Chapter 839: Everything Will Have a Blessing

After practicing for two days, Xinbao gradually got the hang of it. He thought he was so cool for being able to fly over eaves and walls, so he called Zheng Li to come over and draw.

Then she ran it more than ten times in one breath without getting tired of it.

Emperor Mingpei saw that she had not arrived yet, and after hearing what others had said, he came over to take a look.

Zheng Li was standing in front of Gui Lan Pavilion, painting with his head down. Emperor Mingpei exempted him from the ceremony and stood behind to watch.

This scenery was obviously specially chosen. There is water in the front and a pavilion in the back. There are flower vines entwined around the pavilion, and there is more scenery behind the pavilion. It is so beautiful.

Then after a while Xinbao came over, jumped down, and her colorful sleeves fluttered upwards. Hao Huashi behind her had to stretch out her hand and a bunch of flowers spread out above her head and fluttered down... Gotta say, it was really fairy-like.

The premise is that the little fairy doesn't get so tired that her face turns red, her forehead is covered with sweat, and she opens her mouth to breathe...

Emperor Mingpei put his hands behind his back and watched with a smile.

Now Zheng Li has really practiced it. His hand speed is very fast and he draws each stroke without thinking. When Xinbao is too tired to run, he has also finished the painting.

Xinbao's clothes were soaked with sweat from running, and his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead. He ran over to take a look, clasped his hands together and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! It's too beautiful! It's like a fairy from heaven!"

Ming Peidi smiled and tapped her forehead: "I've never seen you praise yourself like this! Go back and change your clothes quickly, or you'll get excited again."

At the same time, he asked Hao Huashi: "Is it okay to practice for so long?"

"It's okay," Hao Huashi said with a smile, "You'll get better in a while."

Xinbao nodded and said to Zheng Li, "Master Zheng, I want a very small painting that can fit into a bamboo tube. Xinbao wants to pass it on to his wife."

Zheng Li smiled and responded quickly.

Xinbao then went back to change clothes.

Because her hair was also wet, she simply washed it as well. Xinbao ran out with her hair loose. Mingpeidi was sitting in her study. Xinbao threw herself into his arms: "Yeah. Yeah, Xinbao..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xinbao felt a flash of light in his mind and his whole body shook violently, as if a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down and illuminated the sky.

The next moment, my mind was like a barrage of comments, with several images blurring together at an extremely fast speed, layer upon layer.

Xinbao opened his mouth in surprise. It took a while before the image became clear.

It seemed like she was at a clinic, and "she" walked over, and then several imperial doctors helped a child up.

The child looked to be about ten years old, and his whole body was twitching. He suddenly fell forward. She and the imperial physician both reached out to help him, and then the child opened his mouth and bit the back of her hand.

The handwriting on the top layer reads: "Yan Zeti never thought that just a small wound would take away Xinbao's life a month later."

Emperor Mingpei suddenly looked up and his expression changed drastically.

The next moment, he hugged Xinbao tightly, his hands shaking.

Hao Huashi was also frightened, but seeing that Mingpeidi looked very bad, he quickly interrupted and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Emperor Mingpei came back to his senses and quickly let go of his hand: "Xinbao? Are you okay?"

Xinbao didn't actually feel uncomfortable, but when she looked at Hao Hua, she kept winking at her. Xinbao blinked her eyes, got it, and quickly hugged Yeye: "Xinbao, I'm a little tired, a little dizzy..."

She wanted to distract Yeye, but was afraid that Yeye would worry, so she secretly looked at him with her eyes half open and half closed, trying to pretend: "It's not a serious dizziness, just a little bit. Yeye, help Xinbao. Xinbao can't stand. My stomach hurts. No, it's not a stomachache. I just feel dizzy..."

Emperor Mingpei stared at her steadily, his brain feeling like it was about to explode.

Even though it hasn't happened yet, I can't bear to think about it.

Emperor Mingpei couldn't help but hug her tightly again, his voice hoarse: "Xinbao, yeah yeah Xinbaoer."

Xinbao was a little anxious. She hugged him with her two little hands and tried to comfort him: "Yeah, yeah, Xinbao is okay, Xinbao is okay, Xinbao is not dizzy, Xinbao is fine."

Hao Huashi saw that Emperor Mingpei had a layer of sweat on his forehead and was a little worried. He gestured to Yanke to go to the front to invite someone over, and said, "Master, it's great that you're okay this time."

Emperor Mingpei rubbed his forehead, forced himself to distract himself, and said, "Yes."

Xinbao can only predict others, not herself, but in this case, something happened to her. Being able to predict Emperor Mingpei's reaction is equivalent to predicting her own reaction.

And she said there were many scenes, so it was possible that Yan Qingshan's family members, Yuan Shenjue and the like, all occupied one page... But Xinbao did not lose strength or faint despite foreseeing so much at once. This had never happened before.

This shows that merit may not make the space bigger, but it is helpful to Xinbao's body, or this supernatural ability.

After thinking it over carefully, Emperor Mingpeidi finally recovered from the feeling of exploding, but he still hugged his little granddaughter tightly, smelling the moisture in her soft hair, and felt his heart gradually returning to its place.

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Outside, Yan Qingshan and Yan Shirong came over in a hurry. Yan Shirong looked at Emperor Mingpei's expression and said, "I sent someone to Xuanhu."

He gritted his teeth, forced himself to hold back, and said coldly: "This had better be an accident!! Otherwise, otherwise I..."

He clenched his fists and couldn't continue.

Yan Qingshan bent down and touched Xinbao's hair: "Xinbao, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No," Xinbao was held by Yeye, with his little face pressed against Yeye, unable to turn his head, and said in a buzzing voice: "Xinbao doesn't feel uncomfortable anywhere, and doesn't want to sleep either."

Yan Shirong couldn't help it, so he also bent down, hugged his sister with Ye Ye's arm, and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay."

He buried his face in her little shoulder, was silent for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Fortunately, fortunately..."

Yan Qingshan's hand also stroked Xinbao's little head back and forth, and said, "Father, the last picture left is you, why is that?"

Emperor Mingpei couldn't help but frown.

Yan Shirong couldn't help but raise his head.

Although Emperor Mingpei is the emperor, but according to the likes and dislikes of the space, the one who remains in the final scene should be Yuan Shenjue.

After all, according to their inference, the one who will depend on Xinbao in the end should be Yuan Shenjue.

So, why is this? After a brief silence, Yan Shirong suddenly said: "Everything is meaningful. Everything we do for the Great Yan World will bring blessings to Ye Ye, Xin Bao and us."

The three of them nodded slowly. This was the only explanation.

The shadow guard came over to report, "The doctor admitted a ten-year-old patient half an hour ago. He has been reported to Mr. Bai, but he has not yet seen him. The pulse record said he had a headache, fever, insomnia, and one of his legs was very painful. He also said that there were bugs crawling on his body."

He paused for a moment. "And for some reason I'm extremely afraid of water and wind. I'm so afraid that my whole body is shaking and I can't even drink water..."

Xinbao said: "Rabies is not a poison, it is rabies, an incurable disease. Once it breaks out, even Xinbao can't cure it."

(End of this chapter)