Xiao Yanbao, who was poking out his little head, blinked his big watery eyes, like a surprised little hamster quickly stepped out of the warm pavilion with a calf leg.

While walking out, he asked Song Qing urgently.

"This father-in-law, are you okay?"

Song Qing was angry, angry and aggrieved.

Even if he couldn't arrest Gu Yanbao and beat him violently, because of the other party's current status as the county lord, and he was extremely favored, he had to hold back.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was not allowed to spit out words because of his wounded mouth.

"Thank you...... Xie Dunzhu (the county lord) cares, and the slave is fine. ”

Xiao Yanbao carried a small blue skirt and walked to Song Qing who was lying on the ground with her little short legs.

"Really?"

Song Qing wanted to get up, but his knee fell too hard, and when he moved slightly, he grinned in pain.

Xiao Yanbao squatted down.

"This father-in-law, do you want Yanbao to help call the imperial doctor to visit (see)?"

Song Qing didn't want to walk with a limp in the future, so he responded with a grateful face.

"That's too (cai) Xie Xiao Dunzhu (county lord)."

After speaking, when Song Qing was about to reach out and take Xiao Yanbao's hand, Feng Mian came out of the warm pavilion.

"Come on, send Father-in-law Song to the Tai Hospital!"

Song Qing's half-stretched hand instantly froze and quickly retracted.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie!"

Before the guards came over, Feng Mian paced over, bent down to pick up Xiao Yanbao, and looked condescendingly at Song Qing lying on the ground.

"As the head of the Shanglin Palace, I even ignored the sprinkling and sweeping in the hall, Song Qing, it was you who tripped over the gravel today, and if you tripped over it, it was Yanbao who was only three years old and weak......"

Speaking of this, Feng Mian's voice paused, and his voice suddenly became a few degrees colder.

"Song Qing, do you think your life can be saved?"

Song Qing's back was cold, and his face was pale.

Feng Siling hurried over.

"Brother ...... Prince"

Feng Mian interrupted him with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

"Ah Ling, you don't have to intercede for him, if this palace doesn't beat him, Yan Bao is lucky not to fall today. If Yanbao is unlucky, even if this palace wants to intercede for him in front of his father, he may not be able to save him! ”

Song Qing prostrate on the ground, throwing his five bodies to the ground.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie! Thank you, little county lord! Your Highness Xie Si! ”

Feng Mian retracted his gaze, hugged Xiao Yanbao and motioned for Feng Siling to follow him into the warm pavilion.

Feng Siling wanted to stop it, but Feng Mian walked so fast with Xiao Yanbao in his arms that he couldn't find a chance to stop him at all.

After confirming that Gu Yanbao had entered the warm pavilion again, Song Qing, who was helped up by the guards, had a cold look in his eyes.

Lord Fu Jin?

Gu Yanbao doesn't have that blessing!

She only has to die young!

In the warm pavilion, through the thick curtain and the wall, Xiao Yanbao felt Song Qing's strong malice.

The little guy blinked his big eyes and shook his little head to find a way.

Pay-off wires!

Seeing the posture of the lines, Xiao Yanbao's face was full of panic, and he hurriedly called them back.

- Wait! Wait!

- Don't knock on the head, don't knock on the head! There's no little secret if you knock down the head and talk about it!

The threads restrained their fierce momentum aggrievedly, grinding and chirping to chase out.

When Feng Mian and Feng Siling were talking, they faintly heard Song Qing's screams.

Feng Siling frowned, fidgeting.

"Brother Prince, we ......"

Feng Mian hugged Xiao Yanbao, and Xiao Yanbao held a plate containing emerald green cakes.

"Don't be afraid of the four-pot pot, Yanbao will protect you!"

After saying that, he was afraid that Feng Siling continued to worry, and the little guy picked up a piece of green cake cake and sent it to Feng Siling's mouth.

"Four-pot pot, ah~"

Feng Siling: "......"

Feng Mian looked at him with a smile.

"Eat, this is Yanbao's favorite color, and being able to give it to Ah Ling means that Yanbao really likes you."

Xiao Yanbao smiled and nodded.

"That's right! Words are rare four-pot pots! ”

After speaking, he stuffed the cake into Feng Siling's mouth, quickly picked up another piece, and turned around and fed it to Feng Mian's mouth.

"Yanbao is also very rare Fengmian pot pot, Fengmian pot pot, times~"

Feng Mian smiled and opened his mouth.

"It's good to taste the Fengmian pot, there are very few green cakes, Yanbao eats, and the Fengmian pot and the four-pot pot can eat other colors."

Xiao Yanbao happily hugged the plate and lowered his head to eat.

After Feng Mian ate the pastry, he lowered his voice and spoke to Feng Siling.

"The incense black feather guard with things added in the warm pavilion has been changed, Ah Ling, don't worry."

The wind is incredible.

"Huh?"

Feng Mian looked at him gently, his eyes full of distress.

"Ah Ling, I still say the same thing, you just take care of yourself, as for what the queen mother wants to do with you, just do what she says, don't care about me."

Feng Siling shook his head quickly.

"That's not good, the prince's brother is so good to me, but I have to obey the queen's will, pull the prince's brother down from that position, and even ......"

Feng Mian looked at him with a smile.

"Isn't it right to want my life?"

Xiao Yanbao, who was eating cakes and cakes, heard this, stuffed the cakes into his mouth, and completed the disc action in three or two bites.

"Words are not allowed!"

Feng Mian hurriedly smoothed her back, Feng Siling was startled when he saw that all the pastries were finished, and hurriedly took the tea and handed it over.

"Yanbao, drink some tea, and go well."

Xiao Yanbao thinks he's doing well.

But Brother Fengmian and Brother Feng Siling looked very embarrassed by her, but the little guy still obediently stretched out his little hand, ready to take the teacup and drink tea.

Feng Siling avoided her little hands.

"The teacup is slightly hot, just hold the four-pot pot, and drink it quickly."

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly lowered his head, gurgling, and soon a teacup of tea bottomed out.

Fengmian patted her little back, doting and helplessly nodding her little nose.

"Yanbao, next time you are not allowed to eat so fast, it is easy to choke."

Xiao Yanbao opened his little mouth and shook his little head.

"No, no, don't worry, don't worry, Yanbao ...... There is a number of them! ”

Feng Mian and Feng Siling were amused by the slurred little guy at the same time.

Fengmian teased her dotingly.

"Okay, good, let's talk about it!"

Xiao Yanbao didn't hear it, and responded beautifully.

"That's right! Yan Bao has a sigh in his heart! ”

Feng Siling's eyes were full of smiles.

Xiao Yanbao stared at him carefully, looked at it, and the little guy suddenly slipped off Feng Mian's body, walked up to Feng Siling, and crawled down his legs into his arms.

"Four pots, can Yanbao probe (see) your hands?"

Feng Siling naturally would not refuse.

"Absolutely."

Feng Siling stretched out his hand, he was already six years old, taller than the fifth prince Feng Xiaowu, but he was thin.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, Xiao Yanbao grabbed his wrist, where he could see the cyan veins.

Then the other hand grabbed his wide-sleeved robe and pulled it up, revealing the large thorns of his snow-white arms.

Feng Siling was startled, and his cheeks were red with the roots of his ears.

"Words...... Words of Treasure? ”

Feng Mian was also surprised, but he didn't stop it, but instead held down Feng Siling, who wanted to block Xiao Yanbao's next move.

Feng Siling looked at Feng Mian in shock.

Feng Mian shook his head at him slightly.

Xiao Yanbao whimpered and bit on Feng Siling's arm, and then sucked hard.

Feng Mian and Feng Siling saw something swimming in Feng Siling's arm at the same time, and then quickly burrowed into Xiao Yanbao's mouth.

The two were shocked.

"Words and treasures!"