Yang Lei was carefully observing the strange phenomenon in the sky. Why did he feel that these two lightning bolts seemed to have struck the wrong target?

It seemed as if when Prince Yan Ling uttered the five words "Curse Emperor Jiaoyang", thunder from the sky descended.

The second time, it was the same.

Could it be that even God is afraid of the Tenth Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty?

Impossible!

"Guard Yang, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Yang Lei withdrew his thoughts and said, "I heard it, I heard it."

"Hmph, if you don't allow me to talk about Di Jiaoyang, I can always talk about others! Ever since we came to the Tiansheng Dynasty, we have yet to let them see how powerful our Fire Nation is. Why is it that only Li Chunfeng is crying and complaining to father!

I will also make people cry and complain to the Heavenly Saint Emperor!"

Yang Lei's eyebrows twitched, "What does Your Highness mean?"

"You said before that this place is only three days away from the capital, right? Tonight, I will talk to the people of Crescent Moon Village! Let them go crying and shouting to find the Holy Emperor. I believe that in a few days, this news will reach the ears of the Holy Emperor, and Emperor Jiaoyang will naturally know.

When we go to the capital in three days, I guarantee that Emperor Jiaoyang will be as surprised as a mouse seeing a cat when he sees me."

Li Chunfeng crying and shouting about returning to the palace made him feel extremely ashamed, and he swore that he would take revenge!

On the other side, Taoist Master Baiyun was watching the villagers celebrating outside the village with joy, but then, thunder struck from the sky.

And that Lei was actually making a detour, as if he was specifically looking for someone.

In particular, a little bit of black air was actually jumping in the sky above Crescent Village.

Obviously, the earth-protecting talisman has dispersed all the black energy, so how can this movable black energy be like a person's inherent luck?

Taoist Baiyun flashed and followed the black energy.

It was a seven-year-old child who was wandering on the village streets. He looked well-dressed and dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Bai Yun was surprised. He didn't know the little prince, but he knew Yang Lei who was following the little prince.

This person is Tianlin’s eldest disciple.

Tianlin and he had never been at odds with each other, but in recent years, Tianlin had been in seclusion and he had rarely seen that guy.

[Hey, why are you so angry tonight?]

Abao couldn't sleep, so he lay in front of the window and looked at the thunder not far away.

[It's the breath of Tiandao's younger brother. Who is that kid trying to scare with thunder in the middle of the night?]

It was obvious that Da Lei was angry.

Feng Zhuo has been with Po for a year. Ever since he was able to hear Po's inner voice, he has learned many of the little princess's secrets, each one more shocking than the last.

At this time, I heard the little princess calling Tiandao brother...

Feng Zhuo was almost unable to lie still on the beam because he was frightened.

"Feng Zhuo..." A-Bao waved at Feng Zhuo, "I want to go to Crescent Moon Village to take a look. Old Bai hasn't come back yet."

Before Abao could say anything, Feng Zhuo had already hugged her and started moving.

Rong Yimeng and Di Rongjing were sleeping soundly on the ground, and had no idea that Sister Abao had slipped away.

"Hey, how did you know I was coming to Crescent Village?" Abao looked at the simple village in front of him, which was clearly Crescent Village.

Feng Zhuo's body froze.

I can't let the little princess find out that I'm eavesdropping on your thoughts.

"When Taoist Master Baiyun left, he told me that if he didn't come back for a long time, something might have happened. I saw the little princess was worried about this tonight, so I guess she was worried about Taoist Master Baiyun."

"Feng Zhuo, you're so smart!"

Feng Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. He acted too hastily this time and was almost discovered by the little princess that he was eavesdropping. It seems that next time, even if he sees the emperor serving the little princess, he will have to remain calm.

"Waves in the waves, waves in the waves..." Chen Sangou hummed a little tune and ran home. The village chief could see that the people in the village were all lively overnight. Tonight, he was not going to sleep. He wanted to go home to get a pen so that the village chief could teach him how to read and write.

His dream is to become a doctor and protect the people in the village when he grows up.

"Little sister, you are so cute." Chen Sangou's eyes lit up when he saw the little Abao.

[Before, this kid must have been seriously ill. It seems that the earth protection amulet has taken effect.]

A Bao saw that Chen Sangou's face looked a little pale, probably because he recovered too quickly and his complexion had not yet recovered.

"You are from outside the village, right?" Chen Sangou smiled. No one has come to their village in recent years. They all think that this is a disaster area and they want to stay as far away from it as possible.

When Chen Sangou first saw Feng Zhuo and A Bao, he was quite moved. They actually did not mind Crescent Moon Village.

"Hmm." Po nodded his head and looked around.

[The nature of this village has long since changed. It is now a place of good feng shui, with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. But why do I still feel that there is still a sense of bad luck hidden in this place?]

"Can I call you sister?" Chen Sangou is the only son in the family and dreams of having a sister.

A-Bao grinned, "That's right."

"Hello, sister. My name is Chen Sangou. My mother said that bad names are easier to keep."

There are many people named Goudan in their village.

"Yes."

"So, we are friends now? I will go tell my mom that I have made new friends!" Chen Sangou was extremely excited. As everyone knows, every time they went out of the village, as soon as they said they were from Crescent Moon Village, everyone would avoid them and treat them as disaster stars. Even the owner of the steamed bun shop in Moon City would not sell anything to people from Crescent Moon Village.

But the sister in front of him not only dared to come to Crescent Village, but was also willing to make friends with him. He was really moved to tears.

"Hey, there are people there, it's them." Prince Yan Ling pointed with his little hand, pointing at Chen Sangou, A Bao Feng Zhuo and the other three.

Taoist Master Baiyun heard it clearly in the dark.

That child is the Prince of Words of the Fire Nation.

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Um?

Boss...Boss!

Chen Sangou ran so fast that he bumped into the young Prince Yanling who was coming over.

"Ah! I'm sorry."

"Stop!" Prince Yan Ling glared at Chen Sangou.

"Are you calling me?" Chen Sangou stopped and pointed at himself. He is almost ten years old this year and looks two or three years older than Prince Yan Ling.

"It's you."

Chen Sangou scratched his head, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want to ask you, have you ever met the Tenth Princess of your Tiansheng Dynasty?"

puff!

Po, who was drinking milk from the bottle, turned his head and looked over here.

Who is looking for her?

Chen Sangou shook his head.

Yan Ling sighed, "Even your Tiansheng Dynasty's little princess doesn't know about her. It seems that she is not that great. People in the market have made her sound like a god. In my opinion, she is just a baby."

"You are not allowed to say little princess."

"Um?"

"The evil in our village was driven away by the little princess. You are not allowed to say bad things about her!" Chen Sangou frowned.

"Has Emperor Jiaoyang been to Crescent Moon Village?"

Yan Ling rubbed his hands. If Di Xiaoyang came, that would be great. He could beat Di Xiaoyang until he cried in Yueya Village. Hahaha.

"No, but our little princess is very kind and powerful."

"How do you know?"

"The village chief said he had a dream and he told us." Chen Sangou looked proud. The village chief never lied to children.

"Hahahahaha." Yan Ling was about to die of laughter, "Fool! That was just a lie told by the village chief to deceive you. You even dreamed about it as if it really happened."

Someone tugged at the corner of Yan Ling's clothes, "It turned out to be you."

Yan Ling looked down and saw a small milk bag.

She was pink and tender, with two little buns on her head, and she was holding a chubby bottle in her arms.