"Uncle, please don't change the subject."
The prince had a cold expression on his handsome face, which had not yet fully grown, and he refused to back down at all.
Oh……
The man in red raised the corners of his lips and his eyes fell on the little person in the prince's arms.
The prince hugged Fubao tighter in alarm, but the man in red just laughed.
"Boy, if you can really trick your childhood sweetheart into your life, the Emperor's uncle will definitely give you a great gift."
After saying that, he flew away.
Fu Bao blinked. Didn't he ask for help? Why did he leave? What childhood sweetheart could he trick? Are childhood sweethearts that hard to trick? But how much was the gift he was going to give?
The Third Prince was very wealthy, so he offered her 100,000 taels of gold to save his life.
That gift shouldn’t be small, right?
Well, what about 100,000 taels of gold? Actually, it’s not that she can’t be saved, but her mother is too scared and doesn’t let her go.
She is a good baby, how could she scare her mother?
When the prince heard Fubao's thoughts, his eyes lit up.
"Can Fubao really save the emperor's uncle?"
Fubao glared at him. She was little Fubao, formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How could she not be able to do such a small thing?
The prince immediately explained: "I don't mean to look down on Fubao, it's just that many masters have seen Third Uncle's condition, but none of them have been effective."
"Not only that, those masters are unlikely to leave the Three Princes' Palace alive, so if Fubao is not sure, he should not go. Nothing is more important than Fubao's coming."
"So the prince is worried about me!"
Fubao was happy and gave the prince a toothless smile.
"Don't worry, Prince. Fubao is very powerful. Those ghosts can't do anything to me."
Seeing that Fubao was truly stress-free, the prince felt relieved.
"That's great! If Fubao saves the emperor's uncle, he will be saving the guardian of Nanzhao. We in Nanzhao will no longer be afraid of foreign invasions."
Over the years, his uncle has been ill, so the surrounding countries dared to continue to provoke him.
"It seems that the Third Prince is very important to Nanzhao!"
Fubao was a little conflicted. She wanted to save Nanzhao's patron saint and get the 100,000 taels of medical fee, but she was afraid that her mother would be angry.
"I will go and convince Madam Wang."
Even if it takes a lot of persuasion, he will definitely make Mrs. Wang agree.
"Fubao!"
Gu Jinan chased all the way, but he was too anxious and fell several times on the mountain. He was so embarrassed that his whole body was covered in mud.
"It's Big Brother, Big Brother is here to pick up Fubao."
Fubao was happy and babbled to Gu Jinqiu for a hug.
At this moment, she had forgotten what had just happened and just wanted to sleep in her brother's arms.
Although the eldest brother has not yet become the richest man in the world, he smells like gold, which she likes very much.
"Thank God, you're okay. Mom was going crazy at home."
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Gu Jinan thanked the prince and held his sister in his arms with lingering fear.
"Let's go home quickly and let mother feel at ease."
The prince escorted them all the way back to the Imperial Master's Mansion. Wang Yanran's face was covered with tears. Seeing her daughter return safely, she cried again.
"It's all my fault. I failed to protect you."
When she held Fubao in her arms and felt the little guy's soft body, her heart slowly returned to its place.
"Don't cry, mom. Fubao is fine. Fubao is very lucky. No one can do anything to him."
Wang Yanran nodded: "Okay, okay, Mom knows Fubao is powerful."
But Fubao is just a little baby, he can't even walk by himself. How could she not be anxious when he was taken away?
The prince was in a dilemma. On the way, he heard from the housekeeper that the emperor's uncle had taken Fubao away from Lady Wang, so he felt it would be difficult to convince Lady Wang to let Fubao go to save the emperor's uncle.
"Mother, Fubao discovered that the Third Prince is in a very miserable state. He is haunted by ghosts and evil spirits, and everyone thinks he is a bad person. No one cares about him, no one loves him, and he is extremely lonely.
He heard that Fubao could save him, so he came to find Fubao in such a hurry."
Mrs. Wang's heart trembled. Could the dignified Third Prince be so pitiful?
"He carried Fubao out to ask if Fubao could save him."
Mrs. Wang's heart tightened: "Did you agree to it?"
"No, although Fubao thinks it's not a big deal to save him, but if my mother doesn't allow it, then Fubao won't save him, even if he is the patron saint of Nanzhao.
If he dies, Fubao can also become the patron saint of Nanzhao!"
Wang Yanran quickly shook her head: "No, no, Fubao is still so young and can't bear such a big responsibility."
"Or, should we go and rescue the Third Prince?"
The prince gave Fubao a thumbs up in his heart. This set of words was really amazing.
"Alright, then let Fubao go and see him. It's 100,000 taels of gold. Mother, you have to help Fubao put it into the account when the time comes."
If the little girl didn't look so relaxed, Wang Yanran would have suspected that she was going to risk her life for the 100,000 taels of gold.
"Okay, I'll take note of it, but I have to go with you to the Third Prince's Mansion."
"Good to have me!"
Gu Jinan also followed suit.
Even if there really is a ghost, he has to stand in front of his sister.
"Plus me!"
When Fang Zhanrong heard that Fubao was abducted by the Third Prince, he hurriedly chased him all the way to the mountain, and then from the mountain to the Imperial Master's Mansion, and finally caught up with him.
Although his legs were trembling, he was Fubao's right-hand man, so how could he not go?
Fubao looked at him with disdain and said, "You have to train hard in the future. It would be best if you could practice Qinggong, the kind that allows you to fly very far with a whoosh.
"Okay, okay, I'll go find my master to practice Qinggong when I get home today."
Fang Zhanrong is 100% obedient to Fubao.
"He's this old now, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to master Qinggong."
The prince said very pertinently that Fang Zhanrong was already fifteen years old this year and had been practicing martial arts since he was young. As he got older, his bones became harder and it was difficult to practice.
Fubao looked over with disdain again: "Forget it, wait until I grow up a little, then I'll get a teleportation talisman."
This way you can go wherever you want.
Fang Zhanrong felt a sense of urgency. With the teleportation talisman, wouldn't Fubao no longer need him?
No, he has to practice Qinggong as quickly as possible.
The Third Prince's Mansion, the Third Prince collapsed as soon as he returned to the mansion.
"Your Majesty, I will go and bring that lucky star here."
The housekeeper was so anxious that he wanted to find someone to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion to kidnap someone, but was stopped by the Third Prince.
"return!"
He knew very well that the little girl was unwilling and no one could force her.
"But Your Majesty..."
The Third Prince's blood vessels began to burst, and his handsome face was now covered in blood and flesh.
I've never been tortured by ghosts before, but it was never this dangerous.
The housekeeper was really worried that he wouldn't be able to make it this time.
"Lucky star is here!"
Suddenly, an excited shout came from the doorman. The butler was stunned, then he was delighted and quickly went outside to greet them.
The Third Prince curled his lips, and he knew that the little girl was reluctant to let him die.
"Brother, hurry up, the Third Prince is in danger now, we have to rescue him quickly. If we are too late, the 100,000 taels of gold will be wasted."
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