Fortunately, Feng Yili reacted quickly. He held the little bun and dodged to the side. With this, the little bun was unharmed.
The little bun was in a daze. He almost got into trouble again.
Feng Yili lowered his head and said sternly, "Didn't you say your mother always brought you to the battlefield? How could you make such a mistake?"
If Feng Yili did not react in time, who knew what would have happened?
The little bun fidgeted uneasily. He was too nervous earlier. He was worried that he would reveal his mother's secret so he forgot about the gunpowder in his hand.
Qian Qing stared at Feng Yili and listened to him carefully when he spoke, wondering if he had heard the little bun's words earlier and if he was suspicious. After hesitating for a moment, she could not help but explain, "Prince Regent, the little master's mother was also in Xinan's army back then. At that time, she would bring the little master to the battlefield."
