Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Nonsense! Don't say that about my mother!"

The words of these people fell into the ears of little steamed stuffed bun. He knew that he was still young. He was not qualified to decide many things, and there was no room to interrupt many words.

So as long as these people don't go too far and threaten grandpa's life, he won't fight them easily.

But now they say they want to give grandpa a good time?

Little steamed stuffed bun can't help it! The little body rushed in directly and clenched his fist. "My grandfather was poisoned, but my mother has a way to cure him. You don't have to worry here! You all get out!"

The little steamed stuffed bun is small. As usual, everyone behind Feng Yuntian is still polite to him, but now it's different. Feng Yuntian fell down and Yan Qing was not there.

"What do you know as a child? We are all for the good of the owner!"

"Xiaoshizi has been at the master's bed for two days. Come and take xiaoshizi back to the room to rest!" the six elders ordered directly.

Someone immediately came forward and was ready to take the steamed stuffed bun away.

The steamed stuffed bun naturally wouldn't want to. Before the man approached the steamed stuffed bun, lengluo directly flashed to the steamed stuffed bun and stopped it with a cold tone, "presumptuous! This is the owner's room. Who dares to do it?"

But Leng Luo is just a servant in the eyes of these people. No one will take her seriously. The sixth elder coldly looked at the bodyguard who was ready to come forward but was stopped by Leng Luo, "what are you doing? Is it difficult that our Feng family is dominated by a servant now?"

The bodyguard then continued to harden his head.

Leng Luo was naturally not polite. She gathered her spiritual power and punched the guard in the chest. Her legs swept away. The guard fell to the ground in an instant and didn't even have time to fight back.

"It's against heaven! A servant dares to do it in front of the master!" the six elders were angry, and their spiritual power surged up.

Lengluo also became cautious.

There are seven elders in Fengfu. Among them, three elders, fengtaiyong, have been executed. The rest, except two elders, began to riot.

Especially the six elders, who have the highest spiritual power among these elders, as soon as he condenses his spiritual power, the people around him can't help but retreat a few steps!

"Little Shizi, get out of the way first, so as not to hurt you by mistake!" cold Luo's forehead exuded a trace of sweat.

"I don't want it!" the crisp voice of the little steamed stuffed bun resounded. "This is my grandfather's room. Please go out!"

While talking, little steamed stuffed bun came out from behind lengluo and looked at this group of people with different thoughts.

Lengluo looked at such a small steamed stuffed bun and felt very similar to his highness Pluto.

She didn't know that Yanqing was the biological father of xiaobaozi.

"Don't think your highness Pluto can make trouble by his own identity if he recognizes you as a son. Feng Ziyan, don't forget that your surname is Feng. The master of the family is seriously ill in bed. Now the Feng house is the main business of our elders!" in fact, after all, he still has some fear of the identity of little steamed stuffed bun.

After all, his highness Pluto doted on Feng Jiuxi and loved Wu and Wu, which was spread all over the East neighboring country.

"I said, please go out!" the steamed stuffed bun repeated again.

In fact, his back had been oppressed by the spiritual power released by the six elders, but he still clenched his teeth, stood straight, and his eyes were firm, which made people feel like a four-year-old child.