't find a hole to get into.

He knew he had to take the blame.

Lu Huaijin knelt down with a thud.

"Your Majesty, this is the cloud brocade of Yueyunfang, the largest embroidery house in the Kyushu Continent, and the quality is recognized as first-class by the four countries of the Kyushu Continent."

Fu Ling'an stared at him coldly.

"First-class good? Can Lone's three-year-old niece be torn like this with her hands? ”

Lu Huaijin: "......"

Lu Huaijin hurriedly grabbed a corner of his clothes and pulled it with his hand.

The cloth was very strong and very soft, and Lu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, you try."

Fu Ling'an's eyes were cold and cold.

"And then, what do you want to say? Is it Lonely's three-year-old niece who is born with divine powers, isn't it that you are unfavorable? ”

Lu Huaijin: "...... Your Majesty, the little one is wrong, it's the small one that is not good, and the little one will prepare another set of clothes for you immediately. ”

Fu Ling'an's fingers chattered, and finally turned into a suppressed low roar.

"Get out!"