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

Ji Wuchen glanced at Feng Mian, and then at Bai Chengyu who didn't speak.

Feng Mian understood and spoke quickly.

"Uncle Emperor, since Princess Luo'an has lost her moral character, she is naturally not worthy of entering the imperial mausoleum. Why not let the prince take her bones back for burial."

King Luoan wanted to refuse.

But he found that Xiao Yanbao was smiling.

He even applauded Feng Mian silently.

No matter how unwilling King Luoan was, he had to give up his plan to crush the Bai family into ashes.

"The prince alone makes the decision."

Marquis Yongning and his son breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Chengyu was not happy. Mrs. Qi lowered her head and kept leaning against Bai Chengyu. No one could see the expression on her face.

Feng Zhengbei suddenly spoke.

"His Royal Highness, our eldest brother..."

There are guards coming quickly from the side hall.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Luo'an is gone."

Feng Mian nodded.

"Understood, let's go down."

The guard quickly retreated.

King Luo An sneered, looked at Xiao Yanbao and Ji Wuchen again, cupped his fists and saluted, then quickly turned around and left the palace.

Xiao Yanbao waved to him.

"Goodbye, uncle."

Although King Luo'an did not look back, he responded and invited Xiao Yanbao.

"Goodbye Yan Bao, I'll come to the emperor's uncle's house to play another day."

Xiao Yanbao was cheerful.

"Good~"

Ji Wuchen asked her dotingly.

"Yan Bao likes him very much?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes.

"Because in comparison, the emperor's uncle is not that bad."

Originally, the emperor's uncle was very angry, and it was directed at brother Feng Mian and the emperor's uncle.

But since the emperor's uncle knew that none of his four sons were his, it seemed that all his anger was directed at Marquis Yongning, Princess Luo'an and even Prince Baijun's palace.

The look in brother Feng Mian's eyes was very... gratifying.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yanbao added again.

"And the emperor's uncle has no hostility toward Feng Mian Guoguo now. He seems to... like Fengmian Guoguo a little, so Yan Bao also likes him."

Ji Wuchen understood.

Xiaoyanbao is Aiwujiwu.

Because she regards the five Feng Mian brothers as her own brothers, she will like them if they are good to them.

vice versa.

Bai Chengyuqi and his wife also said goodbye.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Head of the Ji Family, Your Highnesses, Little Princess, and General Mu, take your leave."

The five Feng Mian brothers handed over their hands.

Muling let go of Marquis Yongning, who had been pressed by him with one hand.

"Farewell!"

Bai Chengyu picked up the body of Princess Luo'an and left with his wife Qi.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes widened when he saw his father's little paper man stuck on the inside of Princess Luo'an's sleeves and on the skirt behind Qi's back.

"Daddy?"

Ji Wuchen pinched the little guy's straight little nose.

"My Yanbao has really good eyes."

Xiaoyanbao's grandma chuckled.

"Follow dad and mom."

Ji Wuchen's heart, which had been empty for a long time, was about to melt.

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Yanbao's plump forehead heavily.

"Good words treasure!"

Xiao Yanbao smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Handsome daddy!"

Feng Mian laughed out loud while holding Xiao Yanbao.

The four Feng Erli brothers also laughed.

The atmosphere in Xuande Hall was extremely warm, and it seemed that all the tense and bloody anger had never happened in the hall before.

Feng Qingli came from the side hall.

"Master Ji, please."

Ji Wuchen's voice was very light.

"I am not the current head of the Ji family!"

Feng Qingli smiled and glanced at the Nether Flower on his clothes.

Ji Wuchen's eyes fell on his clothes, and his voice suddenly softened.

"This dress was made by Yan Bao's mother-in-law herself."

Otherwise, based on his disgust for the Ji family, and the Nether Flower, which represents the identity of the head of the Ji family, he would like to burn it completely.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Dad, these are the clothes my mother made for you."

Ji Wuchen nodded.

"Yeah, that's what I did."

Xiao Yanbao: "...then daddy...don't you change your clothes?"

Ji Wuchen: "..."

Feng Xiaowu was young and couldn't control his emotions, so he burst out laughing.

"Ah! Uncle Ji, you haven't changed your clothes."

Ji Wuchen glanced sideways.

Feng Xiaowu immediately hid behind Feng Mian and stuck out half of his head.

"Brother, did I say something wrong?"

Feng Mian coughed.

"Uncle Ji naturally has no shortage of clothes. It's just because Yan Bao's mother-in-law made this clothes, so he cherishes it very much and is reluctant to change it, but he must wear it very carefully."

Ji Wuchen glanced at Feng Mian appreciatively.

Feng Xiaowu muttered.

"No matter how much you cherish it, you still have to change it. What if it wears out one day?"

Feng Mian: "..."

Ji Wuchen: "..."

Xiaoyanbao's grandma sighed and spoke.

"It's okay, it's okay. Yan Bao will learn to make clothes from tomorrow, and Yan Bao will make them for daddy."

Feng Xiaowu subconsciously spoke out.

"Yanbao, I want it too!"

Ji Wuchen took Xiao Yanbao from Feng Mian's arms.

"Yan Bao, go with daddy."

Feng Qingli, his father and son, and Mu Ling spoke out at the same time.

"Master Ji (Uncle Ji), where are you taking Yan Bao?"

Ji Wuchen didn't even look back, he already arrived at the entrance of the hall with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

The cold voice returned to their ears without any emotion.

"go home."

Feng Xiaowu hurriedly caught up.

"Uncle Ji, Yan Bao is living with us in the palace now!"

Ji Wuchen held Xiaoyanbao in his arms and took one step ten meters, disappearing into the dark night like an afterimage.

"That was before!"

The implication is that now that he is back, Yan Bao is his daughter and naturally lives with him.

Feng Xiaowu shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Uncle Ji, where is your home?"

What responded to Feng Xiaowu was the sound of wind whizzing by outside Xuande Hall.

Feng Xiaowu: "..."

Feng Xiaowu couldn't bear to part with Yanbao, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow...Father, I want Yan Bao! I want to live with Yan Bao!"

Feng Qingli: "..."

As if he doesn't want to live with Yan Bao?

He wants it too!

He had snatched Xiaoyan Bao from Muling before and brought it to the palace!

result……

I haven't even warmed up yet, but I was picked up by Ji Wuchen!

Feng Qingli's face turned pale.

"Mu Ling, can you catch up with him?"

Mu Ling shook his head.

"Master Ji's kung fu...is not ordinary light kung fu, but incorporates the Five Elements Formation. It's like a phantom in the night, incompetent!"

Feng Qingli shook her head and patted his shoulder.

"It's not that you are incompetent, it's that... he is the head of the Ji family."

Feng Xiaowu cried so hard that she explained in a milky voice.

"Uncle Ji said that he is not the head of the Ji family... wu wu wu..."

Feng Mian went over and held his brother's chubby little hand.

"Uncle Ji will only be more powerful than the current head of the Ji family."

Otherwise, why did the Ji family, which had been hidden for hundreds of years, suddenly appear in front of the world?

Being able to win the favor of Yanbao Auntie, the high priest of Tianshu City, and give birth to little Yanbao, even if Uncle Ji is not the head of the Ji family, he must be someone whom the Ji family respects or fears very much.

And the Ji Wuchen they were talking about held her daughter in one hand and arrived at the door of an inconspicuous house in the imperial capital.

When he stopped, the dark gate of the house automatically opened to both sides, revealing a front yard filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were bright.

"Dad, where is this?"

Ji Wuchen entered with his daughter in his arms, and the door automatically closed behind him, as if it had never been opened.

Looking at the blooming crabapple flowers in the courtyard, Ji Wuchen suppressed the sadness in his heart and explained with a smile.

"Yanbao, this is our home."