I want to return this princess

Chapter 157 I, I have become bigger!

Song Yihuan's originally bright eyes became hazy because of the alcohol, and he squinted when he saw people.

Sui Xu originally thought that Song Yihuan would not pay any more attention to him, but when he raised his head, he saw Song Yihuan squinting his eyes and staring at him all the time, that look, it shouldn't be too wretched!

"Damn it! Although I'm better than other kids, not just anyone can like me!" Sui Xu lowered his head angrily, trying to block Song Yihuan's sight.

In fact, Song Yihuan's erratic eyes were not looking at Suixu at all, because Song Yihuan's eyes were not focused at all, and she didn't know where she was looking.

What happened later, Song Yihuan didn't know, she only knew that she seemed to be under a spell, her mind and body couldn't listen to her control, there were many tempting delicacies on the table, but how could she stretch out her hand? I can't even catch it, let alone eat it.

Song Yihuan was in a daze until the end of the banquet.

Fortunately, she was very quiet after being drunk, which made Feng Muqing heave a sigh of relief.

Tonight, Feng Muqing also drank a lot of wine, but fortunately he can drink well on weekdays, so there is no abnormality.

On the way back to the palace, Song Yihuan nestled obediently in Feng Muqing's arms, her little face was flushed, thanks to the fact that she had eaten a lot of fruit and already filled her stomach, she wouldn't be hungry if she didn't eat food.

"It's so hot..." Song Yihuan felt that his whole body was burning, every inch of his skin felt like it was grilled with charcoal.

After all, I am still a child, so I don't know how much I drink. Although I drank it by mistake, it is still a solid glass of white wine with strong stamina.

Seeing Song Yihuan shrunk pitifully into a ball, Feng Muqing pressed his cold big hands to Song Yihuan's face, and then took off Song Yihuan's cumbersome palace clothes, anyway, she was still a child, no one would care about her Her clothes are disheveled.

After getting out of the carriage, the moment the cold wind hit his face, Song Yihuan regained consciousness for a moment, "Huh? I'm home... I want to take a bath... and have a good time!"

Feng Muqing patted Song Yihuan's butt, signaled her to be calm, and carried her into the mansion.

In the hot spring pool, Song Yihuan was taking a bath in Feng Muqing's arms.

If it was normal, Feng Muqing would never do this. After all, when this little girl was sober, she would never let such a great opportunity to take advantage of him in various ways.

Therefore, when the two of them took a bath together, Feng Muqing tried his best to keep Song Yihuan as far away as possible.

Today was an exception. Song Yihuan's brain was in chaos, and he was completely at the mercy of Feng Muqing. His whole body was as soft as mud, and he could not pose any threat to Feng Muqing at all.

Because of Song Yihuan's limp body, if Feng Muqing didn't hug her, the girl would easily slip into the pool.

It was hard for Song Yihuan to be so quiet while taking a bath, Feng Muqing leaned against the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and meditated, feeling very comfortable.

But not long after, he felt that the person he held in his arms seemed to have changed slightly, Song Yihuan... swelled!
With his eyes closed, Feng Muqing could clearly feel that the little girl's body seemed to be growing in size at an astonishing speed!
what's the situation?Feng Muqing suddenly opened his eyes, where is Song Yihuan's figure in his arms?

This... Who is this girl who is lying in his arms and looks about thirteen or fourteen years old?The appearance is somewhat similar to Song Yihuan, like an enlarged version of Song Yihuan.

(End of this chapter)