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

Chapter 280 1 slave and 3 masters

Chang Huaiyuanxin was immediately mentioned.

"They're not going towards Sister Huang, are they?"

Yanbao didn't know either, so he didn't say anything.

Feng Xiaowu, on the other hand, snorted twice.

"If they are really looking for the body of Princess Chang Luo, then we will go there too. Then what... what happened to the mantis catching the cicada?"

Feng Siling and Chang Huaiyuan spoke at the same time.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind."

Feng Xiaowu blushed and nodded.

"Yes! The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Let's be the oriole."

Yan Bao thinks it's okay.

"Then we turn back?"

Feng Siling smiled and nodded.

"it is good."

The four siblings were halfway down the mountain when they began to climb again.

Afraid of encountering people coming on horseback, Yan Bao, among the four siblings, opened the way, his nails sharper than the sharpest blade.

As soon as she touched the toughest thorn bushes, they were all reduced to green slag.

If it wasn't for the unpleasant smell, Yan Bao might have been able to stuff it all into his belly.

Feng Siling sweated.

Feng Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Huaiyuan had been wondering what kind of existence Yan Bao was, but when they returned to the place where Princess Chang Luo was buried, they still couldn't figure out the reason.

What kind of corpse is a zombie?

Never heard of it!

Feng Siling suddenly lowered his voice.

"Everyone crouch down and hide, they are coming."

The clatter of horse hooves came from far away and soon arrived in front of them, then passed in front of them and stopped on the flat ground more than ten meters in front.

The four of them were wearing Donghuang guard clothes, but their faces were all unfamiliar. Feng Siling was sure that he had not seen them at the riding range today.

The leading guard rushed to the front, reined in the reins and walked a few steps forward to look around.

He raised his hand, and the three guards behind him turned over and dismounted at the same time.

"try to find!"

"Yes!"

Chang Huaiyuan's heart raised in his throat.

Yan Bao grabbed his hand and held it gently, soothing him with her milky sounds.

"Don't worry about Huaiyuan Guoguo. The pit is very deep, and the earth language treasures on it are as tight as the surrounding ones. They will definitely not be able to find it."

Chang Huaiyuan's tense nerves relaxed a little with Yan Bao's words.

My heart is soft.

He shook Yan Bao's little hand and responded to her in a very low voice.

"Huaiyuan Guoguo knows, Huaiyuan Guoguo is not worried."

Yan Bao then showed a cute smile, his big eyes curved into a crescent shape, looking innocent, soft and cute.

Chang Huaiyuan felt incredibly soft in his heart.

From now on, he will definitely value Yan Bao more than his life.

The three guards investigated and shook their heads one after another.

"Boss, not found."

"I didn't find anything here either."

"Boss, could it be this way?"

The leading guard turned his horse's head and carefully observed the woods with his cold eyes.

"There are fresh signs of breaking on the branches over there. Someone must have been here."

Before the other three could speak, the leading guard spoke again.

"He was injured and lost his horse. This is the farthest distance he can run. It must be around here. Look carefully and go into the grass to have a look."

"Yes!"

The four Feng Siling brothers and sisters staying in the grass: "..."

I can't hide it anymore.

But these four people are not here to find the body of Princess Chang Luo.

Feng Siling tugged on the sleeves of his younger brothers and sisters, gesturing for them to lower their bodies further.

When Feng Xiaowu was about to move his calves, a guard with a long sword came to their side.

"I saw it, come out, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword!"

Feng Xiaowu: "..."

Before Feng Xiaowu said anything, Yan Bao scurried out of the grass like a frightened little rabbit.

"Uncle Guard, are you arranged by Four Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo and others to pick up Yan Bao?"

Feng Si, Lingfeng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan were preparing to rush out together in the grass: "..."

What is Yan Bao doing?

The guard holding a long sword did not expect to meet Donghuang's Princess Fu Jin, and was stunned.

The leading guard quickly rode over.

He did not get off the horse, but sat on the tall horse and looked down at the pink and tender Yan Bao.

"Princess Fujin?"

Yan Bao struggled to raise his little head and could barely see the other person's face.

do not know.

But she could smell it.

The guard who stared at her at the riding range.

"Uncle Guard, Yan Bao saw you at the riding and shooting range."

Li Wu's pupils shrank, and the other three guards almost simultaneously drew their swords and pointed at Yan Bao.

Yan Bao seemed not to know what fear was.

The little guy worked hard to organize his words, hoping there would be no stuttering or typos.

"Uncle Guard, you are from His Highness Xixuan. He gave Yan Bao an apology before entering the riding range. You should know that, right?"

Li Wu: "..."

His Highness really wants to have a good relationship with Ji Yanbao now.

When Yan Bao saw that Li Wu was silent, he continued speaking in a coy voice.

"Uncle guard, Yan Bao also knows that you seem to be the emperor's aunt."

Li Wu's eyes burst with intense murderous intent.

Princess Fujin cannot stay.

If the Queen knew that he was actually working for His Highness, she would probably cut him to pieces.

Li Wu suddenly turned over and dismounted, reaching out to pick up Ji Yanbao.

But as soon as his hand reached Ji Yanbao's collar, he couldn't move it before it touched her collar.

It seemed as if something suddenly wrapped around his wrist, preventing him from moving any further.

Yan Bao tilted his head and smiled.

"Uncle guard, Yan Bao is the real high priest. You can't be rude to Yan Bao, let alone grab Yan Bao's collar."

The next second, Li Wu's tall body was thrown away by the thread controlled by Yan Bao.

His back hit a tree trunk about three meters away, and then hit the ground with a loud thud.

The three guards were stunned for a moment and subconsciously backed away, keeping distance from Yan Bao.

There was a strong wind in the grass, and Xiao Wu was about to move.

Feng Siling lowered his voice to remind him.

"Xiao Wu, Yan Bao can protect himself if he dares to go out. If we know how to go out, we will be easily recorded by them. When the time comes, Yan Bao will have to focus on protecting us, and we will be a drag."

Chang Huaiyuan also wanted to go out, but he held him back.

"Fourth brother is right, Xiaowu, we can just wait."

Feng Xiaowu inhaled and exhaled, and his cheeks turned into pufferfish.

"Li Wu, your highness has remembered it!"

The three guards over there quickly went over and helped Li Wu up, who was spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss, how are you?"

Li Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed again, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Boss!"

Li Wu waved his hand.

"If she can't die, take her down and take her away!"

None of the three guards moved.

Li Wu glanced at them sharply.