Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"What about you?" Feng Jiuxi looked at him with a light smile.

"I......" Jiang Haidong's brain was running fast. Looking at Feng Jiuxi's smiling face, he was uneasy in his heart.

"Mom, I found it in Jiang Haidong's study when I escaped from the secret room." the steamed stuffed bun escaped from his arms and recorded a lot of accounts on it.

The night breeze was nearest to the steamed stuffed bun. Leng Buding was startled. "I'll go. This small forgetting city has so many profits, ranging from ore development to catering materials, as well as the disaster relief and poverty alleviation funds issued by the imperial court a few years ago. Ju Ran has all entered your pocket. No wonder the people in forgetting Sichuan city are poor, but your city master's house is so rich."

Jiang Haidong's private wealth is less than half of the national treasury! How brave!

As soon as he said this, even the bodyguards of the city Lord's house became angry.

The east of the river and sea was like ashes. Suddenly, he regretted why he used the dispute of Muni fruit to calculate them. Now people didn't calculate it, and Muni fruit didn't grab it. Even his family broke in, and his favorite daughter died.

Feng Jiuxi could feel that Yanqing around her heard these words, and her whole body exuded a lot of hostility. Although she didn't speak, she knew Yanqing was angry.

Although he was not greedy for imperial power, he was born a royal and cared about the people.

Jiang Haidong and Jiang Yunli's father and son not only kidnap the steamed stuffed bun, but also kill her again and again. Feng Jiuxi knows that the dignitaries of forgetting Sichuan city are going to reshuffle this time.

He patted Yanqing's hand soothingly. Feng Jiuxi pretended to be relaxed and said, "Ziyan has been hurt. I'll take him to heal first, and these things will be handled by you."

"OK, I'll let yuan you go to cure Ziyan. You have a good rest."

Seeing this time, he was still thinking about himself. Feng Jiuxi was very moved and blinked naughtily. "No, you also need people here. Let Yuanyou stay. I have lengluo. Besides, have you forgotten that mubai is a healing spirit beast."

The steamed stuffed bun immediately nodded and touched Mu Bai's snow-white hair, "yes, yes, I can safely escape from this secret room thanks to Mu Bai. It can not only treat the injury, but also accurately detect the setting position of the mechanism. Dad, mom, can you give Mu Bai to me!"

Mubai obediently fell on the little steamed stuffed bun and rubbed in his arms, as if agreeing with him.

After fighting side by side on this day, they have established a profound revolutionary friendship.

Looking at the small steamed stuffed bun carefully, Feng Jiuxi felt a pang of pain in his heart, "well, you also have a partner with mubai."

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Prepare to rest in the Chengzhu mansion for a day, and leave for Kyoto early tomorrow morning. Feng Jiuxi directly lives in the guest room of the Chengzhu mansion and is checking the injury of xiaobaozi.

The injury is not much or heavy. The spiritual power can be cured, but it takes a little more energy.

When she just wanted to transport her spiritual power to heal the little steamed stuffed bun, mubai suddenly jumped to the bed and shouted a few times. Then she spit out a dark green spiritual power in her mouth, which directly wrapped the little steamed stuffed bun.

In less than a minute, the vertical and horizontal wounds on the little steamed stuffed bun miraculously recovered, and even there was no scar left.