Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

The King of Hell always felt that Emperor Lan Qian’s soul had not left his body, but he did not dare to argue with Yan Bao.

He needed to see Emperor Lan Qian himself.

That's why he said that.

"Okay, then you go and take a look." Little Yanbao said and took Yan Wang and the others back to Huilanxuan.

When Concubine Hui saw little Yan Bao coming back, she quickly asked, "Yan Bao, have you found the spirit of your father?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head.

"But don't worry, mother. I'll ask the King of Hell to help find it."

The King of Hell frowned when he saw Emperor Lan Qian.

Black and White Impermanence also looked at each other.

Xiao Yanbao felt that there was something wrong with the looks in their eyes.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yan Bao, are you sure your father is suffering from amnesia?" asked the King of Hell.

Xiao Yanbao nodded affirmatively.

She had no doubt at all about the diagnosis given by Ruyi Medical Classics.

The King of Hell frowned, "Yan Bao, but your father's soul is in your body, all three souls and six spirits are intact."

Little Yan Bao looked at Yan Wang steadily, "Really?"

The King of Hell puffed out his chest and said, "Yan Bao, I am the King of Hell. I can't be wrong when it comes to looking at souls."

The Black and White Impermanence also nodded beside them.

They also saw that Emperor Lan Qian's soul was in his body.

Therefore, Emperor Lan Qian’s amnesia remains to be discussed.

Xiao Yanbao: Could it be that her Ruyi Medical Book diagnosis was wrong?

[Ruyi Yidian, are you sure my father has amnesia? ]

[Master, I am sure your father is suffering from amnesia.]

Ruyi Medical Classics also answered with great confidence.

Little Yanbao was a little confused. Ruyi Yidian and Yan Wang both said that there was nothing wrong, so what was going on with his father?

The soul is not lost, but I don’t recognize people anymore.

"Yan Bao, can I ask how your father got this disease?" asked the King of Hell.

Emperor Lan Qian was curled up in bed, shivering.

Why are the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence here? Are they here to take his life?

Although Emperor Lan Qian's mind was blank and he remembered almost nothing, he could understand what Xiao Yanbao and the others said.

You can also recognize the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence.

How come this little kid who always calls him daddy is so familiar with the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence?

Could it be that she was the one who summoned the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence?

Was she afraid of being punished for impersonating a princess, so she called the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence to take his life, so that she could seize the throne?

No, he had to find a way to delay it.

"Yan Bao, your father is not sick. He was just teasing you. Let King Yan and the others go back." Emperor Lan Qian said.

Little Yan Bao blinked his big black eyes and looked at his father, "Are you teasing me?"

The King of Hell heaved a long sigh of relief. He said, Emperor Lan Qian’s soul is still well in his body, how could he suffer from amnesia?

Emperor Langan nodded.

Then he pretended to be calm and got out of bed, "I have to go back."

Zhang Fu came over to support the emperor, but was pushed away by Emperor Lan Qian.

This eunuch was in cahoots with the kid. He asked Zhang Fu to capture the kid but he didn't move.

Zhang Fu was thrown off balance. The emperor had never treated him like this before.

The emperor always feels that today is different from before.

Little Yan Bao used his spiritual power to support Zhang Fu.

Although Zhang Fu is a eunuch, in my father's heart he is definitely not just a servant.

Is it true that Daddy didn’t lose his soul?

Little Yanbao ran over and stopped his father.

"Daddy, I'm going to show you something nice."

As Xiao Yanbao spoke, he took out a fairy fruit from his Ruyi bag.

Emperor Lan Qian had a look of disdain on his face. Such a fruit could be called a good thing. Did they think that he, the emperor, had no vision?

"Father doesn't want to eat the fruit, so you can keep it for yourself."

Emperor Lan Qian flicked his sleeves and walked out.

King of Hell: This Emperor Lan Qian really doesn't know the value of a fruit. This is not an ordinary fruit, it is a fairy fruit.

As soon as little Yanbao saw his father's reaction, he knew that something was wrong with him.

If Daddy was normal, he would either show fear or joy.

And Daddy’s current reaction clearly shows that he doesn’t know that this is a magical fruit.

"Dad, you can't leave. At least you have to let me find out what disease you have, so I can find a way to cure you." Xiao Yanbao said.

With the spiritual power blocking, Emperor Lan Qian could not move.

Emperor Lan Qian was afraid of exposing his flaws, so he blushed and said, "Nonsense, I am not sick."

Concubine Hui came over and whispered, "Yan Bao, didn't your father tell you that he was teasing you?"

Little Yanbao shook his head and pulled his brother over, "Daddy, do you know who he is?"

Emperor Lan Qian looked Ye Zeyan up and down. Although he didn't remember who Ye Zeyan was, he could tell from the way Ye Zeyan was dressed that he was a prince.

He was able to enter the concubine's palace directly without reporting to the emperor, so he must be Concubine Hui's son.

"He is my son, how could I not recognize him?" Emperor Lan Qian said calmly.

Ye Zeyan was about to speak happily, but Xiao Yanbao covered his mouth with his spiritual power.

"Then which son of daddy is he and what's his name?" Little Yanbao asked again.

Emperor Lan Qian showed an unhappy look on his face, "Yan Bao, stop it. I don't have time to accompany you to make trouble here."

Emperor Lan Qian wanted to use bluffing to cover up his inner panic.

Little Yan Baoke was not afraid at all, and he refused to give in, "Daddy, if you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

King of Hell: This person is just too concerned about her reputation and doesn’t want to admit that her diagnosis was wrong.

Emperor Lan Qian's three souls and seven spirits are neither injured nor missing, so how could he be suffering from amnesia?

Emperor Lan Qian then glanced at Zhang Fu.

Zhang Fu: Your Majesty, why are you looking at me? Are you crazy or not?

Zhang Fu couldn't stand the pressure from the emperor, so he wanted to speak up and remind the emperor.

Little Yanbao saw through it and raised his little hand to cover Zhang Fu's mouth.

Zhang Fu stared with his eyes wide open, unable to speak.

When Emperor Lan Qian saw that Zhang Fu was of no help, he covered his head and said, "I have a headache."

Xiao Yanbao: You're trying to get away with it? No way.

King of Hell: There is indeed something wrong. Emperor Lan Qian is so reluctant. Could it be that he really doesn't know what his son's name is?

"Yan Bao, how did your father get this disease?" the King of Hell asked again.

Little Yanbao still had the fairy fruit in his hand, so he spread his hands and said, "After eating this fruit, he became restless and took everyone in the palace to run. In order to prevent Daddy from embarrassing the concubines and palace maids, I put Daddy in the Ruyi Bag to sleep. But when I let Daddy out in the morning, he didn't remember anything and didn't even recognize me."

The King of Hell narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never heard that this magical fruit would make people lose their souls.

After eating the fairy fruit, he also entered the wish-fulfilling bag. Are there any connections between the two?

"Yan Bao, why don't you ask Heaven? Maybe Heaven knows something." The King of Hell suggested.

He didn't dare say it was the problem of the fairy fruit.

Little Yanbao nodded. The fairy fruit was given by the King of Hell, so if there was any problem after eating it, he would have to ask him.

Little Yan Bao took out the Sun-Covering True Yuan Mirror and disappeared in a flash.