I want to return this princess

Chapter 138

Fortunately, there are still ten years before Song Yihuan and Ji, I hope that in these ten years, Mr. Xi and Madam Xi can temper Song Yihuan's temperament well, so that her words and deeds will no longer be so shameless.

Song Yihuan didn't know that what Feng Muqing said was ironic, he only thought that Feng Muqing really hoped that she would grow up soon.

"My lord, don't be too impatient! Although I also want to fulfill your wish and grow up quickly, but...the age is here, there is no way to change it! I can only wrong the lord and wait patiently."

"Si said that good things are worth waiting for, so the best Huanhuan is worth waiting for the prince!"

Feng Muqing held Song Yihuan's small brain and looked left and right, but he couldn't see anything in her that was worth his waiting.

This little girl, if you don't get mad, he has already done good deeds, and Feng Muqing doesn't expect anything else.

No matter whether Song Yihuan is beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, as long as she abides by her duty, she will be his eternal princess.

He will never break the promise he made to Muqing.

"Succeed, Ben Wang, just wait, it's time to sleep now, let your head rest, and don't use it to fantasize about some messy things."

Song Yihuan happily rested her head on Feng Muqing's arm, "Is the lord caring about Huanhuan? Worried that my mind is too busy? All right, all right, I'll sleep now!"

"..." Feng Muqing sighed secretly, and was speechless for a long time in the night, as long as Song Yihuan was willing to shut up and sleep obediently, it would be fine, the other... there is no need to argue with her.

In the cool moonlight, Song Yihuan fell asleep with a sweet smile, but Feng Muqing looked depressed, and it took a long time to breathe steadily.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Feng Shaoyuan had come to beg Feng Muqing early on, asking Feng Muqing to take him into the palace.

After all, Feng Shaoyuan is just a small helper in the kitchen of the palace, without Feng Muqing's permission, he would not be able to step out of the gate of the palace.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is very grand every year, Feng Shaoyuan naturally does not want to be absent, and really wants to see what new things will happen this year.

But Song Yihuan crossed his foot, frustratingly breaking Feng Shaoyuan's hope of entering the palace.

"My lord, you must not let the eldest nephew go back to the palace! He has suffered a lot in the past few days, and he is not bullied like before. If he returns to the palace and enjoys it, how can he be with you again? Go to the palace to be a vegetable washer who is always bullied?"

"At that time, the emperor and the empress will leave the eldest nephew in the palace as soon as they feel distressed, so the hard work these days will be in vain?"

"Did you forget the purpose of bringing your eldest nephew out of the palace? Don't let the emperor and queen think that their precious son has suffered in our palace, but his stubborn temper has not changed at all. I suspect you are incompetent!"

"So, for the sake of my nephew's bright future, I can only wrong him for a while, and I can't let him participate in the palace banquet at night. This is all for my nephew's good, my lord!"

Listening to Song Yihuan's long speech, Feng Shaoyuan wished to fight Song Yihuan immediately, until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

"You fat gourd! Shut up your stinky mouth! I'm talking to the emperor, how can it be your turn to interrupt! The Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion night, how dare you stop my prince from meeting his father and mother?"

Song Yihuan shrugged helplessly, "Hey, the emperor and the empress are smart people. Guess, they want to see you tonight for a moment of pleasure? Or do they prefer you to reform yourself in the palace? Seeing a naughty son who is completely the same as before, I guess, they are more willing to endure the pain of lovesickness and see a good son who has reformed himself in the future, right?"

(End of this chapter)