Chapter 334 Isn't it me that you care about the most?

The greatest pain in life is that you can't tell what your concubine draws.

"Little baby, what are you drawing again?" Prince Yi couldn't help asking.

Yuan Baobao didn't even raise his head, "Drawing talismans!"

Prince Yi...his eyes fell from Yuan Baobao to Liu Jiaojiao, Lord Liu and Old Feng.

His eyes were questioning, do you trust her so much?

Liu Jiaojiao glared at her, my concubine, dear, who else should I believe?

Lord Liu stroked his beard proudly: The little princess said she can draw talismans, so she must be able to! Old

Feng still had a skeptical attitude: It feels a bit mysterious.

In fact, he had seen talismans drawn by others before, usually by enlightened monks in some temple, and the most common of them were peace talismans.

People have gone there with great difficulty to ask for it, and some even have to donate a lot of money for incense offerings.

It is hard to say whether wearing a peace amulet on the body will work.

At least, no one can be sure that the amulet will work, right?

But as for the little princess, Old Feng still thinks it is impossible.

A three-year-old child, no matter how precocious, can't even draw a talisman, right?

Prince Yi was smart and did not question Yuan Baobao. He just watched Yuan Baobao throw one after another, his little brows wrinkled more and more.

"Baby, why don't you draw it another day?" Liu Jiaojiao felt distressed and stepped forward to persuade Yuan Baobao to take a rest.

[I can't rest, there are still many things to do! ]

[Grandpa Feng has a big hurdle, don't be angry to death when you go back! 】

【It would be great if there was a Qingxin Talisman. I would stick one on before I get angry to death, and I would definitely be able to breathe a little longer! 】

Old Feng, who was originally smug about Yuan Baobao's worry about him, suddenly felt a little slapped in the face.

What does it mean to stick one on before I get angry to death, and breathe a little longer? He wanted to ask the little princess, can't she leave him a few more breaths?

No, he was almost fainted from anger. The point of the problem was that he managed the house in an orderly manner, and the children were all obedient and well-behaved. What could he have?

Could the little princess have seen it wrong?

Old Feng wanted to step forward to ask for clarification, but Prince Yi grabbed his arm and shook his head silently at him.

Although Prince Yi sometimes seemed to disbelieve Yuan Baobao, he knew better than anyone that nothing his daughter thought of would fail to come true.

Since Yuan Baobao said that something was wrong in Old Feng's family, it would definitely happen.

And Old Feng would be particularly angry, the kind that would almost be angry to death.

Prince Yi was also very curious, what on earth could Old Feng get into?

He lowered his head and whispered in Old Feng's ear: "Wait until she finishes the painting first!"

Seeing that Old Feng still wanted to refute, Prince Yi said concisely: "Don't forget, this is something that can save your life!"

Old Feng immediately became honest and looked at Yuan Baobao with expectation.

Whether this was a life-saving thing or not, he had to get one.

Is his life not good now? If there is any danger, it must be stopped in time.

Without anyone disturbing him, Yuan Baobao made rapid progress.

Before the sun went down, she finally finished three drawings.

There was red cinnabar on her little face again, and Old Feng stepped forward and wiped it off for her.

Then, what was originally just a small spot was now gone and became a patch.

Liu Jiaojiao couldn't bear to look at it, and she suspected that Old Feng did it on purpose, but she had no evidence.

"Little baby, have you drawn the Qingxin Talisman you mentioned?"

Old Feng stared at the yellow paper in Yuan Baobao's hand. He couldn't recognize the talismans painted on it.

"I have finished the drawing. I can give you two!"

Yuan Baobao stretched out two chubby little fingers. Old Feng was a little dissatisfied: "Little baby, didn't you draw three? Give them all to me. Three thousand taels of silver, I will give them to you later!"

Old Feng also knew that Yuan Baobao was a little money-grubber. Usually, as long as the silver arrived, the rest was a trivial matter for Yuan Baobao.

But to his surprise, this time Yuan Baobao really shook his little head: "No, Grandpa Feng, I have a use for the remaining one!"

[This one must be for my grandfather, alas, you said he is already very old, he can't be angry to death, right? ]

[The emperor of a country was finally angry to death. Even if he died, he would not rest in peace! 】

The emperor hurried over, and before he entered the room he heard Yuan Baobao's voice, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Eunuch Wei was also sweating coldly, as his little princess dared to say anything.

The emperor is living a good life now, and Prince Yi helps him deal with the affairs of the court. He has completely become a hands-off manager and lives a happy life. Why would he be so angry to death?

The emperor's face changed again and again, and Eunuch Wei didn't dare to say a word.

But when he saw that the emperor was about to explode, Eunuch Wei still said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the little princess is doing this for your own good! She is worried that you will be angry?"

"Huh! Even if I am angry to death, I will be angry to death by her!"

This little girl is really getting more and more conscienceless.

Eunuch Wei hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I think the little princess is very filial. Look, this time, Master Feng wanted to spend money to buy it, but the little princess was reluctant to sell it and wanted to leave the last talisman for you!"

Eunuch Wei was a man who was good at observing the emperor's expression. After saying this, he found that the emperor's expression had eased a little.

"Humph, she still has a conscience!"

Eunuch Wei... Your Majesty, do you want to look in the mirror and see if the corners of your mouth are curled up to the sky?

But sometimes the little princess speaks really, without reservation?

This is not good, and she will really be beaten after a long time.

Being beaten is a small matter, I am afraid of being snapped.

When the emperor entered, everyone saluted him.

Yuan Baobao ran over with a smile and handed the talisman in his hand to the emperor like a gift: "Your Majesty, this is something I drew specially for you. Stick it on when you are in a bad mood, it will definitely help you calm down!"

Eunuch Wei complained in his heart, "Little princess, if you were a little more careful when you think about things, the emperor would not be angry.

" The emperor raised his chin proudly. Don't think he doesn't know that this is not the only one.

Just thinking that the little girl could refuse the temptation of money and leave him one, the emperor still felt relieved.

What else can you pray for a two or three-year-old baby? This is already very, very good.

The emperor took it with a proud look on his face, and he was still very happy in his heart. He did not forget to glance at Prince Yi, and the look in his eyes was provocative.

Even if you are Yuan Baobao's father, what does it matter? Isn't me the one the little girl cares about most?