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Prince Yan had heard about Su Mu. Uncle Wan was still blaming himself. However, in Prince Yan’s opinion, the past was in the past. This loyal servant no longer had to live in self-reproach and regret.

Uncle Wan burst into tears. “It’s my honor to serve Young Master and Young

Madam…’

It was also at this moment that Uncle Wan felt that his sins had been completely forgiven. It was not anyone else’s forgiveness, but his own.

Prince Yan smiled and nodded before continuing to look at his little granddaughter in his arms.

Shadow Thirteen gave Shadow Six a look. Shadow Six understood and left the Young Master Manor with Shadow Thirteen. Since the Little Saint King was born, it was time to concoct an antidote for Yan Jiuchao.

“Old Cui didn’t go anywhere, right?” Shadow Thirteen asked anxiously.

Shadow Six shook his head. “No, I told him not to go out for the time being. He knows it himself. He’s still afraid that Young Madam’s childbirth won’t go smoothly and needs him to help. He won’t go out.”

As Shadow Six spoke, he glanced at Shadow Thirteen. “You seem to be in a hurry.”

Shadow Thirteen said seriously, “Young Master’s poison has acted up. We have to concoct the antidote as soon as possible!”

Shadow Six was stunned. “What? Young Master’s poison acted up? How did you know?”

“I saw it,” Shadow Thirteen said.

“Then why didn’t you say so?” Shadow Six asked bitterly.

Shadow Thirteen sizhed. “Younz Master doesn’t want me to sav, but I didn’t discover it early. I just found out when Young Madam had an attack. Let’s not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and bring Old Cui to the Young Master Manor.”

“Mm!”

The two of them used their qinggong to go to the courtyard where Old Cui was temporarily staying. It was only half an alley away from the side door of the Young Master Manor. However, when the two of them arrived at the courtyard, they were surprised to find traces of someone plundering the courtyard. The inside and outside of the house were in a mess.

They immediately became vigilant and gripped the swords in their hands tightly.

Shadow Thirteen silently pulled out his sword and blocked Shadow Six behind him. “I’ll go in and take a look first.”

“Okay.” Shadow Six nodded and turned around to be vigilant of the door.

Shadow Thirteen entered with his sword. There were traces of a fight inside. It was most likely that something had happened to Old Cui. The Young Master’s poison had already acted up, and there was no time to delay. However, if Old Cui disappeared after they finally gathered all the herbs, they would still fail!

Shadow Thirteen’s eyes were extremely cold! Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the cabinet door. Shadow Thirteen raised his sword and pried open the cabinet door.

“Don’t do it! It’s me!” The person in the cabinet shouted.

Shadow Thirteen was stunned and decisively stopped his sword. “Old Cui?”

Old Cui heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that it was Shadow Thirteen.

He held the cabinet door that Shadow Thirteen had pried open and walked out. “Aiyo, Aiyo, my old bones…”

The cabinet was so narrow. His old bones were almost deformed inside, okay?

When Shadow Six heard Old Cui’s voice, he was relieved and hurriedly ran in. “Old Cui, what happened here?”

Old Cui snorted. “What else could it be? A thief entered!”

Shadow Six asked strangely, “Thief? The security in this area is very good. How can there be a thief?”

Stealing near the Young Master Manor was probably courting death!

Old Cui patted the dust off his body and said, “How would I know where the thieves came from? They searched the house the moment they entered. Fortunately, I was smart and got some poison to scare them away!”

Shadow Thirteen paused and said, “Shadow Six and I will investigate the thieves. Come back to the Young Master Manor with us first. You don’t have to live outside anymore. If you live in the manor, no one can touch you.” Old Cui nodded. “Oh… Eh? Back to the manor? That girl gave birth?”

Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six brought Old Cui back to the Young Master Manor. However, they never expected that when Old Cui was brought over, the Little Saint King would disappear!

In order to let Yu Wan rest better, the child was placed next door and watched by Prince Yan.

The child was sleeping in swaddling. Prince Yan had just gone to the green gauze cabinet to get a set of auspicious clothes for the child. When he came out, the child was gone!

The wet nurse and maidservants were also frightened. “Heavens! Where did Little Miss go? Why did she suddenly disappear?”

“That’s right! I clearly saw her in the cradle just now!”

“We’re all guarding the room. I haven’t seen anyone come in!”

Everyone was frightened. Little Miss was gone under their noses. What were they going to do?

“What’s gone?” Shadow Six asked as he entered the room.

A maidservant cried in fear. “Little Miss… Little Miss is gone…”

Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen looked at the cradle. No way, the Little Saint

King had disappeared? Could it be that someone took advantage of their absence to steal the Little Saint King?

“I’ll go look for her!” Shadow Six turned around and walked out.

“No need, come back,” Prince Yan said calmly.

They were stunned and looked at Prince Yan in confusion. From Prince Yan’s tone, he seemed to know where the Little Saint King had gone.

“She was carried away by your Young Master.” Although he didn’t see it, the father and son were connected. How could Prince Yan not guess that Yan Jiuchao was behind this?

The two of them thought about it and agreed. Although Yan Jiuchao was entering and leaving the manor, he had always been paying attention to the commotion here. If there were really thieves who infiltrated the manor, they would have been killed by Young Master.

Thinking about it this way, the only person who could steal the Little Saint King was really Young Master.

“But…” Shadow Six asked in a daze, “Why did Young Master carry Little Miss away without a word? Where did he carry Little Miss?”

Others probably could not understand Yan Jiuchao’s motive, but Prince Yan knew it very well. He sighed with heartache. “I know where he is.” A father knew his son best.

Prince Yan passed through the corridor and found a towering tree in the backyard that had long been abandoned. This tree originally had a tree hole. The young Yan Jiuchao had once asked Prince Yan, “Father, does it hurt?” Prince Yan said that it would.

The young Yan Jiuchao got someone to block its hole. After that, he often pulled Prince Yan to visit its injuries. Prince Yan built a small room for him behind a tree.

Prince Yan came to the front of the house. The room was dark, and it didn’t look like anyone was inside at all. Prince Yan looked at the closed door and said firmly, “I know you’re inside. Come out.”

Yan Jiuchao did not come out.

Prince Yan continued, “Just a little blood from her finger. Doctor Cui’s technique is very fast. She won’t hurt.”

“No!” Yan Jiuchao said. He hugged his little daughter tightly. Although he knew from the beginning that her blood was his medicine, at this moment, he finally understood how reluctant he was.

“Be obedient, Conger.”

Prince Yan sighed helplessly and prepared to force open the door. After pushing for a long time, he realized that he could not push it open.

At this moment, Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six rushed over. The two of them also tried, but the results were the same. Yan Jiuchao was someone who could even devour a Soul Rakshasa. Who could break through his door?

As long as he did not agree, no one would be able to snatch the Little Saint King from him tonight. However… he could not delay any longer. The poison had already acted up. If he did not get the Little Saint King’s blood, he would really die.

“Young Master…” Before Shadow Six could finish speaking, his mute acupoint was tapped by a cold internal energy from the Longevity Technique.

Shadow Thirteen opened his mouth. Almost at the same time, his mute acupoint was tapped. The two of them were about to break down. So you obtained such powerful internal energy just to shut your subordinates up?

Yan Jiuchao hugged the baby in his arms tightly. He didn’t want them to needle her, even if it doesn’t hurt!

In the darkness, Yan Xiaosi opened her black eyes and looked at Yan Jiuchao, who was protecting her tightly in his arms. Suddenly, she reached out and slapped the wall. The Saint King’s pressure was like a blade, and the Saintess’s blood fell..