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

Xiao Yanbao's sentence "My aunt is not dead" came to his lips and he stopped hastily.

But after all, he was only three years old, and he couldn't control it well, so he simply slapped his little mouth with his little hands.

The force was a bit strong, not to mention Mu Ling was surprised, even Wen Xin outside the door was stunned.

Muling quickly turned his head to look at the little guy.

"Yanbao, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Xiao Yanbao rolled his big eyes and wanted to tell his uncle, but there was someone else beside him.

The little guy let go of his little hands and groaned.

"Doudou, Yanbao's mouth suddenly became disobedient, Yanbao patted it."

Mu Ling thought there was something wrong with Xiao Yanbao, but after hearing her innocent words, a doting smile appeared on his cold and solemn face.

"Silly!"

Xiao Yanbao shook his little head in defense.

"Doudou, Yan Bao is not stupid, Yan Bao is very transparent~"

The little guy raised his little head and raised his chin, making his expression look as arrogant and arrogant as possible, as well as confident and self-confident.

Muling was amused again.

The affection in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Okay, okay, our Yanbao is the smartest, the smartest child in the four countries of Kyushu!"

Wen Xin and Aunt Xu Zhiyi Ruhua, who was waiting next to her, both lowered their heads and suppressed laughter.

Xiao Yanbao knew how to treat people politely, and he immediately praised Muling.

"Doudou is also the most powerful general in the Dudu (Kyushu) Four Kingdoms!"

Mu Ling couldn't be happier.

He really wished he could hold such a little baby in his arms all the way to court.

Seeing his uncle smiling cheerfully, Xiao Yanbao also smiled.

Smiling and laughing, her belly growled.

Mu Leng was surprised.

"Yan Bao is hungry?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head hurriedly, covering his belly with his little hands.

"Are you hungry or not? Doudou, Yanbao...Yanbao..."

Mu Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in your tummy?"

Zhiyi brought tea over, and Muling took a cup and blew it gently.

Xiao Yanbao shook his head hurriedly, his tender face began to turn red, and his eyes were wandering.

Really unable to hold it in any longer, Xiao Yanbao, with a blushing face, stuttered out a sentence.

"Doudou, Yanbao wants to... want to poop daddy..."

The corners of Mu Ling's mouth twitched.

Then he took a sip of tea and told Xiao Yanbao with a calm face.

"Yanbao, you are a little girl. Little girls should pay attention to civilized language."

Xiao Yanbao thought hard and quickly choked out a sentence.

"Doudou, Yan Bao feels like vomiting."

Before Mu Ling could say anything, Xiao Yanbao, who felt like vomiting, covered his butt and ran towards the backyard hut on his short legs.

Muling, who lowered his head to drink tea, choked on the tea.

"puff!"

Nanny Xu knew that Yi and Ruhua wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and the little princess was too anxious to catch up in time.

Beside Wenxin, his whole body was trembling.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha! The little princess is so cute...I want to puke...Pfft...Hahaha..."

Mu Ling, who had spilled tea all over his body, glanced over and asked three fatal questions.

"Have you sent away the servants of the prime minister's house at the door?"

"Have you found out the details of the Queen of Nanxiang Kingdom?"

"Has the specific time been set for Fu Ling'an, the leader of Beiyuan Kingdom, to leave Kyoto?"

Wen Xin: "..."

Muling stood up and went back to his room to change clothes.

The miserable Wenxin rushed to the door decisively and chased people away.

After vomiting, Xiao Yanbao was too embarrassed to go to Mu Ling.

Although the little guy is small, he also knows how to be embarrassed.

So I went straight to my room and lay on the bed.

He even covered his little self with a quilt.

Aunt Xu Zhiyi and Ruhua watched, trying hard not to laugh.

Nanny Xu: "The little princess should show her head, otherwise she will hold it in. The little princess is only three years old, and it is normal for the little princess to be unable to hold back her thoughts from time to time."

Xiao Yanbao's muffled little milking sounds came from under the quilt, and a pair of little feet came out from the side of the quilt, rubbing and rubbing like hemp ropes.

"Yan Bao lost his life..."

Zhiyi and Ruhua almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Zhiyi hurriedly advised her.

"The little princess is not ashamed, the little princess is very cute!"

Ruhua followed and answered.

"Yes! I have never seen a cuter child than the little princess."

Xiao Yanbao's whole body began to twist in the quilt, arching and arching like a caterpillar.

"No, no, no... you are coaxing Yanbao... Yanbao knows that Yanbao lost his silver... Ouch, ouch, ouch... Yanbao lost his silver and threw it at Doudou's house... Yanbao is too embarrassed to see the silver..."

Aunt Xu Zhiyi and Ruhua couldn't hold it back and were made to laugh by the little princess's childish words.

Xiao Yanbao: "..."

Little Yanbao, who had just poked his little head out of the quilt, grabbed the quilt with his little claws and silently retracted into the quilt.

Aunt Xu Zhiyi and Ruhua laughed even louder.

Not anymore!

Is the little princess planning to kill them all?

The three of them laughed almost to tears.

Mu Ling, who had changed his clothes and came to look for Xiao Yanbao, arrived at the door of the room.

"Why are you laughing? You are so happy."

Picturesque and lively, I said it immediately.

"General, the little princess is so cute. We are all so cute that we almost die."

Zhiyi also smiled, quickly raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and tried to stand up straight.

"General, the little princess is indeed so cute that the slaves just can't help but laugh."

Mu Ling stepped over, looked at the two of them, and then at Nanny Xu.

Nanny Xu also smiled so hard that fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes.

"General, please calm down the little princess. After she came back from... vomiting, she stuffed herself in a cup and said she was embarrassed... and was thrown into her uncle's house."

As she spoke, Nanny Xu laughed even harder.

Mu Ling also laughed, but he had better self-control and smiled very reservedly.

After signaling to Nanny Xu and others to go out, he quickly walked to the bed, gently lifted the quilt, and took the little guy out of the quilt.

Was killed.

Xiao Yanbao quickly covered his face with his little hands.

"Doudou, don't look at Yan Bao... Yan Bao has lost his money... Yan Bao has no face to see the money... Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

It was rare to see such a lively and cute side of Xiao Yanbao, and there was a smile in Mu Ling's eyes and between his brows.

Afraid that the little one would be embarrassed, Mu Leng tried his best to keep his expression as normal as usual.

"It's not a shame, uncle's Yanbao is the cutest!"

Xiao Yanbao quietly looked out from between his fingers.

Seeing his uncle's expression as normal, Xiao Yanbao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really?"

Muleng said, and took the little guy into his arms.

"When did uncle lie to Yan Bao?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head subconsciously.

Mu Ling was finally able to smile again, but he didn't dare to mention this again.

"Let's go, uncle will take Yanbao to build a snowman."

Xiao Yanbao nodded heavily, but immediately thought of the giant painting.

"Doudou, wait."

Mu Leng looked at her puzzled.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yanbao asked him softly.

"Doudou, did you really not see the giant painting last night? It's very big. You can see it as long as Doudou raises his head."

Mu Ling shook his head.

Xiao Yanbao frowned.

"Doudou, didn't you look up last night?"

Muleng really raised his head last night.

Lifted it many times.

"Yan Bao, uncle raised his head, but he really didn't see the huge painting."

After speaking, Muling asked Xiao Yanbao.

"Can Yan Bao tell uncle what kind of painting it is? What are they painted?"

Little Yanbao nodded his little head and stumbled over everything he saw on the huge painting last night.

Mu Ling's first thought after hearing this was:

Are you sure this is what you saw and not a child’s wild dream?

"Yan Bao, did you fall into a coma after falling yesterday?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head decisively, puffing out his cheeks and explaining seriously like a young adult.

"No! Doudou, Yan Bao fell asleep on the street last night."

Before Muling could speak, Xiao Yanbao quickly asked Muling.

"By the way, Doudou, Senmo is Jin Senrei (mental power), Senmo is the Mourning (Corpse) Emperor? Senmo is A-four (S) level?"

Muling: "..."

Mu Ling was confused by the question.