I want to return this princess

Chapter 117 The Vicious Little Kid
"After all... I want to eat crabs at night, you have to finish writing and clean up the crabs. If I delay my dinner time, I will be angry, and the consequences will be serious!"

Song Yihuan was like a little devil, with one hand on his hip and the other on the stone bench, his small body trembling, his mood was very beautiful.

"One thousand times...that's two thousand characters, and the word 'aunt' is so difficult to write..."

Feng Shaoyuan frowned deeply. On weekdays, he would feel a headache when the Taifu asked him to copy an ancient poem with dozens of words. How could he write two thousand words so that his eyes would be blackened?
Song Yihuan looked at Feng Shaoyuan's embarrassment, and winked at him, "Are you caring for you? Not only did you slap you, but you also trained you to practice calligraphy. Don't disappoint my kindness!"

"Hehe!" Feng Shaoyuan was almost blinded by Song Yihuan's winking eyes, "The princess is really nice to me!"

Feng Shaoyuan almost squeezed out the last three words from between his teeth.

Knowing that what Feng Shaoyuan said was ironic, but Song Yihuan didn't seem to hear it, "Just know that I'm good, and don't ask you to return me anything, just don't stab me in the back."

Song Yihuan didn't point out that Shao Yuan gave her laxatives in her breakfast, and the chess games between the masters were all in secret.

In Song Yihuan's eyes, he didn't treat himself as a child, but a master.

Feng Shaoyuan snorted coldly in his heart, if he had a knife in his hand now, he would definitely stab Song Yihuan into a hornet's nest, not only from the back, but also from the front!
"The princess is joking again, how could I stab you with a knife? You are my reborn parents! If you are in danger, I will be the first to block the knife for you!"

Feng Shaoyuan felt that he must be smart.

It was originally a very rainbow fart, but it was photographed on the horse's leg.

Song Yihuan frowned, "Bah, bah, bah! You are heartless, you cursed me! Who is in danger? You can't hope for me, can you?"

The corner of Feng Shaoyuan's mouth twitched slightly, conscience?Song Yihuan actually talked about his conscience with him?Song Yihuan's conscience was eaten by dogs, okay?

Not only did he snatch away his uncle, but he also bullied him like this, it was extremely hateful!
Vicious woman!No, vicious little brat!
"That... I'm just making an analogy, I don't want to curse you, the concubine's face looks like Wangfu Wangzi's!"

Feng Shaoyuan secretly played a scheming game, he only said that Song Yihuan's husband Wangzi was beneficial to his uncle, but he didn't mean that Song Yihuan was blessed.

Song Yihuan didn't understand the mystery in Feng Shaoyuan's words, but she felt very happy after hearing "Wang Fu Wang Zi". After all, in her cognition, she thought she was pregnant.

"Princess, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready." The magpie stood behind Song Yihuan holding a tray.

Song Yihuan asked the magpie to put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table after he asked people to clean up everything on the stone table. He picked up a branch from the ground and handed it to the magpie.

"Egg yolk, write it! Magpie, you are here to supervise, if he dares to be lazy, use this to whip him!"

Then, Song Yihuan stood up and stretched his waist, "Oh, I seem to be sleepy again after taking the medicinal diet, I'll go to sleep for a while, Forsythia, wake me up for dinner."

Feng Shaoyuan looked at Song Yihuan's chubby figure walking slowly into the room, and was so angry that he wanted to crumble all the paper on the table, but the branch in the magpie's hand made him hold back.

(End of this chapter)