A look of uneasiness flashed in Han Ling's eyes. In Han Bao's eyes, it's a guilty conscience.

Han Bao thought for a moment, then took Han Ling's hand and sat down on the side, then tapped slowly: "Sister, little brother has been busy recently and hasn't looked at you, do you blame brother?"

Han Ling's clear peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "Brother, you are with big brother every day, why don't you see big brother today?"

Han Bao sighed, pretending to be deep and said: "Oh, you don't know, your elder brother is in big trouble. He is now locked in a secret room by Daddy. I don't know when Daddy will calm down and put him Let it out. If he doesn't come out, I have to help him share some tasks, and I'm so busy recently."

Han Ling raised her powder fist and lightly beat Han Bao's back: "Little brother, big brother always pleases adults, and great-grandfather praised him for being calm and sensible. What mistakes could he make?"

Han Bao looked at Han Ling, scratched her nose playfully, and said in a low voice, "Your elder brother put Jun Xinyue to sleep. It made Daddy very angry."

Han Ling pouted, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Han Bao squinted at her eyes, like a deep ancient pool, making it impossible to see the bottom.

Han Bao said again: "Sister, a monster appeared in Tourmaline Manor recently, and your tenth sister saw him enter your pavilion with her own eyes. You should be more careful recently. Try not to leave your nanny aunt."

There was a look of panic in Han Ling's eyes, "Monster?"

From Han Bao's point of view, her surprise was greater than her anxiety.

Han Bao excitedly held Han Ling's hand and asked, "Sister, have you seen that monster before?"

"how does he look like?"

"He, his whole body is covered with silver light. He is taller than Daddy. And he can penetrate stone walls." Han Bao said.

Han Ling stood up and puffed out her chest: "I'm not afraid of him. If he comes, I'd still like to be friends with him."

Han Bao slapped the back of the head: "You are really a tiger."

Han Ling was very proud: "I am Daddy's child, I want to be like Daddy, a woman who is not afraid of heaven and earth."

Han Bao felt that his younger sister was so cute, he stroked her head and smiled, "Okay, okay, you are the most heroic girl in our family."

This is a very high evaluation. After all, Tourmaline Manor is the gathering place for the sisters of the Palace of Military Love.

Han Bao looked at the time, stood up, and said, "Brother still has to visit Susu. Sister, brother is gone. You must protect yourself."

Han Ling looked as bold as if the sky had fallen and was covered by a quilt: "Don't worry. I will protect myself."

When Han Bao left his sister's other courtyard, he glanced at those strange models again. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he always felt that Han Ling seemed to know something, but also seemed not to know.

Alas, he hated himself for not having Susu's keen eyes.

After Han Bao left, he didn't notice at all that the color of the building behind him changed from silver to white.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Han Ling: "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Han Ling turned around abruptly, and her childish faces instantly became extremely heroic, "Who are you? Stop playing tricks here. Get out."

That voice burst into laughter: "You look like this now. Do Zhan Hanjue and the others know?"

Han Ling realized that her expression was out of control, and she regained her childlike expression. Forcing a trace of childishness: "I will only leave the best side to my family."