Chapter 23
Kang Jingyu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Forget it, let's go all out, even if there will be a mountain of swords and fires tomorrow, I have to go to Huanhuan to see if she has suffered any physical pain."

Seeing Kang Jingyu's figure disappear in front of his eyes, Song Yihuan did not hide the disappointment on his face at all.

Feng Muqing covered Song Yihuan's eyes with his big palm, blocking her sight, "What happened today, go back to the palace and explain it to me carefully!"

Feng Muqing's vicious tone made Song Yihuan's small body tremble in fright, it was so cold, as if in an ice cave.

Qin Jiangyun wanted to show his gentleness whenever he found an opportunity, "My lord, my concubine is still young, she doesn't understand many things, childish words are innocent, don't be too harsh on her."

Feng Muqing didn't seem to hear what Qin Jiangyun said, he didn't even turn his head, and walked out of Yueming Building with Song Yihuan in his arms.

The ignored Qin Jiangyun stomped her feet angrily, but unexpectedly, she liked Feng Muqing more and more in her heart.

As soon as he got out of Yueming Building, Feng Muqing put Song Yihuan on the ground, he didn't love so much that he wanted to carry Song Yihuan all the way back to the palace.

Leaving Feng Muqing's embrace, Song Yihuan felt a lot warmer when his feet touched the ground.

Song Yihuan raised his head and looked up at Feng Muqing, and timidly asked, "My lord... have you hidden ice cubes on your body?"

Feng Muqing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ice?"

Song Yihuan nodded, "That's right! When you hugged me just now...it was so cold, but now it's all right. If you stop hugging me, I won't be cold anymore."

While Song Yihuan was speaking, he had already reached out to flip through the clothes on Feng Muqing's body.

"How can the crowd be so nonsense? How decent!" Feng Muqing squeezed Song Yihuan's little hand, exerting a little force.

Song Yihuan frowned in pain, "I want to help you take the ice off your body! It will freeze your body!"

"Heh, you really think about me!" Feng Muqing didn't appreciate it at all. How could there be any ice on him?
If this girl didn't make him angry, he would have a chilling and dangerous aura all over his body?

"Huanhuan, of course..." Song Yihuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Muqing's cold words.

"Shut up! Follow me obediently, if you dare to say one more word, I will cut off your tongue!"

Song Yihuan tightly covered his mouth in horror, not daring to speak anymore.

She doesn't want to be dumb!
The ears were finally clean, Feng Muqing looked at Song Yihuan who was trotting behind him with satisfaction, desperately trying to keep up with him...

Oddly enough, he actually slowed down, more than twice as fast as he used to walk.

One in front and one in back, one big and one small, the two figures overlapped, and it looked unexpectedly harmonious.

Once back to the palace, Feng Muqing dismissed everyone, only him and Song Yihuan were in the room.

Song Yihuan climbed onto the tatami with a grunt, rubbing his fat legs that were sore from walking.

"If it were someone else, you would have peed your pants in fright, but you are the most heartless and ignorant of fear!"

Feng Muqing grabbed Song Yihuan off the tatami and forced her to stand against the table.

Song Yihuan's face was unclear, "Huanhuan never peed his pants! And...I don't want to pee now, I want to lie still!"

"You still want to lie down?" Feng Muqing couldn't help reaching out and pinching Song Yihuan's cheek, "You're so young and full of lies, let's see how I deal with you!"

Song Yihuan pouted angrily, "Huanhuan didn't lie!"

"Oh? Then you tell me, you are a pure man, and you are a pure man, why do you say you and him are sisters?"

(End of this chapter)

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