I want to return this princess

Chapter 30 The Dowry
Feng Muqing carefully separated Song Yihuan's fingers one by one, and finally freed the little book in her hand.

Because the corner of the book was pressed under Song Yihuan's face, some saliva was stained.

You can just tell which page Song Yihuan saw before falling asleep.

The scene of hot eyes pierced Feng Muqing's eyes, and he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

After living for nineteen years, what scene did Feng Muqing not see?

Whether it is the bloody scene of missing arms and broken legs on the battlefield, or the thrilling scene of strangling a group of beasts, I have never felt like my heart stopped at this moment.

For a moment, Feng Muqing felt that he might have been lifted into heaven by Song Yihuan.

There are many stalls selling pornographic books in the market, but the scale is not as good as the one in Song Yihuan's hands, and the storyline is not as fresh and refined as this one.

When he was on the battlefield back then, some soldiers collected a lot of these books in private. As the commander, he always turned a blind eye to it. After all, the barracks are full of men, and they also need to vent normally.

The lieutenant under his command secretly stuffed a few copies for him, and he thought it was collected by a famous artist, but when he opened it, he turned it into toilet paper.

It's true that he is a normal man, but if he wants to vent, he will definitely not use this method.

He, a majestic prince, the emperor's own younger brother, has many women coveting him. If he wants to, does he still need to read this kind of book and do it himself?
For him who is in the ascetic system, if he has not met a woman who makes his heart beat, he naturally has no desires or desires in that regard.

Feng Muqing can understand that a man with a fresh blood peeks at this kind of book, but Song Yihuan is an immature girl, why does she read this kind of book?
The point is, who got this kind of book for this little guy!

Song Yihuan was sleeping soundly, felt a sharp pain in his arm, and woke up with a jerk.

Song Yihuan was a little dazed as he rubbed the painful flesh that was being pulled by Feng Muqing.

Feng Muqing threw the book on Song Yihuan with a straight face, "Tell me, who gave you this thing!"

Song Yihuan hugged the book like a baby, "It's the dowry given to me by Ah Si!"

"Dowry?" Feng Muqing's brain hurts again. A five-year-old boy gave a five-year-old girl a dowry. It wasn't candied gourds, delicious pastries, or toys. It turned out to be... this kind of book !

Is it too late for him to kill Kang Asi now?
If Kang Asi can be killed, Li Asi and Liu Asi may come out, the key is Song Yihuan, she is interested in this kind of thing, this is the deadliest thing!
"How many books of this kind do you have?"

Song Yihuan pursed his lips reluctantly, "It's a lot, but... I don't really want to share it with others."

"Really?" Feng Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was full of threats.

Song Yihuan lowered his eyes, "Well, I can lend it to you, but you must remember to return it to me! Ah Si said, these are all rare copies, very precious!"

Orphan copy?Very good, that is to say, if it is destroyed, it will be gone.

As Song Yihuan said, he dragged out a small box from under the bed with great difficulty, which contained everything.

Feng Muqing threw the book that Song Yihuan was reading into the box without a smile on his face, and without waiting for Song Yihuan's reaction, he threw the box outside the room.

In front of Song Yihuan, Feng Muqing directly ordered someone to burn that box of books to ashes.

Song Yihuan cried and howled as he wanted to save his precious dowry, but Feng Muqing held him tightly in his arms, watching the box of books disappear into ashes in the flames.

(End of this chapter)