I want to return this princess

Chapter 137 Small waist and long legs

"I think too much? Isn't the plot like this?" Song Yihuan rubbed his head and fell into self-doubt.

In the stories Ah Si told her, the male lead suddenly showed murderous looks, he must have sensed something serious.

So now...it's not because of the appearance of bad guys, what is the reason for Feng Muqing?
Song Yihuan was sure that what Feng Muqing said that made her feel cold all over was definitely full of murderous aura!
You don't need to think about it, Feng Muqing also knows that Song Yihuan has listened too much to that Ah Si's crooked stories, "It's okay to read and write the Four Books and Five Classics, and don't fool around with Kang Jingyu! But... if you are willing to stay under the bed, Ben The king has no objection either."

Song Yihuan curled his lips, "Hmph! There are no bad guys here, so why should I hide under the bed? The bed is so comfortable, and the prince warms the bed for me. It's dark under the bed, what if there's a ghost hiding? The Four Books and Five Classics ...I've seen it! It's just that they know me, but I don't know them~"

"The biggest ghost by my side is you!" Feng Muqing gritted his teeth with hatred for Song Yihuan, but he couldn't do anything cruel to her, otherwise, if he gained the reputation of being a child abuser for nothing, his face would be really dull.

Song Yihuan took Feng Muqing's hand, "Squeeze my little cheek, it's real, it's not fake at all! How could it be a ghost if it's flesh and blood!"

Feng Muqing squinted his eyes, "Well, your fat is indeed genuine, definitely not puffiness."

When Song Yihuan heard Feng Muqing say that she was fat, her hair exploded immediately, and she didn't care about whether she was a ghost or not, "I'm not fat! My name is mellow! You're lucky!"

The moment Song Yihuan exploded, Feng Muqing's anger was half gone. Sure enough, the way for him to relieve his anger was to make Song Yihuan angry, "Well, round ones are as good as balls, no wonder he likes to roll around on the bed."

"I'm not a ball! I have curves! If you don't believe me, put on a pose, take a closer look!" Song Yihuan said, really wanting to get out of me and show Feng Muqing her figure.

When Song Yihuan was pulled out of the bed, Feng Muqing pushed her back with one hand, "No matter how pretentious you pose, it won't change the fact that you are fleshy."

"My mother said it's called baby fat! I'm still young, so I have a lot of meat. When I grow up, I will definitely have a small waist and long legs. I don't accept rebuttals!" Song Yihuan pouted arrogantly and growled angrily He glared at Feng Muqing fiercely, as if if Feng Muqing dared to say a word fat to her, she would pounce on him and bite him to death.

Feng Muqing sneered, and patted Song Yihuan on the head, "Small waist? Long legs? This king is looking forward to it!"

"Hearing your tone, it doesn't sound like the truth..." Song Yihuan squinted his eyes, squinting at Feng Muqing.

Feng Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was calm, "Is there? Did you hear wrong?"

Song Yihuan blinked, "Really? So you really expect me to grow up? You can't wait to see my small waist and long legs?"

"Cough! If you want to understand it this way, then... just take it as it is." Feng Muqing's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect Song Yihuan to grow up at all, okay? !
This girl is so young
Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps!

(End of this chapter)