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

Mu Leng was afraid that the little guy would get burned, so he quickly took it.

"Yanbao, be careful if you burn it."

Xiao Yanbao smiled softly.

"No, no, Doudou, grandma said that Yanbao can pour tea when he is one and a half years old. He will be burned at first, but not later."

Mu Ling felt his heart tightening again, and he was so distressed that he almost couldn't breathe.

He looked at Xiao Yanbao with pity and guilt, wishing he could turn back time.

Xiao Yanbao didn't know what her uncle was thinking, so she pushed the plate of pastries in front of her to Mu Ling.

"Doudou, eat cake~"

Muling's eyes heated up, and he quickly raised his head to look at the beams.

Xiao Yanbao then raised his little head and looked up.

"Doudou, what are you looking for?"

Mu Ling suppressed the pain in his heart, calmed down and looked at Xiao Yanbao with a smile.

"Go for a walk to see if there are any drafts on the roof. The wind has been too strong recently, so don't blow away the tiles."

Xiao Yanbao chuckled.

"No, no, Doudou's roof is fine."

Mu Ling also smiled, his smile full of heartache.

The elder one and the younger one were talking, and time slowly slipped through the fingers.

After having lunch together, Muling still had official business to deal with, so he went to the study first.

Xiao Yanbao got up too early in the morning and was walking around the room to eat.

As a result, as I walked, my eyelids began to droop.

Nanny Xu Zhiyi Ruhua and the three of them looked at each other. Just when they were about to remind the little princess, they saw the little princess sitting on the spot and then lying down directly.

Aunt Xu Zhiyi and Ru Hua were made dumbfounded by a series of operations performed by the little princess.

He quickly picked him up and placed him on the soft bed for a nap.

When Xiao Yanbao woke up, he felt like he was on a carriage.

The little guy jumped up and quickly stood up.

Mu Ling, who had closed his eyes to rest, noticed that the little guy was awake and quickly opened his eyes.

"Yanbao is awake."

Xiao Yanbao looked left and right, quickly reacted, and crawled along the soft and comfortable carpet into Muling's arms.

"Doudou, are we in a carriage?"

Mu Ling smiled and nodded.

"Yes, uncle will take Xiao Yanbao to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

Xiao Yanbao was curious and blinked his big black eyes.

"Doudou, why did you go to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

Mu Ling explained with a smile.

"My uncle said before that he would bring Yan Bao to the Imperial Master Song and ask the Imperial Master Song to show it to Yan Bao. Does Yan Bao still remember it?"

Xiao Yanbao's big eyes were a little confused. After thinking about it carefully, a trace of light slowly appeared in his big confused eyes.

"Yan Bao remembered, Doudou also said that Song Guoshi came from Tianshu City."

At this point, Xiaoyan became excited.

"Doudou, Imperial Master Song is also from Tianshu City. That bad aunt said that Yan Bao is of the bloodline of the high priest of Tianshu City. Can Imperial Master Song find out when he sees Yan Bao later?"

Muling smiled and squeezed her fleshy little hands, comforting her softly.

"My uncle will help Yan Bao find out about the bloodline. This time, I will mainly ask Master Song to help Yan Bao check his body so that he will not be disturbed by those messy things."

Xiao Yanbao understood.

The uncle was worried about her health. Even though Dr. Jiang had checked her pulse, he was still worried.

The little guy also knows that his current physical condition is strange.

She obviously felt that her body was in great shape, but when Dr. Jiang checked her pulse or looked at her wounds, she could still see some bruises and the like.

It was as if... her body would deliberately give Dr. Jiang and the others a false impression.

Xiao Yanbao didn't understand why.

But no matter how she explained to her uncle that she was in good health, he was still worried.

Then go check it out again.

Let uncle feel at ease.

The Imperial Master's Mansion and General Mu's Mansion are not too far apart, just two streets apart.

Muleng handed over the post early in the morning. When he arrived at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion with Xiao Yanbao, the door of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was open and the housekeeper was waiting for him.

Mu Ling got out of the car with Xiao Yanbao in his arms. Considering that the little guy was wearing thin clothes, even though he was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, he was still afraid that the little guy would get cold, so he just held him in his arms.

The butler led the way and took him outside the study.

"National Preceptor, General Mu and Princess Fujin are here."

The deep and sweet voice of Imperial Master Song Qilin came from the study.

"Come in quickly."

Before Xiao Yanbao was carried in by his uncle, he suddenly leaned close to his ear.

"Doudou, there are two people in the study."

Muling was surprised. When she arrived at the study with Xiao Yanbao in her arms, she saw that the only person in the study was the national master Song Qilin.

Xiao Yanbao lowered his voice again and spoke to him in a baby voice.

"Doudou, that person is in another room behind the cabinet."

Mu Ling petted the little guy's head lovingly and glanced vaguely at the bookcase while greeting Song Qilin.

Song Qilin didn't notice Mu Ling's expression, and focused on Xiao Yanbao.

The moment he saw Xiao Yanbao, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Yanbao was also looking at him.

She didn't detect any malice from Song Qilin, so she called him with a sweet voice.

"Yan Bao has met the national master Susu (uncle)~"

Song Qilin suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and a smile broke out on his face with gentle and gentle eyebrows.

"The little princess is indeed as cute and well-behaved as the rumors say."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes and praised him back.

"The national master Susu (uncle) Yu... The jade tree is facing the wind, and he is a good person at first glance."

Song Qilin was very amused.

"The little princess's little mouth is as sweet as honey. No wonder Your Majesty and General Mu like it."

Mu Ling glanced at him without saying any nonsense.

"Help Yanbao take a look, she can see those dirty things."

As for catching ghosts, Mu Ling didn't say.

Song Qilin pursed his thin lips, suppressed his smile and became serious.

"Let me see."

Mu Ling placed Xiao Yanbao on the soft chair next to him, and Xiao Yanbao sat obediently, letting Song Qilin stare at her.

When Song Qilin reached out to check between her eyebrows, the little guy puffed out his cheeks and stared with big eyes.

But it is actually calming the restless threads.

——Don’t move. Uncle Imperial Master has no ill intentions. You can’t be exposed!

The restless threads immediately calmed down.

Song Qilin closed his eyes and examined carefully.

Like Master Qingyun, he didn't see anything strange at Xiaoyanbao Lingtai.

Song Qilin stared at Yan Bao carefully and then clasped her little wrist.

When the Gu worms were found in the blood vessels of the little guy's arm, his expression changed drastically.

"Southern Border Gu Insect! It's still Blood Gu!"

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

Finished!

She forgot to ask the liners to move the black bug.

Mu Ling's face was full of horror.

"What? Where did the Southern Xinjiang Gu worms come from?"

Song Qilin quickly explained.

"Yanbao's blood vessel in his right upper arm."

Muling was shocked and frightened, and quickly looked at Song Qilin.

"Qilin, how do you solve it?"

Song Qilin quickly explained.

"Mu Ling, once the blood poison in Southern Border is planted, unless the person who planted the poison takes the initiative to use his own blood to draw the blood poison out of the body of the poisoned person, even if the high priest of Tianshu City comes, there may not be a perfect solution."

Seeing that his uncle was very frightened, Xiao Yanbao quickly hugged Mu Ling's arm.

"Don't worry Doudou, that Black Chongchong can't hurt Yan Bao."

Muling and Song Qilin were shocked at the same time.

"Black bug?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes, thought for a moment, tilted his head and leaned close to Muling's ear, and told him where Hei Chongchong came from.

After hearing this, Mu Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"She's looking for death!"

Song Qilin looked at Xiao Yanbao and then at Muling.

"Yan Bao, what did you tell Muling?"

Xiao Yanbao didn't have time to reply to him, he was busy coaxing his angry uncle.

The little guy hugged Mu Ling's arm and rubbed it affectionately.

"If Doudou is not angry, Black Chongchong really can't hurt Yanbao."

Song Qilin's expression changed as he listened to Xiao Yanbao's confident words.

The Southern Xinjiang blood voodoo is one of the most powerful voodoos besides the heart-eating voodoo, which is also the lover voodoo.

Unless Xiao Yanbao is of the Southern Xinjiang bloodline and has learned the Southern Xinjiang Gu technique since he was a child, the blood poison Gu would cause Xiao Yanbao to bleed to death from his seven orifices in minutes.

He stared at Xiao Yanbao carefully again.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

But Xiao Yanbao looks so much like the person in my memory!

But that person is not from southern Xinjiang.