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

Not to mention Mu Ling's mood, Feng Qingli, who had lived in a deep palace for a long time and grew up in a palace full of turmoil and treacherous affairs, felt chilly.

Xiao Yanbao is only three years old!

Pricking a three-year-old with a needle.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, how painful would it be for Xiaoyanbao?

Gu Qilin is a beast!

When Feng Qingli and Mu Ling were shocked by the needle holes on Xiao Yanbao's fingertips, Feng Mian had already staggered over and took Xiao Yanbao from Feng Qingli's arms.

"Yan Bao is good, don't be afraid of Feng Mian Guo Guo. I am not giving Yan Bao an injection, but I am afraid that Yan Bao will be poisoned like Feng Mian Guo Guo."

Xiao Yanbao cried so hard that he was out of breath, tears streaming down his face.

But she was bullied by her brothers and sisters in the Gu family since she was a child. Even if she cried, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Because she knew that crying too much would only result in a severe beating or even more painful torture.

But if she cries appropriately, her brothers and sisters may look at her crying and let her go.

So although Xiao Yanbao was crying, he kept paying attention to the changes in the adults' expressions.

The expressions of Uncle Emperor and Uncle Muling were so terrifying.

Judge Ye held a long needle in his hand, and she trembled with fright when she saw it.

Feng Mian felt extremely distressed.

He coaxed her with the gentlest voice.

"Yan Bao is not afraid. Feng Mian Guo Guo promises that Judge Ye will not inject Yan Bao with acupuncture again. He will not inject it again. Yan Bao trusts Feng Mian Guo Guo, okay?"

Xiao Yanbao grabbed Feng Mian's clothes tightly and pushed her little head into his arms.

I wish I could hide my small body in brother Feng Mian's body.

In this way, Judge Ye will never be able to stab her again.

She no longer cried loudly, but sobbed silently.

Three years of living in the prime minister's house taught her that children can cry, but they must know how to stop.

Otherwise, you will be beaten, which will be very painful!

Xiao Yanbao's crying changed so quickly that Feng Mian was stunned.

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling finally recovered from their anger, and looked at Xiao Yanbao quickly when they heard Xiao Yanbao's cry suddenly disappear.

Xiao Yanbao's senses have become particularly sharp.

The angry looks on the faces of the two uncles just flashed through her mind. Because of fear, they didn't even realize that the anger was not directed at her, but at the person who hurt her.

Almost as soon as the two uncles looked at her, her thin and small body trembled again.

Feng Mian noticed this and quickly looked at Feng Qingli and Mu Ling.

"Father, General Mu, I will take Yanbao to the side hall to rest for a while."

Mu Ling spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

"Yanbao, uncle..."

Xiao Yanbao tugged Feng Mian's sleeve tightly, her voice trembling.

"Doudou...Yanbao is good, Yanbao will never lie again."

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling didn't hear clearly what she said next, but they were worried that she was holding them back.

He suddenly looked at Judge Ye.

Without him asking, Judge Ye quickly spoke.

"Your Majesty, Princess Fujin has not been poisoned."

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling were shocked in their hearts, but their faces remained calm.

Feng Qingli nodded, then looked at Feng Mian.

"Feng Mian, take Yanbao to the side hall to rest first."

Feng Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Father."

Xiao Yanbao suddenly let go of her little hand holding his sleeve, struggled out of his arms, and put his hand on her weak shoulders.

Xiao Naiyin was very anxious, her big watery eyes full of worry.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo is injured, Yan Bao is helping Feng Mian Guo Guo away!"

At this moment, whether it was Feng Mian, Feng Qingli or Mu Ling, they were all deeply pierced into their hearts by Xiao Yanbao's actions.

So considerate!

So cute!

So sensible!

If his life is not very bad, the nature of a three-year-old child is not like this.

Even when Prince Fengmian was three years old, he would cry and make a fuss when he was unhappy.

Even if he scolds her, he will still cry endlessly.

And Xiao Yanbao...

She stopped crying almost instantly just by noticing they were looking at her.

I would rather hold it in my heart than grit my teeth and not cry out.

How many beatings and needles will it take for Xiao Yanbao to stop crying?

Feng Qingli suddenly felt that his heart hurt like needles.

Gu Qilin!

This beast!

Seeing Feng Mian taking Xiao Yanbao to the side hall, Feng Qingli suddenly stood up.

He ordered as he walked out.

"Fu Mingzhong, send Gu Qilin to the palace for an audience!"

Fu Mingzhong, who had been waiting outside the hall, hurriedly responded.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mu Ling also wished he could peel off Gu Qilin's skin. When he saw Feng Qingli go out, he glanced sideways at the side hall.

Thinking that Xiao Yanbao was afraid of them at the moment, he hesitated and took Ye Yuanquan out of the hall together, closely following Feng Qingli's footsteps.

In the side hall.

Not seeing the two uncles, Xiao Yanbao's slender eyelashes trembled.

Because I had cried before, my slender eyelashes were still very moist.

A pair of eyes are big, round, moist, and look particularly clear and translucent.

She carefully looked at brother Feng Mian who was holding her, feeling like she was going to cry again.

But if she still cries, will brother Feng Mian not like her anymore?

Xiao Yanbao tried hard to hold it in, his big eyes were bulging, and his little cheeks were also bulging.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yanbao's big eyes were not only red, but also his fair little face with a cute little nose.

The big, moist eyes were full of grievances.

She didn't want to be disgusted by brother Feng Mian and tried hard not to cry.

Breathing became faster and faster.

Feng Mian lowered his head and saw Xiao Yanbao's tightly pressed mouth trembling slightly.

He seemed to be trying his best to hide something.

He gently placed Xiao Yanbao on the soft couch and sat down next to Xiao Yanbao, looking at Xiao Yanbao with concern.

"Yanbao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yanbao, who was trying hard to hold it in, was breathing faster and was still trying to control it.

Feng Mian saw something was wrong and became even more worried.

"Yan Bao, what's going on? Don't scare brother Feng Mian."

Looking at the eager-looking brother Feng Mian, tears began to well up in Xiao Yanbao's eyes.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was full of tears.

"Yanbao...crying, will Fengmian Guoguo...not like Yanbao?"

Feng Mian hurriedly shook his head and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"How could it be? Yan Bao is a child, and children who cry occasionally are cuter."

The grievances in Xiao Yanbao's heart surged like a flood, and he burst into tears.

"Wow wow wow..."

She was crying and talking intermittently about the prime minister's house.

"In the past, at home, my brothers, sisters, and mother didn't allow Yan Bao to cry. If Yan Bao... cried... for a little... longer, he would be punished."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Sometimes they are forced to stand, and more often they are...pricked with needles and needles in Yanbao's hands and feet...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Woooooooo..."

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As the half-grown boy Feng Mian listened, he felt as if his heart was being pulled hard by an invisible hand.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching violently, and his facial features were almost deformed.

He seemed to have thought of something and turned away when Xiao Yanbao looked at him.