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

Xiao Yanbao realized that the third and fifth brothers did not understand what she meant.

So the little guy immediately explained.

"Three pots, five pots, it's a funeral! It's not a funeral!"

Feng Sanlie: "Yes, it's the Mourning Emperor!"

Feng Xiaowu also nodded.

"That's right! I really don't understand who wants to be an emperor during a funeral! You're crazy to want to be an emperor!"

Xiao Yanbao: "..."

Feng Siling felt that Xiao Yanbao meant something else.

It's just that they have never seen a zombie at all, and Xiao Yanbao's pronunciation is not accurate, so they are not sure what Xiao Yanbao is talking about.

"Yan Bao, please speak slowly, and we will listen again."

Feng Mian and Feng Erli nodded at the same time.

"Yes, Yan Bao, don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

Feng Mian looked haggard, and Feng Erli wasn't much better either.

Xiao Yanbao felt sorry for his brothers when he saw their eyes were green.

"No more, no more, Feng Mian Guo Guo, didn't you sleep well?"

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaowu immediately exploded.

"Can we sleep well? Gu Yanbao, you slept for three whole days!"

Feng Sanlie added.

"Yes! Gu Yanbao, please explain carefully. What is going on?"

Xiao Yanbao rubbed his white and tender cheeks and tilted his head to think.

"Three pots of pot, five pots of pot, Yan Bao had a dream."

The five Feng Mian brothers stared at her.

Xiao Yanbao pursed his lips and looked at his five brothers.

She found that the coldness and alienation towards her from the second and third brothers had disappeared at some point, and now the aura around them was very gentle, just like that of the fourth and fifth brothers, Feng Mian.

Xiao Yanbao simply gave up.

"Yan Bao dreamed of a... painting that was bigger than the sky. There were many, many people in the painting, but the clothes they wore were different from the clothes we wear. There was a mourning emperor there."

The five Fengmian brothers: "..."

Fine!

Three-year-old children always have wild dreams.

No wonder they asked them what the Mourning Emperor was.

Emotions are affected by dreams.

Feng Mian breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her soft hair.

"Yan Bao, it's just a dream, don't think too much."

Xiao Yanbao blinked.

"But Feng Mian Guo Guo, their funeral emperor has been lost. It is said that he was... summoned and disappeared."

Having said this, Xiao Yanbao deliberately got up from the soft big bed, crawled to the bedside, pointed at the open window, and looked out at the sunny sky.

"There is a crack in the sky, and the Mourning Emperor was replaced (summoned)...and disappeared."

The five Fengmian brothers: "..."

None of the five brothers were sure that they understood Xiao Yanbao's words.

Feng Mian tentatively spoke.

"The Mourning Emperor, what carried you away?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his little head.

"I don't know. It's just that... I changed (summoned), and the crack in the sky disappeared."

Feng Erli kept up his efforts.

"In the sky...disappeared?"

Xiao Yanbao's eyes lit up.

"Correct!"

Feng Sanlie was puzzled.

"Then the funeral emperor was buried in heaven?"

Xiao Yanbao has a black face.

"No, no! Three pots of pot, that's not right."

Feng Siling: "Is that because the Mourning Emperor was snatched away by something in the sky and disappeared?"

Xiao Yanbao thought for a while and felt that it was okay to say so, so he nodded with a smile.

"Correct!"

Feng Xiaowu pouted.

"That must be Eagle or Haidongqing!"

Xiao Yanbao felt that it wasn't the case.

So he shook his head.

"Wuguoguo is not Haidongqing. There is no Haidongqing. There is a crack in the sky. The sky... has cracked like a crack."

Feng Xiaowu looked at his four brothers in confusion.

"There has been no thunder, rain or lightning in the past three days, right?"

The four Feng Mian brothers shook their heads.

"No."

Feng Xiaowu glared at Xiao Yanbao with hatred.

"Gu Yanbao, you have slept for too long and you are in a daze!"

After saying that, Feng Xiaowu picked up Xiao Yanbao.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner!"

After sleeping for three days, Gu Yanbao couldn't even stand up just now. He probably had to feed her later.

Fine!

Who told her to be Gu Yanbao, his sister.

The elder brother feeds his sister without losing the prince's face.

Before Xiao Yanbao had time to say anything, Feng Xiaowu strangled his waist and carried him out like a little toad.

Xiao Yanbao: "..."

Xiaoyan's baby breathed out.

"Five pots of pot, Yan Bao will send a few (by himself) away."

Feng Xiaowu hummed.

"Can you leave? You haven't eaten in three days."

Xiao Yanbao felt that he was not hungry, and even felt full.

"Five pots of pot, Yanbao is not hungry, Yanbao can walk."

No matter what Xiao Yanbao said, Feng Xiaowu didn't believe it at all.

Xiao Yanbao turned his head back in begging for help.

But Feng Xiaowu held her little Yanbao and ran very fast.

When Feng Mian and others caught up, Xiao Yanbao was already being held by him and sitting on the dining table outside.

"Come here, pass the food!"

The palace guests immediately filed in, and delicious meals were placed on the table one after another.

Xiao Yanbao felt full: "..."

Ah!

It's hungry.

Yanbao is not hungry.

When Feng Xiaowu saw Xiao Yanbao's expression, he couldn't help but pinch her little nose.

"You still say you're not hungry, Gu Yanbao, your eyes are glowing green."

Xiao Yanbao immediately explained after listening.

"No! Wu Guo Guo, Yan Bao's eyes don't emit green light, they emit golden light!"

Afraid that the fifth brother would not believe it, Xiao Yanbao's eyes darkened and turned into a bright, gorgeous, dangerous and mysterious dark gold color.

The four Feng Mian brothers came over and saw this scene, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Feng Sanlie was straight-tempered and spoke directly.

"Gu Yanbao, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked.

The pupils became pitch black again.

"Three Guo Guo, Yan Bao doesn't know. Yan Bao was like this when he woke up after... he was about to die last time."

Feng Sanlie was suddenly speechless.

He knew that Gu Yanbao was almost beaten to death.

At that time... he talked to his second brother and said that Gu Yanbao deserved to die.

Now think about it...

Feng Sanlie lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Xiao Yanbao.

Feng Erli's face didn't look good either.

He saw a bowl of fresh milk standing next to him, picked up the fresh milk and brought it to Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, I'm sorry."

Xiao Yanbao slurped up the delicious food and looked at him in surprise when he heard his apology.

"Erguoguo, why do you have to apologize to Yanbao?"

Although Feng Erli felt awkward, he was the second prince and always respected etiquette and rules.

He never makes any mistakes in front of outsiders.

Even if it's embarrassing, still explain gently and sincerely.

"Because before, Erguoguo didn't like Yan Bao, and even... quite disliked him."

But if it weren't for Gu Yanbao, that little brat would have been pestering him.

Maybe it would help him get what he wanted initially.

But he knew that that existence that shouldn't exist, like countless others, was dissatisfied and was a sharp knife hanging over his head.

Gu Yanbao helped him solve the problem that Song Guoshi couldn't solve.

Feng Erli was truly grateful and sincerely apologized.

"Yanbao, I'm sorry, thank you."

Feng Mian saw Xiao Yanbao huffing and puffed, smiled and rubbed her little head.

"Yanbao, drink."

Xiao Yanbao smiled softly.

"Okay~ You're welcome to Erguoguo. My mother-in-law said that Yanbao is not a Yuanbao, so some people like Yanbao and some people hate Yanbao. Yanbao is not angry with Erguoguo, but now Yanbao hates Erguoguo."

Feng Erli was stunned for a moment, his eyes were hot, and he quickly stopped talking.

He was really...bewitched by the intrigues and intrigues of his former harem, and the more he lived, the more he returned.

A ten-year-old prince is worse than a three-year-old child!

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

Hope everything comes in time.