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

Feng Sanlie understood.

It's Xianxian's own decision.

Yan Bao is a sensitive child, especially sensitive to the emotions of others.

She looked up at the sturdy Feng Sanlie and asked him uneasily.

"San Guo Guo, did Concubine Shu fall down just now? Are you blaming Bao?"

Before Feng Sanlie said anything, Feng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan, who were approaching, heard it and immediately spoke up.

Feng Xiaowu: "Then how can you blame Yanbao? Yanbao's threads are sometimes very disobedient!"

Chang Huaiyuan also nodded.

"That's right! And Yan Bao said it was Xianxian who took the initiative, not her."

Feng Siling silently raised his head and looked at the sky.

Brothers and sisters are young, and it is normal to have misunderstandings occasionally, just resolve them.

It's okay not to untie it...

He could hug Yanbao more.

Feng Sanlie: "..."

Why did he look so like blaming Yan Bao?

Concubine Yang Shu entered the palace early because her buttocks were too painful, so she didn't hear their conversation.

Nanny Song and the two eldest maids, Jinglan and Jingxin, were also brought in.

Closer to them were Shu Qinyue and Feng Erli, who wished she could stay eight feet away from her.

Feng Erli turned back and frowned.

Feng Sanlie suddenly raised his head and looked at him, his eyes full of grievance.

"Second brother, don't you think you are blaming Yubao?"

Feng Erli shook his head.

"No."

Feng Sanlie's expression became slightly better now.

"That's right! How could I blame Yan Bao? Yan Bao is my sister. Even if she really beats the mother-in-law, it must be the mother-in-law who has sorry for her first."

The minions accompanying behind: "..."

Your Highness, how sad would it be for Concubine Shu to know this?

It hasn't grown up yet, and its elbows have begun to turn outward.

If this grows up...

The life of Concubine Shu... they don't even dare to think about it.

Feng Sanlie didn't care what others thought, he had a pain in the butt.

However, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had rough skin and thick flesh. The pain was nothing to him now, so after Jinglan and Jingxin helped him up, he asked them to move away.

He picked up Yan Bao and kissed Yan Bao's soft cheek.

"Yan Bao, listen, San Guo Guo didn't blame you! I don't blame you now, and I won't blame you in the future!"

Yan Bao was so obedient and so young, Jedi would not have done anything if he had not been greatly wronged.

He didn't like Yan Bao before because he had never been in contact with him. He relied on others to tell him everything, and he didn't have a good impression of Yan Bao.

It's different now.

They get along almost day and night. In the past few days, the emperor has been detained in the palace because of Hua Chao Festival. God knows how much he wants to talk about Bao.

Yan Bao knew that Feng Sanlie was telling the truth, and his worried little face instantly beamed with joy.

She also hugged Feng Sanlie's neck and kissed Feng Sanlie on his cheek.

"Thank you San Guo Guo, Yan Bao appreciates San Guo Guo."

Feng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan: "..."

No!

Is this good?

If Feng Sanlie is weird about talking about treasure, it is because Feng Sanlie has no brains.

But they were very happy.

This way they could spend more time with Yan Bao, at least giving Feng Sanlie more time.

result……

Feng Xiaowu was speechless.

"We've reconciled now? Are you still interested in him?"

Yan Bao chuckled.

"Wuguoguo, Yanbao also cares about you."

Chang Huaiyuan came up immediately.

"what about me?"

Yan Bao's bowl of water was calm.

"Huaiyuan Guoguo, Erguoguo, Siguoguo and Fengmian Guoguo are also rare."

Shu Qinyue could no longer stand watching it, let alone listening.

What?

A bastard pretending to be the high priest's daughter stole the show!

Do you know who she is?

Shu Qinyue completely forgot about Yan Bao's current identity.

She was completely ignored and suddenly made a sharp sound.

"Ji Yanbao, are you really the daughter of the high priest?"

Yan Bao nodded subconsciously.

"Yes! Yan Bao's mother-in-law is the real high priest of Tianshu City, and Yan Bao is the high priest's daughter!"

Feng Xiaowu added.

"Yan Bao is the real high priest now, and the Queen of Nanxiang is a fake!"

Chang Huaiyuan echoed.

"Yes! The Queen of Nanxiang is a fake!"

Shu Qinyue didn't believe it at all.

"If the Queen of Nanxiang is a fake, why is she still the high priest of Tianshu City that everyone in the world knows and respects?"

"Ji Yanbao is the high priest? Hahaha! You are just lying to yourselves!"

"Just wait and see. The Flower Festival will officially begin in a few days, and His Majesty and Queen of Nanxiang will arrive. Then we will know who is real and who is fake!"

"Oh! There's no need to compete. I guess the real high priest just arrived, and Yan Bao, the impostor, was so frightened that he trembled and ran away."

Feng Siling looked at Shu Qinyue with eyes as cold as ice.

He doesn't like to talk very much, especially in front of unfamiliar people. He stays silent when he can.

But the look in Daoshu Qinyue's eyes was undisguised.

Feng Sanlie, Feng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan made angry noises at the same time.

Feng Sanlie: "Shut up!"

Chang Huaiyuan: "If you continue to talk nonsense, Your Highness will be slapped!"

Feng Xiaowu: "Shu Qinyue, if you yell again, I will give you a slap in the face!"

After Feng Xiaowu finished speaking, he started to roll up his sleeves and raised his hands.

Shu Qinyue: "..."

Shu Qinyue was startled.

Then he subconsciously looked at Feng Erli, who had been silent.

"Second cousin, look..."

Feng Erli stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes extremely cold.

"Miss Shu has repeatedly committed crimes, is she trying to follow the path of the Gu sisters?"

Shu Qinyue's pupils widened little by little, and her mouth opened wide.

"Second cousin, you...you...are you threatening me?"

Feng Erli looked at her coldly.

"Your Highness is just telling the truth! If Miss Shu still has any brains, she should know what can and cannot be said by now!"

"Also, Miss Shu, His Highness Rong Ben would like to remind you one last time, although this is the mother-in-law's bedroom, it is also a royal palace!"

Chang Huaiyuan understood what Feng Erli meant and immediately added the next sentence.

"The palace is my uncle's palace! My uncle rarely cares about Yan Bao. You are bullying Yan Bao in my uncle's territory. Do you know how to write the word "death"?"

Shu Qinyue: "..."

With a pale face, Shu Qinyue lifted up her skirt and ran away crying.

Feng Erli frowned.

"Come here, take Miss Shu home! If anyone is gossiping on the road, deal with it immediately!"

The guard behind nodded and quickly followed.

Shu Qinyue, who hadn't run far yet, turned around and looked at Feng Erli suddenly when she heard Feng Erli's cold words.

"Second cousin, why have you become so cruel? Are you still the second cousin Qin Yue knows?"

Feng Erli smiled cruelly.

"no!"

Shu Qinyue burst into tears, covered her face and ran faster.

As for the guards who caught up with her, she wanted to drive them away but had no choice.

This is the imperial palace, and even if her grandfather is Duke Yang, he is still His Majesty's subject.

When Yang Shufei, who had changed her clothes and looked at the injury on her hip, came out of the dormitory with a dark face, Shu Qinyue had already left.

Concubine Yang Shu didn't care that much.

With the eldest son here, Shu Qinyue will definitely make good arrangements.

But she didn't want Feng Si, Ling Feng, Xiao Wu, Chang Huaiyuan and Ji Yanbao to stay here.

She glanced at Nanny Song.

Aunt Song understood and spoke with a smile.

"The Fourth and Fifth Highnesses, Your Highness Huaiyuan, Princess Fujin, my servant will take you to the flower hall to enjoy pastries."