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

Xiao Yanbao blinked and looked at the begonia flowers with joy.

"Aniang likes Begonia flowers, she likes them very much, and Yan Bao also likes them very much."

Ji Wuchen fondly stroked his precious daughter's little head and hummed softly.

"Dad asked your mother-in-law to embroider begonia flowers on my father's clothes, but your mother-in-law insisted on embroidering them with ghost flowers."

Xiao Yanbao is very clever.

"That must be because grandma thinks that daddy is very powerful. He is the head of the Ji family. Netherworld Flower is more suitable for daddy, and Begonia Flower is more suitable for Yanbao!"

Ji Wuchen: "..."

Ji Wuchen put down his precious daughter.

Even though it was very late, for him who knew the magic, he could still clearly see every plant and tree in the courtyard.

He and Awan spent the best time here.

It was also in this small courtyard that he and Awan had a treasure.

Xiao Yanbao was keen and noticed the subtle changes in Ji Wuchen's mood.

She quietly hugged Ji Wuchen's neck with her little hands.

"Dad and grandma used to live here, right?"

Ji Wuchen's nose felt sore and his eyes were moist.

"Correct."

Xiao Yanbao pursed his lips and took a breath.

"Then Yan Bao will live here with dad, and then we will find grandma together."

Ji Wuchen wanted to say, Yan Bao, your mother-in-law may really be gone.

But he didn't dare to say.

He was afraid that if he said it, there would really be no hope at all.

It is always good to give yourself a thought and give Yanbao a hope.

As for Xiao Yanbao, the tip of his nose was red and tears were falling down.

She also knew that A Niang was probably really gone.

But dad likes grandma so much. If she told dad that grandma might not come back, how sad would dad be?

Daddy didn’t dare to cry yet.

Daddy will be stifled.

So I have to believe that I can definitely find A Niang.

Grandma’s body was gone.

Must still be alive.

As for not seeing A Niang's soul in the Main Hall of Xiangguo Temple, Xiao Yanbao chose to ignore it.

Aniang likes to play hide-and-seek games with her. Aniang is the high priest of Tianshu City, so she must be very, very powerful.

So Aniang just hid for the time being.

"Dad, grandma will be very happy to know that we are back home. Can we live at home every day and wait for grandma to come back to find us?"

Ji Wuchen pursed her thin lips tightly, nodded gently, and held the soft little Yanbao in his arms.

"Okay, let's wait for her to come back at home."

They will be the happiest family of three in the world.

Xiao Yanbao noticed the changes in Ji Wuchen's grief-stricken mood and stopped talking.

In the past, when she and A Niang were in despair together, A Niang would hold her in her arms and say nothing.

Then sleep, and all worries will be gone.

When the father and daughter were feeling warm and sad, a muffled groan came from the east corner of the yard.

Xiao Yanbao quickly turned his head.

"Who?"

Ji Wuchen narrowed his eyes and then remembered that there was someone else in the yard.

"Yanbao, this is Gu Qilin."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to remember who Gu Qilin was.

He was the man who had been her bad father for three years.

He is a bad guy who wants to bully grandma with others.

Xiao Yanbao frowned.

"Dad, why is he here?"

This is a bad guy imprisoned by the emperor's uncle. Will the emperor's uncle be angry if dad brings him here?

Ji Wuchen guessed the little guy's thoughts and touched her little one.

"Yan Bao, your emperor's uncle said that this person will belong to me from now on."

Xiao Yanbao blinked and became excited.

"Dad, is it true? Then we will push him to Aniang's grave immediately!"

Ji Wuchen had this intention.

But something more bloody will happen, and he doesn't want his baby to see it.

"Yanbao, daddy will take care of this matter. It's already very late. We, Yanbao, should rest, otherwise we won't grow taller."

Xiao Yanbao: "..."

Don't let her grow taller.

She wants to be tall and as beautiful as A Niang.

"Dad, Yan Bao should go to bed now!"

Ji Wuchen carried her into the bedroom.

Although no one has set foot in this yard for several years, because of the formations set up by Ji Wuchen and the little paper figures left behind, both the yard outside and the bedrooms inside are very clean and tidy.

Ji Wuchen used a charm to boil hot water, carefully wiped Xiao Yanbao's face and hands, and then coaxed her to sleep.

After Xiao Yanbao fell asleep, he got up and left.

Gu Qilin, who was outside in the yard, trembled all over when he saw Ji Wuchen appearing quietly in front of him.

"I……"

Ji Wuchen raised his sleeves and placed a silencing charm on Gu Qilin's chest.

"When you get to Awan's tomb, you will have plenty of opportunities to speak."

Gu Qilin: "..."

Ji Wuchen stared at him with a sinister look on his face.

"This is the only chance to speak!"

Gu Qilin knelt down in front of Ji Wuchen with a plop, and was picked up by the little paper puppet controlled by Ji Wuchen, and disappeared into the vast night with him.

……

Xiao Yanbao slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Finally, I was awakened by the strong fragrance.

Before the little guy opened his eyes, he hummed vaguely.

"delicious?"

Ji Wuchen, who came in with chicken soup and shredded pork porridge, heard the baby girl's little milky voice and laughed before she could say anything.

"Snacks!"

Xiao Yanbao turned over and climbed up with his hands on the soft big bed. Two little ones were loosely placed on his little head. His big eyes, which were still a little confused, lit up instantly after seeing the fragrant hot porridge.

Seeing Ji Wuchen coming in with hot porridge again, the little guy's milk squealed loudly.

"Daddy~"

Ji Wuchen laughed out loud.

"It turns out that Yan Bao not only has delicious food in his eyes, but also has a father."

Xiao Yanbao whimpered and rushed over.

"Yanbao, be careful."

Ji Wuchen quickly dodged, and he was already at the bedside. The hot porridge in his hand was motionless, and Xiao Yanbao had already jumped into his arms accurately.

"Yan Bao likes daddy, a very special kind of love!"

Ji Wuchen looked at Xiao Yanbao, who was acting coquettishly in his arms, and pinched her fleshy little cheeks.

"Do you like daddy or do you like daddy's delicious food?"

Xiao Yanbao rolled his big black eyes and laughed.

"Yan Bao likes daddy, and then he likes the delicious food daddy cooks!"

Before Ji Wuchen could speak, the little guy took a sip of saliva and added.

"Yanbao definitely doesn't like it that much if it's made by someone else, because they are not daddy!"

Ji Wuchen was so coaxed by the little guy's words that his heart softened.

He put the hot porridge on the small table beside him and picked up the little guy with one hand to wash himself.

He quickly combed her hair twice more, but his eyes narrowed when he fell on the female ghost in the hair.

The female ghost shivered.

She was as quiet as a chicken and wished she could turn into air.

Master Ji!

Isn't this person who is comparable to the King of Hell among the previous heads of the Ji family asleep?

Why did you wake up?

And he would actually be Yan Bao's biological father.

With the combination of the high priest of Tianshu City and the head of the Hidden Ji Family, it's no wonder that she didn't even get a chance from Yan Bao!

Xiao Yanbao tilted her head when she saw her father staring at the female ghost hidden in her little penis.

"Dad, what happened to the ghost aunt?"

Ji Wuchen chuckled.

"Yan Bao, she was from the Qi family of Nanxiang Kingdom during her lifetime."

Xiao Yanbao didn't quite understand what his father meant, but he felt that since his father mentioned it, there must be something wrong with the ghost girl.

"Dad, this female ghost aunt is the first to know that Yan Bao is of the bloodline of the high priest of Tianshu City...inhuman."

Ji Wuchen nodded.

He didn't plan to talk too much to Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, can you give it to daddy?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, what belongs to Yan Bao belongs to daddy!"

Ji Wuchen touched her little head and held her over to drink porridge.

While Xiao Yanbao finished her porridge and ate her hot buns, Ji Wuchen arranged for a little paper puppet to play with her, while he prepared to take the ghost girl to the west wing.

The female ghost looked at Xiao Yanbao with a pleading look on her face, but Xiao Yanbao just immersed himself in his food.

Female ghost: "..."

It was paid in error after all!