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

When Lu Huaijin arrived with the five Feng Mian brothers except Feng Erli, night fell and the smoke from the cooking pots was thin over the village.

With the arrival of spring, the snowy cold winter has gradually faded away.

But the Eastern Emperor is all to the north, and the black tiles at the edges of many roof corners are still covered with little white snow.

Before they entered the village, they saw Fu Ling'an, with disheveled hair and a sinister expression, coming out of the village holding Xiao Yanbao.

Lu Huaijin rushed over.

"Your Majesty, where are you injured?"

The death aura was so terrifying that he was afraid he couldn't cure it.

Fu Ling'an looked up at him when he heard the sound. The coldness in his eyes almost turned into an ice knife and stabbed directly into Lu Huai's heart.

Lu Huaijin swallowed subconsciously.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Fu Ling'an asked him pitifully.

"I asked you to find General Mu, who did you find?"

Lu Huaijin rarely felt guilty.

The six Feng Mian brothers hurried over.

When Feng Mian was about to take Xiao Yanbao over, Fu Ling'an avoided him.

Feng Mian frowned, but didn't insist anymore.

He looked anxious and his eyes were full of concern.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, what happened to Yan Bao?"

Fu Ling'an spoke coldly.

"Fell asleep."

Feng Mian was stunned for a moment.

However, after hearing Xiaoyan's baby snoring, he was sure that Fu Ling'an had not lied to him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

After finishing speaking, Feng Mian's eyes fell on Fu Ling'an again.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, how are you? Are you injured?"

Lu Huaijin felt guilty and did not dare to ask again.

However, after Feng Mian asked, he quickly raised his head and stared directly at His Majesty.

Fu Ling'an glanced at him coldly.

"I'm fine."

Yan Bao swallowed up the death energy, and this must not be known to others.

Not even Lu Huaijin.

Feng Mian became more relaxed.

He smiled, his eyebrows soft.

"So good."

Fu Ling'an glanced at him, hugged Xiao Yanbao and continued walking forward.

Fu Ling'an frowned when he saw six or seven horses beside the official road in the distance.

"Where's the carriage?"

It was late at night, and even if Yanbao was in a special situation, he had no intention of letting little Yanbao and him be scratched by the night breeze.

Feng Xiaowu hummed.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, we hurriedly came to rescue you following Doctor Lu's words. How can a carriage be as fast as a horse?"

Feng Siling pulled his sleeve and spoke before Fu Ling'an could speak.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, the situation is special. We did come here on horseback."

Fu Ling'an looked at Lu Huaijin coldly.

Lu Huaijin hurriedly bowed his head and held his hands.

Such as mourning an heir.

"Your Majesty, it's the humble minister who didn't think carefully."

The Eastern Crown Prince and several other princes didn't know why they were so crazy. Xiao Yanbao was clearly carried back to the restaurant by His Highness the Second Prince of the East, but the Eastern Crown Prince and others took him onto their horses and galloped out of the city.

Of course he is willing to go out of the city and help His Majesty.

But what can a bunch of kids do?

His heart was racing all the way here.

Even prepared for the worst.

If His Majesty dies because of his inability to protect the Lord, he will not be able to survive.

He will definitely accompany His Majesty on the spot and go to hell with His Majesty.

At this moment...

Lu Huaijin only had one question after thinking about it for a while.

Why is Xiao Yanbao here?

Fu Ling'an stopped looking at him.

It seemed that if he took one more look at him, he could no longer suppress the violence in his eyes and break him into pieces.

The question came to Lu Huaijin's lips: "..."

Lu Huaijin noticed His Majesty's mood and silently shut up.

never mind!

Your Majesty is safe and the little princess is fine, so don’t worry about anything else.

He is a doctor and just does his job well.

Fu Ling'an walked in the front holding Xiao Yanbao who was sleeping soundly, while Lu Huaijin trailed two steps behind.

Feng Mian's six cousins ​​were in front of Lu Huaijin, occasionally glancing at Xiao Yanbao who was being held by Fu Ling'an.

Fu Ling'an: "..."

If these little brats weren't the brothers that Nanny's niece cared about, he really wanted to send them all away.

He is bloodthirsty and violent at heart.

Especially after the spirit is stimulated, the violent emotion in the blood cannot be suppressed no matter how hard it is.

This is his niece, his only niece.

He hugged them, what do these little cubs have to worry about?

But he was worried about Yan Bao being with these brats.

So Fu Ling'an walked faster and faster.

Feng Mian's six cousins ​​are also getting faster and faster.

This is very painful for Lu Huaijin.

He and His Majesty ran thousands of miles, and were chased by the deadly black energy of witchcraft along the way.

It was a narrow escape. If he hadn't entered the city by now, he wouldn't have even wanted to move a finger.

He did not fall because His Majesty was not yet safe.

Lu Huaijin took a deep breath and grabbed the little guy closest to him.

"Your Highness, please slow down."

Feng Xiaowu was out of breath for a long time.

He is only five years old and has not practiced martial arts yet.

So it was hard to chase all the way.

But seeing that his brothers were not slowing down, he was afraid that if he fell behind, Xiao Yanbao would wake up and not see him, so he would have to grit his teeth and run.

As a result, Feng Xiaowu was instantly discouraged by Lu Huaijin's pull.

His hands subconsciously grabbed forward, and the little guy collapsed on the ground.

Chang Huaiyuan, who was also out of breath when he grabbed his sleeve, staggered.

Seeing Feng Xiaowu paralyzed on the ground, he looked at his brothers in front of him, quickly grabbed Feng Siling's sleeves, and then sat on the ground.

Feng Siling also held him back, his steps halting.

He reacts quickly, and even though he is thin, he has known how to exercise since he was sensible. In addition, Feng Mian taught him martial arts in private, so he actually doesn't feel tired at the moment compared to his two younger brothers.

But his brother was paralyzed, so he couldn't ignore it.

But he can't be the only one in charge.

As for Feng Siling, he held Feng Sanlie in front.

Feng Sanlie has a strong build and looks the strongest among the brothers.

In addition, he is older and taller.

Feng Siling almost stopped him.

Feng Siling had to call him.

"Third Brother!"

Feng Sanlie looked back.

When he saw his two brothers paralyzed on the ground, his first reaction was that they were paralyzed.

It certainly can’t be lost anyway!

But when I thought of Feng Mian's equal treatment and love for their younger brothers, my heart moved slightly.

Forget it!

Pull it!

He stopped and quickly ran back a few steps, holding one in each hand.

"go!"

Feng Xiaowu felt like a puddle of mud and couldn't get up at all.

"Third brother, let's go. I... can't walk anymore. Let me rest!"

Chang Huaiyuan watched from a distance and learned from others.

"Third brother, I can't walk anymore. You go ahead and don't worry about me and Xiao Wu."

Feng Sanlie: "..."

Can he ignore it?

Forget it if you didn’t see it!

He has seen it all!

Feng Sanlie stamped his feet angrily.

"Get up quickly, otherwise His Majesty Beiyuan will hold Yan Bao on the horse and it will be difficult to catch up with Yan Bao!"

Feng Siling nodded.

"Correct!"

Seeing that his two brothers were really tired, Feng Siling's eyes flashed and he had an idea.

"Xiaowu, Huaiyuan, Your Majesty Beiyuan is Yan Bao's biological uncle. He must be here this time to take Yan Bao back to Beiyuan!"

Feng Sanlie's eyes were filled with astonishment.

"what?"

Feng Siling looked very serious.

"Ah what? What I said is true! The relationship between Beiyuan and our Donghuang is not that good. If it weren't for Yan Bao's relationship, do you think His Majesty Beiyuan would come to our Donghuang in person?"

"But since he came here at all risks, why do you think he did it?"

Feng Sanlie could only think of one reason.

"Grab the Word Treasure!"

Feng Siling echoed.

"Correct!"

Feng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan sat up in excitement at the same time.

Feng Xiaowu: "That must not work! Third brother and fourth brother, please give us a hand. We must catch up with His Majesty Beiyuan, and we cannot let him take away our Yanbao!"

Chang Huaiyuan nodded heavily.

"that is!"

Without Yan Bao to mediate, how could he have lived so comfortably in Donghuang!

The most important thing is that Yan Bao is very, very good, much better than his brothers and sisters.

He couldn't part with Yan Bao!

He just wants this sister!