The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Mu Ling's face turned pale at Yang Chaoyun's words.

This poisonous woman actually threatened Xiao Yanbao with his future!

He can guarantee that he will love and protect Xiao Yanbao for the rest of his life, but Xiao Yanbao will eventually grow up and get married!

Yang Chaoyun came prepared. He immediately went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to investigate, but he was afraid that nothing could be found.

The little Yanbao in his arms suddenly struggled and slipped out of his arms again.

He walked timidly towards Yang Chaoyun, his small and frail body trembling as he walked.

The fear and uneasiness in his eyes made everyone who came to pay their respects frown involuntarily.

Mu Ling was anxious.

"Yanbao!"

Xiao Yanbao turned his head slightly, tears rolling down his face.

But there was no cry at all, and he was choked and trembling when he opened his mouth.

"Doudou is a good person. It was Doudou who saved Yan Bao! Yan Bao didn't want Doudou to get hurt. But... my mother was so cruel that she beat A Niang to death, as well as Nanny Yang, and... several beautiful sisters."

Everyone who sent condolences: "..."

Everyone looked at Yang Chaoyun with scrutinizing eyes.

Yang Chaoyun stood up straight, with a sobbing look on his face, and the fingers hidden in his sleeves almost broke the skin of his palms.

Yan Bao!

This damn little bastard!

Why are you still alive!

But she must not show any dissatisfaction, and even walked towards Yan Bao with a loving smile.

"Yan Bao, you are still too young. You can't just take many things at face value. Mother beat Nanny Yang and the others to death because they wanted to poison your mother's food."

At this point, Yang Chaoyun sighed heavily, seemingly helpless, and finally turned into full of heartache.

"It's so pitiful, how come you're so thin after just a few days? Come here, mother will take you back to the house and ask the kitchen to prepare delicious food for you, and then ask the imperial doctor to help you take a closer look at the injury."

Xiao Yanbao seemed unable to hear Yang Chaoyun's words.

She was still crying, her voice was trembling, and she almost couldn't cry.

"Doudou... there is only one person, mother and father have many... many people, and Doudou, the mother of brothers and sisters... Doudou can't beat him. When Yan Bao went back, Aniang said... Yan Bao can't be... selfish, Yan Bao Bao's life is life, and Doudou's life is also life..."

Mu Ling felt his heart was broken.

He strode over and hugged Xiao Yanbao into his arms. Tears slid down his straight nose and fell on Xiao Yanbao's cheeks.

"Yan Bao, be good, don't cry, uncle is here."

"Doudou don't cry...Yanbao is good...Yanbao is not good, Yanbao made Doudou cry...wuwuwu...Yanbao doesn't want to cry..."

Xiao Yanbao cried even harder.

While crying, he stood on tiptoes and stretched out his thin little hands to help Mu Ling wipe away his tears.

"Kesi (is)...but Siyanbao's eyes...it's disobedient...wuwuwu..."

Everyone who came to pay their respects looked at Yang Chaoyun and then at Xiao Yanbao, who was as thin as a kitten.

Thinking about the fear and uneasiness in her eyes when she looked at Yang Chaoyun, she gradually understood in her heart.

Children can't lie!

Xiao Yanbao looked like he was only two or three years old, and two- and three-year-old children couldn't speak well.

The uncle was called Doudou, but he couldn't say that. If he hadn't been severely beaten and scolded by Yang Chaoyun, how could he be so afraid of Yang Chaoyun?

Muleng is a hussar general, and his men have shed countless blood.

He looked so violent that they didn't dare to get too close. They just returned to court today, and it was the first time that Xiao Yanbao saw him.

But she was worried that this brave uncle who had killed countless enemies would be killed by his legitimate mother.

How cruel this Yang Chaoyun must be!

Some women couldn't stand it anymore and took a step forward.

"It's freezing cold, and Xiao Yanbao is so young, so don't go back and forth."

Another woman also stepped forward.

"Yes, it seems that the time has come. If Mrs. Gu really treats Xiao Yanbao's mother as a sister, she will definitely not delay her last journey."

Yang Chaoyun: "..."

Mu Ling held Xiao Yanbao, who was sobbing, and stared at Yang Chaoyun with his bloodshot eyes, but he was speaking to the servants in the mansion.

"The time has come! Funeral!"

"Yes! General!"

As the mourning music sounded, a small yellow door came in a hurry.

Seeing the musicians looking at him, Xiao Huangmen shook his head slightly and walked quickly to Muling to salute.

"This servant pays homage to General Mu. His Majesty has been feeling unwell recently, so he asked this servant to come and pay his respects on his behalf!"

Muling held Xiao Yanbao in his arms and looked toward the palace, his voice hoarse and trembling.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the Emperor's kindness is so great!"

Yang Chaoyun and everyone else's expressions changed.

This hussar general with a rough background is truly so generous and favored by the emperor!

It's just my concubine's funeral, but Your Majesty actually sent someone to express condolences. What an honor is this?

With everyone's complex expressions of shock, envy, and various thoughts, Muling carried Xiao Yanbao, who had fainted from crying, to the coffin and carried him out of the funeral.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky at some point, and they fell one after another.

From the fine snowflakes at the beginning to the heavy snow at the end.

When Mu Ling returned to the General's Mansion with Xiao Yanbao in his arms, his black hair was almost covered with white snow.

There was a hint of ice on the slender eyelashes, and the cheeks of Xiao Yanbao, who was tightly hidden by his thick cloak, were blushing. Mu Ling's heart rose again when he saw it.

When Aunt Mu was buried, Xiao Yanbao cried again and fainted several times.

He was really afraid that something would happen to the little group of people in his arms.

"Yan Bao?"

Xiao Yanbao slept very deeply.

But her hearing became extremely good, and when she heard Doudou calling her, she tried to raise her eyelids and look at Muling.

"Doudou..."

Mu Leng breathed a sigh of relief, touched her warm little hand, and showed an endearing smile.

"It's okay. We're home. Yan Bao, go to sleep. Uncle will always watch over you."

Xiao Yanbao is extremely sensible.

Her small and thin fingers tightly grasped Mu Ling's big hand. Because the hand was too small to hold, she had to grab two fingers of Mu Ling instead.

"Doudou... sleeps too, Doudou also needs... a good rest."

Muling held her in his arms and walked quickly, and soon reached the bedroom.

Wen Qing came quickly: "General, the chamberlain is still waiting in the front hall."

Mu Ling paused.

"what happened?"

Wen Qing hurriedly explained: "General, Mr. Gu went to the palace to file a complaint, saying that you held Aunt Mu's body and the sixth lady of the mansion and beat him violently in the palace, as he was a first-class official. Your Majesty declares that you can return to the palace. Enter the palace."

There was a chill in Mul Ling's eyes: "Get your horses ready! By the way, let Dr. Jiang enter the palace together."

Wen Qing then added: "Yes! General, the carriage is ready. Your Majesty also asked you to bring Miss Yan Bao into the palace."

Muling looked at Xiao Yanbao who had fallen asleep again in his arms, tightened the cloak in front of him, and stepped into the cold wind and snow again.

……

Xiao Yanbao was woken up by the vicious words.

"Is this the bitch born to Aunt Mu? Why isn't she dead yet?"

Xiao Yanbao slowly opened his eyes and saw a little boy about five years old.

Very luxuriously dressed and very fat.

There were three layers of flesh on his chin, standing next to the bed and staring at her fiercely.

Xiao Yanbao was so frightened that he quickly got up.

The palace maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged.

"Fifth Prince, Your Majesty asked your servant to take good care of Miss Gu Liu. I beg you to have mercy."

The fifth prince was used to being arrogant, and Prime Minister Gu was his uncle.

He is a prince, and he has always only considered his uncle's legitimate sons and daughters as his cousins.

Yan Bao was the daughter of a cheap concubine. If he hadn't heard his mother-in-law mention it when talking to his uncle this time, he wouldn't have even bothered to look at her.

After kicking the palace maid kneeling in front of the bed in the chest, the fifth prince glared at Xiao Yanbao who got up with a confused look on his face.

"You little bastard, come down and kneel down, Your Highness!"

Xiao Yanbao looked at the ferocious fifth prince, then looked at a strange place, only to feel that the little tiger teeth in his mouth started to itch again.

She suddenly stared straight at the fifth prince's fleshy white neck and swallowed hard.

The fifth prince was startled by her look, and he raised his hand and slapped her.

"You little bitch, you actually...ah!"

As soon as the fifth prince's fingers touched Xiao Yanbao's cheek, his body suddenly flew away.

Xiao Yanbao was shocked.

She just seemed to have seen countless little threads popping up in her head, blowing away the bad brother in front of her!

The palace maid was also frightened.

The frightened salutes of the palace people came from outside the palace.

"See Your Majesty!"

Xiao Yanbao: "..."