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

Princess Chang Luo kept paying attention to Gu Yanbao's movements.

Seeing that she was so doted on by her uncle, and even being held in his arms at such a dinner party, she almost lost her image of a shy and gentle princess.

After leaving, he came back now.

He was also being held by the prince's cousin.

When Princess Chang Luo lowered her eyes, the ferocity in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

Xiao Yanbao sensed the strong malice and quickly looked up.

Feng Mian also looked over.

"Yanbao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yanbao looked around. Princess Chang Luo calmed down in time, but Xiao Yanbao didn't catch her.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, Yan Bao just felt that... someone wanted to kill Yan Bao."

Feng Mian's eyes almost instantly fell on Princess Chang Luo.

In the sky prison, it was Princess Chang Luo who took action against them for the first time.

But because of Yan Bao and Uncle Ji, it failed.

Yan Bao and Xiao Wu went to Feng Lai Pavilion. Princess Chang Luo wanted to use the excuse that the ignorant were not guilty to beat the two to death with sticks to avoid future troubles.

But it still failed.

Now that I see Yan Bao again, I naturally wish I could get rid of him quickly.

Such a ruthless and vicious Princess Chang Luo, even if the four sons of her uncle King Luo An were not his biological children, Feng Mian did not want Princess Chang Luo to choose any of them as a temporary helper.

Wanting to murder six of their brothers and sisters...

Feng Mian held Xiao Yanbao's hand to comfort her.

"Don't worry Yan Bao, Feng Mian Guo Guo will take care of everything."

Xiao Yanbao wasn't worried at all.

She thought that she had some news that she forgot to tell brother Feng Mian.

Although Master Song was right next to him, Xiao Yanbao judged that he was a good person, so he didn't take any precautions against him.

The news was so shocking that Song Guoshi's outlook was almost shattered.

Xiao Yanbao: "By the way, Feng Mian Guo Guo, the relationship between that adult over there and the three elder brothers over there is that of father and son. King Luo An is not their father."

In order to make Feng Mian believe it more, Xiao Yanbao added another sentence.

"The three of them, as well as Prince Luoan in the side hall, are none of them!"

Feng Mian had already guessed it, and was still shocked when he heard Xiao Yanbao say this.

But when Song Guoshi, who was not aware of it at all, heard the news, his views were shattered.

"Yanbao, what did you say?"

Xiao Yanbao suddenly explained with big eyes flashing.

"King Luo'an has no sons here. Those sons belong to the lord over there."

Song Guoshi's head was a little empty, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction Xiao Yanbao was pointing.

Over there, Marquis Yongning, who was holding a wine glass and drinking with his colleagues, noticed his gaze, followed his gaze, and then walked over with a smile.

Master Song: "..."

So...the only prince in Donghuang has a good boy, all of them...the Marquis of Yongning who is walking towards him step by step?

OMG!

This news is so exciting!

He can't bear it!

No wonder Prince Feng Mian, the well-known crown prince of the Eastern Emperor, suddenly made such an outrageous request.

The feeling is...I am afraid that Princess Chang Luo will fall into the ditch.

Marquis Yongning has already arrived in front of several people.

"I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Imperial Master of Song Dynasty, and the little Princess Fu Jin."

If he hadn't already known that the four eldest sons of King Luo'an were the bloodline of the gentle and elegant Yongning Marquis in front of him, Song Guoshi might have looked more natural.

Song Guoshi returned the gift.

"Master Hou."

Feng Mian nodded lightly.

"The Marquis did not bring his family into the palace today?"

It is rumored that the Marquis Yongning and his wife are deeply in love.

Especially the Marquis Yongning, who was known as the elegant Marquis. Even though he had been married to Mrs. Marquis Yongning for twenty years and had no children, he still did not take any concubines.

The dreamlike story was shattered in an instant with Xiao Yanbao's words.

Song Guoshi could not recover for a while.

Marquis Yongning saw that Master Song's expression was a little stiff and couldn't help but ask him with concern.

"Master Song is feeling unwell?"

Master Song nodded subconsciously.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, I was shocked!"

Marquis Yongning looked at him in surprise.

"Surprised by...?"

Feng Mian smiled and helped to rescue him.

"Master Marquis, the Imperial Master is playing tricks on Yan Bao."

Marquis Yongning's eyes swept over Xiao Yanbao. Even if the contempt in his eyes was well concealed, Xiao Yanbao also noticed it.

Xiao Yanbao didn't see it, but she had an intuition that Marquis Yongning disliked her.

Little Yanbao gritted his teeth in anger.

She asked others to help raise her son, and she still disliked her!

Xiao Yanbao directly released a thread.

When Marquis Yongning and Imperial Master Fengmian Song finished speaking and turned to leave, they wrapped Marquis Yongning's ankles with thread.

Marquis Yongning walked forward and fell to the ground with a thud.

There was so much movement that everyone looked over.

At this time, everyone noticed that the three young masters from the Luo'an Palace were running faster than the other, and soon reached Yongninghou's side, faster than Yongninghou's attendants.

Feng Zhengxi: "Master Hou, how are you?"

Feng Zhengnan: "Master Hou, where did you fall?"

Feng Zhengbei: "Master Hou, please sit over here."

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty: "..."

King Luo An, the father of the three eldest sons, didn't notice anything at all and hurried over by himself.

"Luo Qing, how are you?"

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty: "..."

This picture...why is it a little weird?

At this time, someone among the female relatives said something.

"Have you noticed that the young masters in the Luo'an Prince's Palace are nothing like the Prince of Luo'an. However, standing together with the Marquis of Yongning now... they are all somewhat similar."

As soon as the female family member finished speaking, all the female family members looked at Yongning Hou and others.

The parties concerned, Marquis Yongning and the three young masters from the southwest and north: "..."

King Luo An didn't think it was anything.

Even laughed heartily.

"I have been friends with Marquis Yongning since childhood. Marquis Yongning has no children, and I have many children. If we are not the ancestors of the royal family, we cannot easily recognize our relatives. I have long wanted Marquis Yongning to be the adoptive father of several of my children. ”

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty agreed with a smile.

But... every minister couldn't help but look at the faces of the three young masters from the north, south, west and north and the Marquis of Yongning.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

The eyes and nose of the Third Young Master are particularly similar to those of Marquis Yongning.

The third young master's mouth and ears are very similar.

The four young masters have very similar faces.

The ministers who echoed King Luoan's words suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

King Luo'an wanted to say something. At this moment, he saw his three sons surrounding his good brother Yongning Hou. His eyes fell on the four faces that always had the same look, and the smiles on their faces disappeared little by little.

Xuande Hall suddenly became very quiet.

This kind of silence is deafening.

Marquis Yongning's heart was beating wildly, and he took advantage of his physical discomfort to lower his head.

Feng Zhengxi wanted to say something, but seemed worried that there were too many people around and would be ignored, so he silently kept his mouth shut.

Feng Zhengnan had the same idea.

But at this time, the more you avoid it, the worse it seems.

He simply held onto Marquis Yongning's arm.

"Master Hou, I will take you to see the imperial doctor."

Marquis Yongning couldn't wait.

"Okay, please excuse me, Third Young Master."

The female relatives who were further away were whispering.

"This... looks like Marquis Yongning is more like the father of the three young masters."

"Yes, look at the face shape and figure..."

I don't know who said something, which made the oppressive atmosphere in the hall even more suffocating.

"I remember that there was a red birthmark about the size of a thumb cap on Marquis Yongning's calf. If the three young masters are really her children, wouldn't it be enough to see if they have the same birthmark on their legs?"

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty subconsciously agreed.

"Correct!"

The parties concerned, Marquis Yongning, the three brothers from the south and northwest of the Feng family, and King Luoan: "..."