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

Feng Mian thought about how special Xiao Yan Bao was, and the scene where Master Qingyun tried to touch Xiao Yan Bao before being bounced away, and the look in his eyes changed.

"Father, it would be safer to take Yan Bao back to the palace and let the imperial doctor take a look at it! Yan Bao is too young. If there is any delay..."

Feng Qingli didn't hesitate, picked up Xiao Yanbao and walked away using Qinggong.

Mu Ling wanted to follow him, but Feng Qingli's voice came from the night sky.

"Mu Ling, please stay with the prince to find out about the unusual movements of the beasts in the Beast Garden!"

Muling: "..."

He had been in the Imperial Study Room with His Majesty before. How could he know what was going on in the Beast Garden?

Your Majesty doesn't want him to follow you.

Mu Ling clenched his fists and frowned.

Master Qingyun looked at Feng Mian, his eyes were much deeper.

"His Royal Highness seems to be very taboo about the poor monk touching the little princess?"

Feng Mian's face was still pale, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you are overly worried. What Master is proficient in is not medical skills but the art of shielding. I don't dare to gamble with Yan Bao's life."

Master Qingyun looked at Feng Mian with a smile and said no more.

Mu Ling suddenly looked at Feng Mian, and the words of Xiao Yanbao telling him and His Majesty that he saw a ghost flashed in his mind.

He suddenly looked at Master Qingyun, his expression extremely cold and solemn.

"Master is doubting Yan Bao?"

Master Qingyun smiled and shook his head.

"No, no, no!"

There is no evidence. Xiao Yanbao is now personally crowned Princess Fu Jin by His Majesty. He may be making lies at will.

Mu Ling frowned even more tightly.

"Then why did Master just now seem eager to touch Yan Bao's forehead?"

Master Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

Mu Ling stared at him with gloomy eyes.

"Master, if you think Yan Bao has any questions, just ask this general! I know everything about Yan Bao like the back of my hand!"

Before Master Qingyun could speak, Mu Ling added dangerously.

"And if the master makes random guesses and doubts Yan Bao without evidence, or even scares Yan Bao, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the sword in my hands!"

Master Qingyun: "..."

He knows it!

Master Qingyun is still suspicious and heard that Princess Fujin has been at the General's Mansion in recent days.

If Princess Fujin is really related to ghosts, there is a high probability that Muling will also be contaminated with yin energy.

If you can test Muling, you can probably tell.

Master Qingyun asked Muling straight to the point.

"I wonder if General Mu can let this poor monk touch your eyebrows?"

Muling stood there in a crimson blue brocade robe, his eyes sharp and cold.

"Master, whatever you want!"

As Feng Mian watched and listened, his eyebrows moved slightly, but he concealed it so well that neither Mu Ling nor Master Qingyun noticed it.

Master Qingyun was not polite. With one hand he rolled up the sleeves of the tattered monk's robe, and with the index and middle fingers of the other hand, he gently clasped his ring finger and little finger with his thumb, and his fingertips gently fell to the center of Muling's eyebrows.

The energy of Tiangang was on his fingertips, and it quickly penetrated into the depths of Muling's eyebrows.

Master Qingyun's mouth twitched when he touched the countless evil spirits deep in the center of Mu Ling's eyebrows.

How many people have to be killed?

The rumored evil god!

It really lives up to its reputation!

But it has nothing to do with Yin Qi!

However, after a moment, Master Qingyun quickly retracted his hand and bowed to apologize.

"General Mu, this poor monk is rude."

Mu Ling stared at him coldly.

"Does Master Qingyun still doubt Yan Bao?"

Master Qingyun had a very broad and compassionate smile on his chubby face.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Mu Ling turned away and looked at Feng Mian.

"His Royal Highness, I will go to the Beast Garden to have a look."

Feng Mian smiled and nodded.

"General Mu, take care of yourself. I will go back to the dormitory to see how Yan Bao is doing."

Mu Ling felt a little warm in his heart after hearing what he said.

"it is good."

Master Qingyun listened and spoke quickly.

"The poor monk has something to meet with His Majesty, and he happens to be with His Majesty the Crown Prince."

Feng Mian smiled lightly and nodded, while Mu Leng looked at Master Qingyun with an unkind look.

Master Qingyun pretended that he didn't see anything and just followed Feng Mian quickly toward the east palace dormitory.

And in Fengyi Palace.

Queen Song Mingshu, who was already lying down, suddenly turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Aunt Shi Jing, who was waiting outside the curtain, quickly opened the curtain and went in.

"Empress, what are you..."

Seeing a small black worm in the blood, Aunt Shi Jing quickly took out a handkerchief, wrapped the black worm and hid it in her sleeve.

Soon the maid on night duty came in.

"Aunt Shi Jing, what's wrong with your empress?"

Aunt Shi Jing spoke in panic.

"Quickly report to Ye Yuan that the Queen has fallen into a habit and vomited blood."

"Yes!"

After all the maids had exited, Aunt Shi Jing helped the pale and haggard queen sit up.

"Mother, how do you feel?"

Song Mingshu covered her mouth with a snow-white handkerchief and coughed violently. It took a while before she stopped.

A pair of light-colored eyes were full of anger, full of evil and unwillingness.

"Did the Beast Garden fail?"

Aunt Shi Jing lowered her head: "Yes, not only did it fail, but those beasts didn't know which nerve was connected wrongly. They attacked ferociously at first, and then... all of them fell asleep on the ground in the back."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Song Mingshu's eyes.

"Even if the bewitching spell fails, how can all the beasts fall asleep?"

Especially the golden python likes to look for food at night.

Yujing is the granddaughter of Aunt Zhong, and she has received the true inheritance from Aunt Zhong.

When the sudden death of Aunt Zhong in Zhongcui Palace came before His Majesty, His Majesty only scolded Gu Guifei for not being strict in her control, which was not as severe as the punishment he had given to the fifth prince by grounding her.

Your Majesty obviously doesn’t want to touch Concubine Gu!

But as Prince Fengmian grew up, although he was more than respectful to his mother, he was not close enough to her.

On the contrary, she respected Concubine Gu very much every time she saw her. How could this make her feel at ease?

Rather than raising an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, it is better to kill the white-eyed wolf before it grows its fangs!

Grandma Zhong is just the first step.

The second step is the turmoil in the East Palace tonight.

But why all the beasts fell asleep was completely unexpected.

If Yujing is no longer useful, ferocious beasts will become ferocious beasts. The Beast Park will be in chaos, and ferocious beasts will become ferocious again.

Once you are free, can you still bite and hunt at will?

Shouldn't it be the guards, Gong Ren and Feng Mian in the Garden of Beasts who should die?

Aunt Shi Jing shook her head: "Your Majesty, Miss Yujing's body is still at the Beast Garden, and His Majesty has ordered a thorough investigation of her identity."

Song Mingshu sat with her back against the soft pillow, looking at the blood soaked in the quilt on the bedside from the corner of her eyes, her eyes filled with fierceness.

"It doesn't matter! Yu Jing only entered the palace half a month ago, and he is working in the Clothing Bureau. Even if His Majesty's Dragon Searching Guard takes action, nothing can be found."

Speaking of this, Song Mingshu suddenly asked Aunt Shi Jing.

"Master Qingyun has arrived?"

Aunt Shi Jing nodded: "Originally everything was as planned. When Master Qingyun arrived, the ghosts attracted by Yujing had just started to move, but I don't know what went wrong, and it turned into what it is now."

Song Mingshu lowered her eyes coldly and thought carefully.

"There must be something more powerful in the palace than the one Yu Jing summoned!"

Aunt Shi Jing couldn't believe it.

"Do you have someone to choose, my queen?"

Song Mingshu immediately gave a name.

"Gu Yanbao, Princess Fujin!"

Aunt Shi Jing's pupils widened even more.

"Princess Fujin? She is only three years old, and if she is a ghost..."

Song Mingshu's eyes were colder and more vicious.

"You still don't know what Yang Chaoyun's temper is? If Aunt Mu could be beaten to death, how come Gu Yanbao, a three-year-old child, happened to survive until Master Mu Ling returned to the court?"

Aunt Shi Jing froze.

Song Mingshu pursed her lips and sneered.

"I asked you why arsenic failed to kill Feng Mian. That's why!"

Aunt Shi Jing was even more worried.

"Mother, what should we do?"

Song Mingshu listened to the footsteps of the palace people outside and slowly lay down with the support of Aunt Shi Jing.

"It's Laba Festival in two days, so it's just a good time for the fourth prince to give it a try."

Aunt Shi Jing nodded.

"Your Majesty, I will send someone to the Chaoyang Palace immediately to deliver a message, saying that you..."

Song Mingshu shook her head: "No! Your Majesty may feel distressed if you fall ill and vomit blood once or twice. If you do it again and again, you will only be rejected by Your Majesty!"

"My slave is so stupid that I almost made His Majesty feel disgusted."

Song Mingshu closed her eyes, with a sarcastic sneer still on her lips.

And Xiao Yanbao, who was mentioned by them, finally stopped coughing, and his little face was still red.

The big eyes are also moist, and the ends of the eyes are red, as if they have cried hard. The slender eyelashes are moist, and they look very pitiful.

Just as Dr. Jiang left, she suddenly sneezed heavily.

"Ah!"

Feng Qingli hurriedly lowered his head to check.

"Yan Bao, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Before Xiao Yanbao could speak, Fu Mingzhong's voice sounded from outside the hall.

Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Master Qingyun have arrived. "

Xiao Yanbao listened and looked towards the door of the dormitory with a pair of big moist eyes.