Chapter 368

Today is special, everyone is not allowed to go out without authorization, Snow Wolf has already been imprisoned back to the Rare Beast Garden.

No matter how fast Tuanzi ran, a group of people blocked her, and soon she was caught, her mouth was gagged, her hands and feet were bound, and she was packed into a big box.

At the beginning, Feng Weilan's voice could still be heard: "Well done, just say it's food for the young master, he naturally knows what it means, go and come back quickly."

Xiaotuanzi walked around in the box, and suddenly felt that the box was lifted up, shaking non-stop, and there were chaotic footsteps in his ears, it should be carried out of the palace of the bully princess.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the box was put down with a thud, and Tuanzi's belly bounced twice, and there was a gurgling sound.

I'm hungry, I really want to have dinner.

There is no sound around, it is quiet, only the smell of meat... Hey, eat it.

Tuanzi widened his black eyes, watching the cover on his little head being pushed open little by little, and a few strands of fluorescent light from shark beads shone in through the gap.

"Your Highness?"

Soon, Yan Ling's face appeared.

She put the shark beads on the lid of the box, stretched out her hand to pull the cloth out of the dumpling's mouth, and gently rubbed her small round face:
"Your Highness, I have offended you."

Kneading and rubbing, the other hand also went up, with an excited look on his face.

"Sister Yanling, Tangtang is going to be kneaded into dough balls by you." Tuanzi twitched her little nose and puffed her mouth involuntarily.

Yan Ling reluctantly let go, carefully carried her out, untied the rope, and rubbed her hands and feet:
"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Highness, Yan Ling is gone, distracted, don't tell the young master, otherwise Yan Ling will be beaten."

Tuanzi kicked his feet: "No way, brother Yangui is gentle, sister Yanling, don't be afraid."

Yan Ling: "..."

What exactly blinded His Highness's eyes?
Yan Ling, who finished kneading the dumplings, stepped back cautiously, and presented a food box: "Your Highness will have dinner first, and the young master will arrive in half an hour."

The day Feng Weilan decided to buy Yangui, Yangui had already made a plan.

As long as he took action against Tuanzi, he would send someone to rob his sister halfway and send her to a palace near Emperor Palace to wait.

Even if Feng Weilan didn't make a move, he would force her to do it, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, since he dared to provoke her, he would have to pay the price.

However, he did not disappoint him, Feng Weilan was so stupid that she took advantage of the most stressful day in Emperor Palace, and made a move.

Therefore, Tuanzi, who was supposed to be carried to the Shaozun Hall, now came to this palace.

It used to be the dojo where Emperor Zun used divination and divination. Later, a swindling sorcerer appeared.

Even the guards outside the door were unwilling to enter this gloomy place, and since it was so close to the Emperor Palace, no one would take the initiative to come here to cause trouble.

So this place became the most lax guard in the entire Emperor Palace.

They are now sitting at the entrance of a secret passage in the ashram.

There is a golden statue on it, and the airflow blows down through the dilapidated statue, and a few snowflakes float down.

The cold wind was blowing, Tuanzi swallowed a big warm meatball urgently, and patted his stomach contentedly:

"It's delicious, sister Yanling, you eat it too."

Yan Ling shook her head: "I don't dare, this is specially made by the Young Master for His Highness."

"Really?" Tuanzi's eyes lit up, "Brother Yangui can cook such delicious food, it's amazing."

Yan Ling smiled: "The meals His Highness used these days are all made by the Young Master, and the Young Master always knows His Highness's taste."

The more Tuanzi listened, the happier he was, and he said, "Brother Yangui cooks by himself here?"

"The young master begged with the mistress in the early years, and the mistress was sick and weak. The young master took care of her, so she naturally knew how to cook."

"Later, when I came to Emperor Zun Palace, the mistress passed away, so the young master stopped cooking."

Xiao Tuantuan looked sadly at the cake in his hand:
"Leaving the Emperor Palace this time, Brother Yangui, don't come back again. Tangtang has a yard for Brother Yangui to live in, and money for Brother Yangui to spend..."

"Does my sister want to raise my brother?"

Slight footsteps sounded from behind, accompanied by Yan Gui's laughter.

Tuanzi turned around: "Ah... candied haws, brother..."

Yan Gui: "..."

The moving atmosphere collapsed to pieces.

Yan Ling: "..."

Oh, my brother is not as good as candied haws.

Tuanzi stretched out a finger, hooked the candied haws from Yangui's hand, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Gui rested his chin and watched her gnawing: "You give brother a house to live in, and money to spend, what do you need brother to do?"

Yan Ling: "..."

Your Highness needs you to show some face!
The dumpling hugged the candied haws ball and thought very seriously: "Make it delicious for Tangtang."

Yan Gui was aggrieved: "Your sister hired a private cook."

"No, not a chef."

Tuanzi anxiously scratched his head, but couldn't think of a good explanation. After all, what Brother Yangui said seemed very reasonable:
"...Elder brother Yangui can do whatever he wants."

Yan Gui continued to tease her: "Oh, you don't need to sign a contract of sale, a cook who can move freely."

Tangtang: "..."

Yes, is that so?

No matter what, she patted her small chest and said proudly:

"Even if Brother Yangui and Tangtang go away, they will eat meat every day, and Brother Yangui will also eat meat. Tangtang will definitely not treat Brother Yangui badly."

Yan Gui's eyes were full of smiles: "Understood, the younger sister wants to be the boss, and the older brother is the younger brother."

The dumplings eating candied haws are all stupid: Why is it wrong to say anything?
Yan Gui smiled slightly and patted her head: "Sister, don't forget what I said."

After dinner, I walked out of the dojo. The main door was unlocked. Looking outside through the crack of the door, there was a row of guards standing.

They are about the same height, short, fat and thin, wearing the same black cloak, no need to ask, it should be the porcelain doll Yu Ji saw.

The dumpling squeezed out along the crack of the door, clung to the wall and panned, panned, moved to the last puppet, and stretched out a pair of claws.

One claw grabbed the cloak to cover the doll's face, and the other claw penetrated into the clothes, directly smashing the magic circle in the doll's heart.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaotuanzi had been destroyed from the beginning to the end. With a snap of his fingers, the porcelain dolls fell to the wall and sat down along the base of the wall.

Tuanzi waved: "You can come out."

Yu Ji and Tang Jiao watching the wind on the wall, Yan Gui and Yan Ling in the courtyard, several figures sneaked into the night at the same time.

I slipped all the way to the vicinity of Emperor Zun Palace, and couldn't walk anymore.

Emperor Palace was surrounded by guards and porcelain dolls, and guards with spears walked back and forth, making it difficult for even a fly to fly in.

Don't say you can't tell the difference between a doll or a human, even if you can tell the difference, you can smash them one by one, and when Emperor Zun wakes up, you won't be able to finish them all.

At a critical moment, a group raised its small fist and killed it: "Look at Tangtang!"

(End of this chapter)

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