Feng Qingli suddenly looked at Fu Ling'an with sharp eyes.

Fu Lingan had already sat down on the chair next to him with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

Looking at the clear gaze of the upper wind, Fu Ling'an smiled faintly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What kind of eyes are you?"

Xiao Yanbao was confused.

looked at Fu Ling'an, who was holding him, and then looked at Feng Qingli, who had a cold look and a murderous look in his eyes, and tilted his little head.

"The emperor has to go around, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingli quickly suppressed the evil qi in his heart.

"Yan Bao is good, uncle and your uncle have something to say, Yan Bao is going to play in the side hall?"

Before Xiao Yanbao could respond, Fu Lingan spoke coldly.

"Yanbao is Lone's only niece, and Lone has no secrets about Yanbao."

Feng Qingli: "......"

Co-author, he has countless secrets that he can't tell Xiao Yanbao?

can really be a good uncle in front of Xiao Yanbao!

"Fu Ling'an, if it weren't for Mu Ling's appearance, if it weren't for Xiao Yanbao, do you think you would be able to step into my imperial study alive?"

Fu Lingan smiled gloomily.

"If it weren't for Xiao Yanbao, do you think Lone would talk to you like this?"

The Northern Yuan Kingdom and the Eastern Imperial Kingdom are definitely undying enemies.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly slipped down from Fu Ling'an's arms, and blinked when he saw the hot tea on the table next to him.

Feng Qingli and Fu Lingan looked at the little guy at the same time.

I saw the little guy skillfully climb up the small stool, and then poured two cups of tea with his little hands tremblingly holding the teapot.

They subconsciously wanted to help, but were cleverly avoided by the little one.

"The emperor has to go around, he has to go around, he is very good at words!"

A shallow smile appeared in Feng Qingli and Fu Ling'an's eyes at the same time.

Without waiting for Xiao Yanbao to serve them to them, the two of them were already very conscious of serving a cup by themselves.

Xiao Yanbao applauded.

"The emperor has to go around, kiss and go, drink Yanbao's tea, and can't blacken his face anymore~"

Feng Qingli and Fu Ling'an: "......"

The two glanced at each other, ready to put down their teacups at the same time.

Xiao Yanbao pursed his small mouth, and his little hands quickly rubbed his big eyes.

Soon his eyes were red and he looked very pitiful.

The little milk voices are pitiful.

"The emperor has to go around, kiss and go around, is it because Yanbao's posture of pouring tea is wrong?"

Feng Qingli and Fu Lingan were confused.

Subconsciously shake your head.

"It's not."

"Nope."

Xiao Yanbao and Xiao Niyin were even more aggrieved.

The bottom of the eyes is even foggy.

"Then why doesn't the emperor drink it if he has to go around and kiss it~"

The three-year-old little milk baby was wronged and coquettish.

Who can stand this?

Feng Qingli and Fu Ling'an directly raised their heads and took a sip of the tea in their hands.

When Xiao Yanbao saw it, his aggrieved little face instantly turned cloudy and clear, and he applauded again.

"Alright, alright! The emperor has to drink Yanbao's tea and tea, and he is not allowed to blacken his face anymore! ”

Feng Qingli and Fu Ling'an: "......"

Wipe!

was tricked by a three-year-old little milk baby!

If Xiao Yanbao says "well" less once, they will definitely not be tricked!

Feng Qingli and Fu Ling'an can only stop fighting each other for the time being.

Feng Qingli asked Fu Ling'an directly.

"For so long inside and outside the imperial capital, all kinds of tosses, can there be Yang Chaoyun's whereabouts?"

Hearing the name of the bad mother-in-law, Xiao Yanbao hurriedly poured tea for the two uncles again, and at the same time pricked up two little ears to listen carefully.

The serious little appearance makes me want to laugh when I see the wind clear.

Fu Ling'an's face was ugly.

Feng Qingli subconsciously wanted to hurt him.

But looking at Xiao Yanbao listening with his little head on his face, he looked at the hot tea in front of him and held it back.

"I can't find it normal, after all, it's about the high priest of Tianshu City."

Fu Ling'an's good-looking eyebrows furrowed.

"What do you mean?"

The person who rescued Yang Chaoyun was arranged by his own sister?

Figure what?

Personally kill Yang Chaoyun and help Xiao Yanbao get angry?

Totally unreasonable.

It is best for Xiao Yanbao to see with his own eyes that Yang Chaoyun's breath was dug and buried.

Feng Qingli originally wanted to test Fu Ling'an, wanting to see how much Fu Ling'an knew about Yanbao and A-Niang.

Outcome......

Hehe!

His own brother is not as good as his brother, who had a relationship more than ten years ago.

Considering that Xiao Yanbao was only three years old, and Yun Wan's sister's death was not so simple, Feng Qingli directly picked up the wolf on the royal table and quickly wrote down all the information he knew on rice paper.

The pen is like a dragon and snake flying, strong and powerful.

Fu Ling'an frowned and stood up to look.

Feng Qingli finished writing the last word, and Fu Lingan also finished reading it.

Then his face was as pale as paper.

Almost suffocating.

Xiao Yanbao didn't know it yet, and he didn't know what the emperor's uncle had written.

But seeing that my uncle's face was pale and the same as the ghost aunt in the little tug, he hurriedly slipped down from the small stool and threw himself into his arms.

Tilting his little head, he hugged his arm and asked him with concern.

"Dear Doudou, are you not crispy (comfortable)?"

Fu Lingan looked at Xiao Yanbao, and then looked at the doubts written on Feng Qingli's rice paper, and suddenly hugged Xiao Yanbao tightly into his arms.

"Yanbao, uncle......"

Uncle doesn't believe it!

Uncle always thought that the woman who died in Gu Xiang's Mansion was just a nurse who took care of you.

Can ...... now

Feng Qingli wrote clearly and clearly, and his uncle seemed to have mistaken someone.

Fu Ling'an exhaled heavily, and then easily opened Xiao Yanbao and looked at her.

"Yanbao, tell your uncle, is there a small mole under the corner of your mother's right eye?"

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were shining.

My uncle remembered A-Niang's appearance.

"Yes~"

Fu Ling'an's heart suddenly throbbed violently.

No!

He wanted to go to the palace of Nanxiang Kingdom to see it in person.

What if Feng Qingli is mistaken?

How noble is the status of the high priest of the Tianji Hall in Tianshu City, if my sister was really killed and suffered from amnesia, why hasn't there been any news for so long.

Who is the one who married Rin Shirakawa, the lord of Nanxiang Kingdom?

If all suspicions are true......

All those who participated in the murder of his sister and wanted to assassinate Xiao Yanbao deserve to die!

He wants them to die without a place to bury!

Fu Ling'an was short of breath, and his eyes were faintly red.

He tried his best to control his emotions and talk to Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, uncle...... If you want to go on a long trip, it may take a long time to come back, Yanbao has to take care of himself, okay? ”

Xiao Yanbao was a little uneasy.

Hurriedly hugged Fu Ling'an's arm tightly.

"Do you have to go far away?"

Fu Lingan nodded.

He took away the killing intent in his eyes, and touched Xiao Yanbao's head reluctantly.

"Definitely."

Xiao Yanbao pursed his mouth.

"Then Qindoudou must come back safely, Yanbao will want to kiss every day."

Fu Lingan reluctantly kissed the little guy's hair, and then looked at Feng Qingli.

"Yanbao will be handed over to you to take care of for the time being, and Lone will find out everything!"

After speaking, Fu Ling'an let go of Xiao Yanbao, raised his hand and put on a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, and his thin and slender back disappeared outside the imperial study.