Chapter 146: Father VS Uncle

Under the city gate, when Xiao Yanbao was about to release the line, Ji Wuchen spoke softly.

"Yanbao, don't worry, Daddy is here."

If you want to create a nightmare for his daughter for the rest of his life, you have to ask him if Ji Wuchen agrees!

Two charms flew out against the curtain of the car, and they were attached to An Yueru and Mu Ling respectively at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

One on the chest and one on the shoulder.

An Yueru suddenly looked at Mu Ling in mid-air and said with difficulty.

"General Mu, I'm sorry."

Mu Ling wanted to ask An Yueru who the so-called Mu Lang was, or who was the person behind her.

But the speed of falling from the building was too fast, and the one who grabbed An Yueru with one finger couldn't use his strength at all.

The expected blood splattered no.

There is no pain of broken bones all over the body.

An Yueru was lying on the ground, looking at the towering and unattainable west city wall in a trance.

She opened her mouth, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Yanbao rushed out of the carriage like a cannon barrel, ran straight to Mu Ling, who staggered to the ground, and hugged his long legs.

"Doudou! Pocket! How are you? ”

Mu Ling was also in a trance, but quickly came to his senses.

He subconsciously picked up Xiao Yanbao and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Uncle is fine, it's uncle who is not good, and he is scared of Yanbao."

Xiao Yanbao pursed his mouth and nodded heavily.

The little guy's eyes were moist, as if he would cry out in the next second.

"Yan Bao was really scared! There must be nothing wrong with the pocket! ”

Mu Ling chuckled.

"It's okay to go around, thank you Yanbao."

He guessed that Yan Bao used some kind of power in his body that he didn't know to save him and An Yueru.

But An Yueru took the arsenic poison, and the light in her pupils was about to be extinguished at this moment.

Xiao Yanbao shook his head and explained in a milky voice.

"Doudou, it's not Yanbao, it's Daddy, it's Yanbao's own father who lost the help of the talisman."

Mu Ling was stunned.

"The ...... of the treasure Daddy? ”

Although he and His Majesty did not tell Xiao Yanbao to help her find her biological father, since they knew that Gu Qilin was not Yanbao's biological father at all, the two of them have been secretly searching.

It's just that no news has come back.

When Mu Ling was stunned, the five Fengmian brothers had already come down from the carriage in front.

Feng Mian looked concerned.

"General Mu, how are you?"

Mu Ling shook his head and saluted Feng Mian and the others.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen is fine."

Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

Feng Siling was checking An Yueru's pulse and applying needles.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he also likes to study medical skills, An Yueru is in this situation, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with him.

His brow furrowed.

"Big brother, this mother...... I'm afraid it won't work. ”

Xiao Yanbao then looked at the woman lying on the ground.

Sure enough, it was the lady she saw on the top of the hill behind Xiangguo Temple.

However, this lady has begun to have a black aura around her, like a bad ghost aunt.

Can't live.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly raised his head and asked Mu Ling.

"Doudou, if this mother dies, what will happen to Doudou?"

Mu Ling subconsciously wanted to coax Xiao Yanbao.

"It's okay, Your Majesty will find out everything."

Xiao Yanbao saw a trace of black gas in Mu Ling's eyebrows.

This is not a good sign.

Going around is definitely going to be a problem.

Xiao Yanbao didn't understand this, she could see it, but she couldn't understand what it was, so she quickly turned around and shouted at the second carriage.

"Daddy, Doudou forehead ......"

Before she finished her words, Ji Wuchen had already arrived in front of them at some point.

Ji Wuchen's skin is extremely white, revealing a healthy pathology.

Like a layer of ice covered with jade, the ice muscle jade bone gives people a fragile and dangerous beauty.

His eyes were very dark and extraordinarily deep.

It's like a cold pool that doesn't melt for thousands of years, and a glance at it makes people feel cold for no reason.

Mu Ling was staring at him.

Emotions flashed through the falcon-like eyes, and finally condensed into a thick anger.

When the corner of his eye fell on the dark gold unique pattern on Ji Wuchen's cuffs, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The Ji family?"

Even if it is a question sentence, his expression is extraordinarily determined.

This person is a descendant of the Ji family who disappeared a hundred years ago.

Very few descendants of the Ji family have entered the WTO.

For at least nearly 100 years, Kyushu Shikoku and one city have hardly seen their shadows, nor have they heard from them.

It's as if they've disappeared from the continent.

Now the descendants of this family that has been inherited for thousands of years have suddenly appeared.

And he is actually Yanbao's biological father?

Mu Ling couldn't believe it.

He subconsciously asked the words in his arms.

"Yanbao, he ......"

Xiao Yanbao's eyebrows and eyes are crooked.

"Doudou, this is Yanbao's father."

After speaking, he introduced Mu Ling to Ji Wuchen.

The little guy is small, but he can grasp the key points.

In the introduction, the word "rescue" was emphasized.

"Daddy, this is the pocket of the savior."

Mu Ling touched Xiao Yanbao's head.

"It's a pity that my uncle came back late."

Even if you are one step earlier, you can save your sister.

Every time he thought of this, Mu Ling hated himself extremely much.

At that moment, feelings of sadness and guilt spread around Mu Ling.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly hugged his neck and rubbed affectionately in his arms.

"Doudou tried his best, Doudou saved Yanbao, otherwise Yanbao would be gone."

Ji Wuchen looked at Mu Ling quietly.

This general of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom has no resemblance to Ah Wan, and he is not the younger brother abandoned by his parents that Ah Wan once mentioned to him.

And Ah Wan has amnesia.

So it should have been met after Awan's amnesia.

Ji Wuchen raised his hands and bowed.

"Ji Wuchen, on behalf of his daughter General Yanbao's life-saving grace."

Mu Ling wanted to ask Ji Wuchen where he had been all these years.

Why did you separate from your sister!

Why only now.

But it's not right now.

At this time, Feng Qingli hurried over with Xu Li and other guards.

"Mu Ling, Yan Bao, how are you?"

Xiao Yanbao saw that the emperor's uncle was busy shouting.

"The emperor has to go around, Yanbao and Doudou are very good, this is Yanbao's father!"

Feng Qing saw Ji Wuchen from a distance just now.

It is really Ji Wuchen's special temperament, which seems to be thin, but it is like a sharp blade that seals the dust.

Once touched, blood will be seen in the throat.

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling also had a lot of questions to ask Ji Wuchen.

And this is under the West City Gate.

There are guards all around.

and his five sons.

and Yan Bao, who is just three years old.

And one more ...... The palace concubine who gave him a green hat.

When Feng Qingli was about to ignore Ji Wuchen directly, his eyes were also stunned when he fell on the special pattern on Ji Wuchen's sleeve.

However, he didn't say it like Mu Ling, but suddenly took a step to the side and made a gesture of please.

"Please!"

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

It's the first time I've seen the emperor like this.

Xiao Yanbao hugged Mu Ling's neck and asked him in a low voice.

"Doudou, how can the emperor have to be doudou...... That's ...... to Daddy You're welcome? ”

Mu Ling lowered his eyes and took a step back to the side.

The sound is lowered.

"Because Yan Bao's father's surname is Ji."

And the Ji family with that kind of special pattern costume, the lords of the four countries of Kyushu can distinguish their status in the Ji family at a glance.

That kind of patterned clothes is a symbol of the status of the head of the Ji family in the past generations.