I want to return this princess

Chapter 170 Want to grow old with you

If Song Yihuan had said such things in the past, Feng Muqing would have cast a cold eye on him.

But now, no matter what Song Yihuan says, he finds it cute. Even if she said that she thought he was old before, he is not angry, but nodded, "Yes, we are very compatible."

Song Yihuan didn't expect Feng Muqing to agree with what she said, this had never happened before, she was flattered.

"My lord, why do you seem to be a little different?"

Feng Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? Don't you like it?"

Song Yihuan smiled and shook his head with narrowed eyes, "No, I like you like this, and you will always be as gentle as me in the future!"

"Yes, yes." Feng Muqing touched Song Yihuan's face with his mouth as he spoke, and was very satisfied to see that she didn't resist.

In fact, he really wanted to taste the taste of Song Yihuan's small cherry mouth, but he had to do it step by step, so as not to make Song Yihuan feel disgusted by him.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something you like to eat." Only when you are full can you have the strength to face everything that will happen tonight.

Song Yihuan didn't know Feng Muqing and Fu Yan's arrangement, so he just nodded foolishly, "Yes! I'm so hungry!"

After Song Yihuan had filled his stomach, night fell.

Suddenly, a trace of tension emerged in Feng Muqing's heart, which he had never felt before.

Back then when he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, Feng Muqing was never afraid at all, but now, he is really a little scared. What if things don't go so smoothly?

In case Fu Yan's medicine doesn't work and can't cure the poison in Song Yihuan's body... Then Song Yihuan will die soon.

Feng Muqing always felt that the days were still very long, long enough that he could slowly watch Song Yihuan grow up, and watch her grow old.

He never thought that one day, Song Yihuan might die before him.

If there is an accident...he can't afford that accident, so tonight, he will put up 12 energy to guard Song Yihuan, and he wants to see that she is safe and sound.

Song Yihuan propped his hands on the window sill, and looked at Feng Muqing who was frowning deeply, "My lord, what are you thinking? Are you thinking so fascinated? What kind of problem did you encounter?"

Hearing Song Yihuan's voice, Feng Muqing's brows relaxed a little, and he reached out to stroke Song Yihuan's head, "It's okay, I was just thinking about how many babies we will have in the future."

When the baby was mentioned, Song Yihuan was instantly shy, "Actually, I want to have three, two brothers, one sister, no more."

Feng Muqing's eyes fell gently on Song Yihuan's shy cheeks with lowered eyebrows, "Okay, let's have three."

After a while, Song Yihuan blinked and suddenly felt a little dizzy, "My lord, I... want to sleep..."

As soon as Song Yihuan finished speaking, his body tilted, and his whole body went limp.

Feng Muqing pulled Song Yihuan into his arms, bowed his head and kissed Song Yihuan fiercely, "Sleep, when you wake up, everything will be fine again."

In the soup Song Yihuan drank, Feng Muqing had already put the medicinal powder given to him by Fu Yan, which could make Song Yihuan fall into a deep sleep. Even if there was a big change, Song Yihuan would not wake up.

Feng Muqing gently put Song Yihuan on the bed, stood in front of the window and watched her for a long time, and then reluctantly left the door. Outside the door, Song Yue and Fu Yan were already waiting, because Feng Muqing had already got off the bed. According to the order of death, no one is allowed to enter the courtyard of the princess, so no one noticed.

(End of this chapter)