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

Feng Qingli extended Xiao Wu’s grounding time from half a month to one month!

Xiao Yanbao was relieved when he heard that it was just a grounding.

Before being carried away by Uncle Muling, he did not forget to drag away the female ghost thing thrown in the corner.

Mu Ling couldn't see the female ghost, but he raised his eyebrows when he saw Xiao Yanbao's little hand seemed to be dragging something.

"Yanbao, you..."

Xiao Yanbao whispered into Muling's ear.

"Doudou, Yanbao is dragging the bad auntie with him!"

Muling: "..."

Fine!

If your precious niece likes to be dragged, then drag her.

Following that, Muling thought of another important question.

"Will it hurt Yan Bao?"

Xiao Yanbao laughed loudly, shook her little head, raised her chin, and looked very arrogant.

"No, no, Doudou, a bad aunt can't beat Yan Bao."

Mu Leng laughed.

He gently touched the little guy's head.

"That's good! Just hold on!"

Xiao Yanbao was even happier.

As expected, my uncle was really awesome. He wasn't even afraid of ghosts, and he even let her drag him!

After thinking about it, Xiao Yanbao told Muling what the ghost girl said to her.

"Doudou, what does the bad aunt mean when she says that the blood of the high priest of Tianshu City flows in Yan Bao's body?"

After carrying Xiao Yanbao back to Biyun Pavilion where he was staying temporarily in the palace, Muling thought he had heard wrongly.

"Yanbao, what did you say?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big watery eyes, looked at the miserable female ghost behind him, and repeated what he just said in a sweet voice.

Muling: "The high priest of Tianshu City?"

Little Yanbao nodded.

"Yes, the bad aunt said that she wanted to eat Yanbao at that time."

Muling turned around and kicked at the estimated position.

"How dare she think!"

The female ghost pouted her lips.

Kick the air!

With all that effort, you can't even hurt her fur!

Xiao Yanbao quits.

Seeing the bad aunt's expression, her little hands were full of strength again.

The power followed the little guy's thoughts and fell on the female ghost, and the yin energy instantly filled the female ghost's paper-thin body.

In the blink of an eye, a female ghost with disheveled hair and blood all over her body suddenly appeared in front of Muling.

Mu Leng didn't blink an eyelid, and his eyes seemed to be colder than the sinister look in the female ghost's eyes.

"Tell me, is it true that Yan Bao is of the bloodline of the high priest of Tianshu City?"

Female ghost: "..."

The evil spirit in a person is heavier than the evil spirit in a ghost like her?

Xiaoyan Bao Nai’s fierce milk is a warning.

"Say quickly! Otherwise..."

The female ghost hurriedly pulled the leg that was about to be broken, and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Yes, it's true."

Mu Ling's expression became increasingly cold.

"Why do you know?"

The female ghost explained quickly with tears in her eyes.

"Because the blood of the high priest of Tianshu City is a great tonic for us ghosts! I... I'll know it just by smelling it!"

Mu Ling asked the same question as Xiao Yanbao.

"The high priest of Tianshu City, do you have a small red tear mole on the corner of your right eye?"

The female ghost shook her head.

"No...no."

Muling: "..."

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly hugged Muling and talked to him.

"Doudou, Yanbao asked Bad Aunt this question before. She also said so. Maybe... she really doesn't know."

Muling: "Maybe?"

The female ghost was startled: "No, no, no! I really don't know! I would never dare to deceive you two!"

But now Ji Yunwan, the high priest of Tianshu City, has not been pregnant for three years since she became the queen of Nanxiang Kingdom.

How did Xiao Yanbao get the blood of the high priest of Tianshu City?

Unless my sister is the high priest of Tianshu City!

Who is the woman who replaced her sister and married into the Southern Xiang Kingdom and became the Queen of the Southern Xiang Kingdom?

Muleng's heart was shocked.

Could it be that my sister's amnesia was related to the current Queen of Nanxiang?

Xiao Yanbao once again noticed that his mood fluctuated too much, so she hugged his neck again, leaned over and gave his stern face a kiss.

"Doudou, it's okay. Don't be angry. Yanbao is here."

Muling looked at Xiao Yanbao, who was looking at him with concern, and suppressed all the frightening waves in his heart.

"Well, uncle is not angry."

Only then did Xiao Yanbao burst into laughter.

Then I remembered something important.

"Doudou, is the day after tomorrow the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month?"

Mu Ling counted the time and nodded.

"Yes, what's wrong with Yan Bao?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded, and the little guy who was still smiling before hung his little head.

"Doudou, the day after tomorrow is Grandma Yan Bao's sixtieth birthday."

Mu Ling refused without even thinking.

"Ignore it!"

Feng Qingli opened the door from outside and came in.

"Before Yan Bao severs relations with the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mrs. Gu's sixtieth birthday is when Yan Bao has to go back."

After saying that, Feng Qingli frowned when he saw a dark figure kneeling on the ground.

"Who is this?"

The female ghost slowly turned around, raised her head, bared her big teeth and gave Feng Qingli what she thought was a very submissive smile.

The blood and tears kept flowing, the lips were blood red, and the face was pale and blue...

Feng Qingli: "..."

Feng Qingli took several steps back, his handsome face losing control of his expression.

"WTF?"

Xiao Yanbao had already slipped out of Mu Ling's arms. When Feng Qingli came in, he ran over with his short legs and closed the door.

Before closing it, he didn't forget to tilt his little head and smile at Fu Mingzhong who was about to come in.

Fu Mingzhong was dazzled by the sweet smile of the little princess.

He took a step slower and was locked out.

Fu Mingzhong: "..."

At this moment, when His Majesty heard an almost frightened "What the hell!" Fu Mingzhong quickly opened the door and went in without caring about anything else.

"His Majesty!"

Xiao Yanbao had already taken out the big golden spoon from his arms and wanted to give it to the female ghost Tianling Gai.

Considering that he couldn't eat it for the time being, the big golden spoon finally fell heavily on the female ghost's lap.

The female ghost was hit hard again, and her frozen figure instantly turned into a black mist invisible to the naked eye.

The threads in Xiao Yanbao's mind moved to roll up the black mist.

Then he looked around and stuffed the girly things rolled into small black balls into Xiao Yanbao's hair so that no one else would notice.

Xiao Yanbao was very satisfied and praised the threads.

The threads were very excited, and demons were dancing in Xiao Yanbao's mind.

Xiao Yanbao was so dizzy from their shaking that he quickly reminded them in his mind.

——Stop shaking, it will give Yan Bao a headache.

The threads instantly became calm and quiet and well-behaved, almost non-existent.

Fu Mingzhong, who rushed in, was already in front of Feng Qingli.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Feng Qingli had not yet recovered from the sight of a woman who was so miserable that she disappeared on the spot.

Xiao Yanbao ran over and pulled his broad bright yellow sleeve robe.

"Huang De Doudou, are you scared?"

Feng Qingli finally calmed down and frowned when she saw Fu Mingzhong rushing in and the soldiers holding swords surrounding Bishui Pavilion.

"Go back!"

Fu Mingzhong didn't dare to say anything, and quickly retreated, closing the door behind him.

Feng Qingli picked up Xiao Yanbao.

"Xiao Yanbao, that was a ghost just now, wasn't it?"

Xiao Yanbao fidgeted with his little hands, feeling a little uneasy.

"Yes, Huang De Doudou, Yan Bao didn't want the bad aunt to scare you, Yan Bao..."

Feng Qingli touched her little head gently and spoke in a very soft voice.

"It has nothing to do with Yan Bao. The emperor's uncle was not scared, he was just..."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his innocent big eyes with curiosity on his face.

"By what?"

Mu Ling answered expressionlessly.

"So ugly!"

Feng Qingli glanced sideways at Mu Leng, smiled and nodded.

"Yes! The emperor's uncle was so ugly. It was the first time he saw such an ugly... woman. Is she no longer a human?"

The female devil who was balled up into little balls and stuffed into Xiao Yanbao’s hair: “…”

Xiaoyanbao's grandma burst into laughter.

"Huang De Doudou is so smart. He immediately guessed that the bad aunt is a ghost."

Feng Qingli was amused by the little guy's sweet compliments.

Fu Mingzhong and the guards waiting outside the palace: "..."

As expected, being with you is like being with a tiger!