“You don’t need to know this. Ying Bao, follow me and I will tell you later.” Xiao Mo said.

Ying Bao: "Why should I follow you? What exactly do you want to do? Xiao Mo, you have sworn before. If you hurt my family, you will be struck by thunder and die."

Xiao Mo frowned, "I won't hurt you, nor will I hurt your family, Yingbao, don't be stubborn."

Seeing that Ying Bao was still extremely vigilant, Xiao Mo lowered his face and slowly raised his hand.

Several masked men in black robes suddenly appeared behind him on his left and right, heading straight for Ying Bao.

Ying Bao took a few steps back, and a dagger more than a foot long suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is an item she collected before, just for self-defense.

The men in black robes were approaching, but Ying Bao was not afraid at all. He had already fought with them several times in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, passers-by took cover one after another. In the confusion, several lantern stands were knocked down.

Adults and children screamed in surprise, the whole street was in chaos, and everyone stayed away from the fighting place.

The guards of the princess's palace wanted to come over to help, but the master and those people were entangled so fast that they couldn't tell each other apart.

In just a moment, the man in black robe fell to the ground, and the remaining ones were also seriously injured and bleeding.

Xiao Mo’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Mortal people are indeed useless trash!

It's a pity that the body's leg disease prevented him from doing it himself. Otherwise, it would just be a little monster, so why bother to go to all the trouble.

Seeing Ying Bao rushing towards him, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, Xiao Mo sighed helplessly and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

As soon as Xiao Mo left, the crisis was temporarily relieved.

Yingbao didn't dare to chase into the darkness, so he could only go back.

"Princess! How are you?" The guards rushed over and asked.

Ying Bao: "No problem, tie up all the assassins who are still alive."

“Yes!” The guards quickly restrained the injured man in black robes.

Not long after, all the injured men in black robes died.

Ying Bao had expected this, so she wiped the dagger and asked the guard to go to the county office to ask someone to dispose of the assassin's body. She stood on the steps and looked towards the street, then turned and returned home.

Chun Niang and Er Ni hurriedly gathered around, "Bao'er, what's going on?"

"A few assassins came and have been dealt with." Ying Bao said, "Mom, you guys are staying at home recently, don't go anywhere."

She was not sure whether Xiao Mo would come again, nor could she guarantee that he would keep his promise.

Ying Bao was just curious as to why he let her go with him.

Do you really want to get back what you lost?

Chun Niang didn’t know why, but she still nodded: “Don’t worry, Bao’er, we’re not going anywhere. But who sent those assassins?”

"It's Xiao Mo." Ying Bao said, "Auntie, you and your aunt and uncle should go back to the house to rest first. I have something else to do, and I'll talk to you in detail tomorrow."

Having said that, he asked the maids to send A Niang, the eldest uncle, the second uncle, and Er Ni back to their rooms, while he went to the study alone.

“Xuanwu, come out.” She sat down on the chair and called the little turtle.

A golden light flashed, and the little turtle lay on the table, a little listless.

Yingbao touched the little turtle's head and asked, "Then why did Xiao Mo take me away?"

Xuanwu rolled his eyes: "How do I know? Maybe he has some obsession in his heart and has inner demons."

Yingbao frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Why did he call me a little demon?"

Xuanwu shook his head: "I don't know. I'm not Bai Ze. I know everything."

"But you are the mythical beast Xuanwu. Isn't that Tianyan Book transformed into your turtle shell? It shouldn't be difficult to use it to calculate."

"You have a beautiful idea!" Bao shook his head regretfully: "Okay, forget it. I'm just curious."

Xuanwu was silent for a while, then slowly spoke: "The Supreme Immortal Lord's family has made its fortune by slaying dragons. It has been this way for thousands of years. I will only tell you this."

Ying Bao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Slay the dragon?"

Xuanwu stopped talking and suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into Yingbao's eyebrows.

The study door was pushed open, and Wei Zhan strode in.

“Ying Bao, what happened earlier?” He held his wife’s shoulders and checked carefully: “Are you injured?”

"No." Ying Bao leaned against his chest, closing her eyes and listening to Wei Zhan's violent heartbeat.

Wei Zhan hugged his wife and asked after a while: "What does Xiao Mo want to do here?"

Yingbao: "He said he wanted me to go with him."

 Wei Zhan was immediately furious: "Did he really say that?"

“Well, I killed all his secret guards and he ran away.” Ying Bao told the truth.

Wei Zhan's heart tightened, he kissed the top of his wife's hair and patted her back distressedly, "Are you tired? Next time he dares to come again, I will definitely help you avenge him!"

"good."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo did not appear again until the end of the first month.

On this day, Ying Bao was preparing to rush back to Zhouhe County and wanted to leave a few guards to look after his parents. However, Jiang Sanlang and Chun Niang firmly disagreed.

"There are several servants at home, where do we need guards? And I don't go anywhere. I just grow mushrooms and raise a few chickens and ducks at home. Oh, by the way, I originally wanted to bring Youyou to the county town, but Youyou didn't want to go with me. Come, let me take care of you now."

Chunniang took her daughter's hand and said, "Don't worry about doing your own thing. Don't worry about things at home. If you have time, come home and have a look."

Yingbao nodded.

If it weren’t for the fact that there were a lot of things to take care of in Zhouhe County, she would have wanted to stay in Qinchuan County.

After saying goodbye to her parents, Ying Bao boarded the carriage and stuck her head out to wave to them.

Jiang Sanlang and Chun Niang also waved to their daughter, "Be careful on the road."

The carriage slowly left until it was out of sight. Chun Niang turned around and said to the eldest sister who was standing beside her wiping her tears: "Sister, the young man will work with his cousin-in-law and will be successful in the future. You don't have to worry. ”

Jiang Yunniang sighed: "I have nothing to worry about, I'm just a little sad. If it weren't for his obscure mother, how could he leave his hometown at such a young age?"

Besides, Xiaolang was raised by himself, and he is no different from his biological son. Now that he is gone, he doesn’t know when he will be able to meet again.

Chunniang was silent.

She suddenly remembered that her two sons were only two or three years older than Xiaolang, and they were now more than a thousand miles away in the capital.

It is March in Yangchun in a flash.

Wu Jing is a little over a year old and can walk a few steps with An Rou's support.

These days, Yingbao takes them and Wei Zhan around nearby towns every day to see the spring scenery.

When the carriage stopped for a rest, Xiao Lang broke some fresh willow sticks from the willow trees by the river and wove two wicker hats. One was put on Wu Yao's head, and the other was given to Wei Fanzhi.

The two children were so happy. Wu Hao even put aside Anrou's hand and staggered a few steps. After falling, he got up and continued walking.

In just a moment, he was able to walk steadily.

“Princess, look, I’ll leave without any problem, and I won’t even need to cut the stumbling rope!” Xinghua exclaimed in surprise.

A chapter will be updated tonight. Good night, babies! go to bed early.