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

Feng Qingli saw Master Qingyun's expression unpredictable, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Yanbao, who was wrapped tightly in his arms.

"Master Qingyun?"

Master Qingyun regained his composure, quickly retracted his hand and bowed to Feng Qingli with his hands clasped together.

"Your Majesty, the little princess is very good."

Feng Qingli didn't believe it.

"If Yan Bao is really good, Master will investigate for so long?"

Master Qingyun did not dare to hide it and quickly told the reason.

"Your Majesty, when the poor monk was slaying evil spirits in the northwest corner of the East Palace, he noticed a mysterious and terrifying force. He was also peeped by that force, but the poor monk found nothing."

Feng Qingli pondered slightly and understood what Master Qingyun meant.

"Do you suspect that the mysterious and terrifying power comes from Xiao Yanbao?"

Master Qingyun was embarrassed and nodded very straightforwardly.

"Yes."

Feng Qingli looked unhappy: "What's the result?"

Master Qingyun showed some apology.

"Your Majesty, I am worried too much. If the princess really has that mysterious and terrifying power in her body, she shouldn't be so weak."

Feng Qingli looked even more unhappy.

Looking at Xiao Yanbao sleeping, I couldn't help but feel sad.

So when he looked at Master Qingyun again, Feng Qingli's eyes became particularly sharp.

"In that case, I would like to trouble you, Master, to worry about the evil spirits in the Beast Garden, and work with the Crown Prince and General Mu to find out the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Master Qingyun responded with a smile.

Feng Qingli carried Xiao Yanbao into the Chaoyang Hall. Master Qingyun stood at the door of the hall without moving.

Fu Mingzhonghou smiled and said loudly.

"Master Qingyun, Yuqing Palace has been cleaned. Please come here."

Master Qingyun slowly looked away, but he always felt that something was wrong.

As he walked, he recalled the birth dates he saw in Xiaoyan Baolingtai's sea of ​​consciousness, and calculated them carefully.

The more I calculate, the more doubtful I become, and the more doubtful I become, the less I believe.

Then start counting again.

After some calculation, they arrived at Yuqing Palace, and Fu Mingzhong had already left.

Master Qingyun stood in the middle of the Buddha statue in the main hall of Yuqing Palace, his calculating fingertips frozen.

He looked down at his fingertips and murmured again.

"Dead!"

Master Qingyun moved his lips and calculated it several times.

Still the same answer.

According to the calculation of the birth date of the little princess in the sea of ​​consciousness, the little princess should have been stillborn!

It just so happens that the little princess is now three years old!

Moreover, he did not detect any abnormalities in the other party's Lingtai Consciousness Sea.

There is no evil spirit, no evil spirit, and no evil spirit.

The sea of ​​consciousness is as pure and clean as any three-year-old child, like a piece of transparent white paper.

Master Qingyun fell into self-doubt for the first time.

Could it be that his cultivation has deteriorated?

Master Qingyun put down his hand and looked at the chamberlain waiting not far away.

"Donor, do you know whether Princess Fujin and the younger princess were born to her mother?"

The waiter really knows.

After all, in the past few days, the fact that the sixth lady of Prime Minister Gu's Mansion was taken back to the General's Mansion by the Hussar General was known to everyone in the capital, let alone the palace where there were no secrets?

"Master, the biological mother of the little princess is the sister of General Hussar, Aunt Mu of the Prime Minister's Office."

Master Qingyun walked to the chamberlain with a smile, dug out his tattered sleeves and robes, and took out a piece of silver.

"Did Aunt Mu encounter any accidents when she gave birth? For example, the little princess disappeared at the time, or was replaced?"

The chamberlain was stunned by Master Qingyun's question.

But looking at the silver handed over by Master Qingyun, there was a smile in his eyes again.

"Master really asked the right person when he asked this slave."

Master Qingyun folded his hands and waited with a smile.

The chamberlain coughed, keeping his voice very low, for fear that having ears through the wall would cause trouble.

"Master, I heard that the little princess's biological mother, Aunt Mu, had a very difficult time after entering the palace. She accidentally ate safflower for about half a year when she was pregnant. But I was lucky. I happened to meet the old lady in the palace and invited Dr. Jiang from the Imperial Hospital to see her. The little princess was saved."

Master Qingyun: "Did you eat safflower by mistake when you were about half a year pregnant?"

The chamberlain nodded and quickly added.

"But this is all rumored by the palace people, and I can't be sure whether it is true or false."

Master Qingyun began to calculate again, his expression became more and more serious, and there were even thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

When he calculated that he died three years ago, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

If Xiao Yanbao had died three years ago, that is when Xiao Yanbao was still in Aunt Mu's belly.

But now Xiao Yanbao is not possessed by a ghost and has taken over his body.

It's not that a ghost fetus was hidden in Aunt Mu's belly. If it were a ghost fetus, Xiao Yanbao would be cold to the bone, extremely afraid of light, and wouldn't dare to stand in the sun at all.

But Xiaoyanbao is none of these.

Master Qingyun thought and thought until his head almost exploded.

Either way, it's unreasonable.

He even went through all the witchcraft in his mind and rejected them one by one.

No matter how powerful the witchcraft or voodoo is, there will be traces to follow.

Xiaoyan Baolingtai is so clear and pure that it is clearly a living person and has nothing to do with witchcraft or Gu.

Master Qingyun sighed heavily.

The chamberlain looked at him doubtfully.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Master Qingyun raised his head and touched his bald head.

"We are short of monks, please go down."

The servant did not dare to say anything, took the money and respectfully left the Yuqing Palace.

And Xiao Yanbao, who was being plotted by Master Qingyun, slept in the Chaoyang Palace until midnight.

After getting up, Aunt Xu Zhiyihua would wait on her to wash and change clothes, and then have breakfast.

Xiao Yanbao was sitting at the table, holding a small golden spoon in his hand.

Zhiyi was worried that she had spilled the hot porridge, so she asked softly.

"Princess, can my slave feed you something to drink?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head with a small golden spoon and spoke in a soft and urgent little voice.

"No, Yan Baoji can drink porridge~"

Zhiyi listened to her referring to herself as "herself", and then looked at her fair and tender little face, and her heart suddenly turned cute.

"Okay, then the little princess will drink it by herself. If you need it, please tell me at any time."

Xiaoyanbao responded softly and waxily.

"Good~"

Nanny Xu and Ruhua couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yanbao drank the porridge with a small gold spoon. After taking two sips, he tilted his little head and asked Nanny Xu.

"Mother Xu, did the emperor have Doudou and Doudou go to court again?"

Nanny Xu smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

Xiao Yanbao was a little annoyed.

Then he thought of brother Feng Mian.

"Nanny Xu, what about Feng Mian Guo Guo? Does he also want to go to court?"

Nanny Xu smiled and shook her head.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not need to go to court yet, but he needs to listen to the Grand Master's lectures. He should be attending lectures in the Shangqing Palace at the moment."

Xiao Yanbao said oh and lowered his head to drink the porridge.

While eating, Xiao Yanbao suddenly asked Nanny Xu again.

"Mother Xu, can Yan Bao use a larger spoon to drink porridge from?"

Nanny Xu responded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, but the princess is a girl, so it would look unsightly if the porridge spoon is too big."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes and tilted his little head, thinking about what Nanny Xu said.

Then she tried to ask with a milky voice.

"Then Aunt Xu, can you give Yan Bao a big spoon instead?"

Nanny Xu was confused: "Does the little princess want to eat something with a big spoon? But if the spoon is too big and the little princess's mouth is too small, it may hurt the little princess's small mouth."

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly shook his head and let out a sigh of relief.

"No, no! Yan Bao will be very careful."

Nanny Xu had no choice but to accept with a smile.

When Xiao Yanbao saw Nanny Xu bringing the big golden spoon, her big black eyes became extraordinarily bright.

The big golden spoon was bigger than her little hand, and because it was made of pure gold, it was very heavy.

Nanny Xu felt that the little princess would give up if she couldn't pick it up.

To Nanny Xu's surprise, the little princess picked up the big golden spoon easily.

Aunt Xu Zhiyi Ruhua was stunned for a while.

Xiao Yanbao picked up the big golden spoon and made a subconscious movement.

Pick up the big golden spoon and tap it gently into the air with the bulging back of the spoon.

The image of ghosts having their Heavenly Spirit Caps pried open by the Threads flashed through his mind. Xiao Yanbao took a big golden spoon and started to scoop the porridge, and then put it into the little mouth with big mouthfuls.

That little expression, not to mention much enjoyment.

Aunt Xu said thoughtfully and picturesquely: "..."