The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Can Bai Yulang not understand, this Xiao Shixun actually...

Song Hengchuan and Yuan Sichen rushed over and were about to protect Xiao Shixun, but they saw Bai Yulang standing there motionless with a sword in his hand, with a terrified expression on his face.

Xiao Shixun saw that Bai Yulang was in a daze, so he glanced at Song Hengchuan, and Song Hengchuan understood, and immediately knocked Bai Yulang unconscious with a hand knife.

When the long sword fell to the ground, Yuan Sichen reached out to catch the fallen Bai Yulang, and asked, "Master, shall we...?"

After Xiao Shixun glanced at him, he turned around and got into the carriage.

Song Hengchuan also took a look at Yuan Sichen, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you, I wonder if master doesn't like people talking too much? It seems that master is in a good mood, otherwise, you would be dead right now."

Yuan Sichen did not speak, but looked down at the unconscious Bai Yulang.

Only after they left, Yibao, who had been squatting in the corner of the alley, stood up. He looked at the pile of headbands in front of him, then at the carriage that had gone away, and then picked up the pile of headbands just ran away.

His little short legs kept tossing and turning, panting and running to the Imperial Palace Governor.

"Hey, where did the kid come from? This is not a place for you to play." The officers and soldiers stopped him.

"I'm not here to play, I'm here to report to the police and catch the bad guys." Yi Bao said while panting.

"Go, go, what kind of official are you, you little brat? If you really want to report to an official, call your adults." The officers and soldiers waved their hands impatiently.

"Are you really, do you look down on children? Let me tell you, I am Feng Yibao, the young son of Prince Xuan's Mansion." Saying this, Yibao took out a miniature token from his body, with the word "bao" engraved on the front, The words "Xuan Wangfu" are engraved on the back.

The officers and soldiers leaned over and took a closer look. Although the token is small, it cannot be faked.

As soon as he trembled, he immediately cupped his hands respectfully and said: "So it's Xiao Shizi, do you want to report to the officials, Xiao Shizi will lead you in."

Yibao snorted: "You guys who look down on people with dog eyes, if you don't reveal your identity, are you going to throw me out today?!"

"Don't dare, dare not, little prince please." How could the officers and soldiers think that the child in front of them was actually the young prince of Prince Xuan's mansion.

After seeing Fu Yin, Yibao said: "My lord, hurry up and save people, I saw a little uncle was taken away by bad guys!"

"This... what does that little uncle look like, and what does that villain look like?" Fu Yin asked.

Yibao thought for a while, and then replied: "Little uncle is very good-looking. His eyes are big, shining like mine. He is about this tall."

Yibao raised his hand, bouncing and bouncing to show the height, and then continued: "Oh, yes, I heard the villain call my little uncle's name, it seems to be some kind of Shiro."

Fu Yin nodded: "What else?"

"There are also those three villains. I only remember that the villain's head wears the same purple potato, and his hair is curly, like ripples on the surface of the water."

As he said that, Yibao was still shaking his small arms to imitate the shape of waves.

Fu Yin looked at him blankly: "Okay, I know, I will send someone to look for it."

"Yeah, go find it, I'm afraid that little uncle is in danger, that villain purple potato is so scary, I get goosebumps all over my body just looking at it." Yibao was very worried that that good-looking little uncle would be killed by the villain purple potato. harmed.