Chapter 31

The maids and servants in the yard dared not show their arrogance, deeply feeling that the prince is unkind and unreasonable.

The little princess is so eager to learn, she read a book well, but the prince didn't allow it, and even burned the princess's book.

The princess is so pitiful.

No one knew why Feng Muqing was so angry, let alone that Song Yihuan's book was not in the same category as they understood.

Some people are happy and some are sad, the maids serving Song Yihuan are naturally distressed that their master is not valued by the prince.

And some of the eyeliners who were placed were also cheerfully busy to inform others that the princess was not favored. For many people, it was a big event worth celebrating.

"Big liar!" Song Yihuan wanted to scratch Feng Muqing's face angrily, she wanted to scratch this bad guy who ruined her treasure to death!
Feng Muqing grabbed Song Yihuan's waving little hand and closed the door.

"Song Yihuan, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Song Yihuan didn't know where he had offended Feng Muqing again. Fortunately, she kindly shared the treasure with Feng Muqing, but he didn't expect him to set her on fire.

She will never trust the big villain again.

"I want to go home! I want my mother, I don't want to stay here again! Wuwuwu, you go away, I don't want to see you!"

The fear of leaving home, the grievance of being beaten, the joy of being deprived, all of them came out of her mind in an instant, and the more Song Yihuan cried, the more she wanted to go home, to her own home.

She really wanted to miss her mother's embrace, and really wanted to smell her body.

It was not the first time Feng Muqing saw Song Yihuan cry, but this time, he felt that he really hurt this little guy.

However, he doesn't think he did anything wrong.

No matter what Song Yihuan's life was like before, she is now his princess, and she should get everything back on track.

He doesn't want Song Yihuan to become a gentle and quiet lady, but he can't tolerate her becoming a complete female hooligan under the influence of that kind of books!
"If you dare to cry again, I won't take you back to see your mother tomorrow!"

Song Yihuan's loud crying stopped abruptly. Although he had great resentment towards Feng Muqing in his heart, he said that he would take her back to see her mother tomorrow...

Ah Si said that girls should learn to use their own advantages.

So, ignoring her conscience, she squeezed out a smiling face, smacked, and kissed Feng Muqing's face.

"Men have to talk."

"???" Feng Muqing was confused, this little girl, who just saw him as if she killed her father and enemy, gave him a kiss right now?

Did this change come too fast?

Forget it, as long as Song Yihuan doesn't continue to make trouble, no matter what's going on in her head.

Maybe it was because I was too sad and stimulated just now, so I made my head stupid.

The next day.

Song Yihuan got up early in the morning, and eagerly followed Feng Muqing's buttocks, "My lord, I've washed up, can I go?"

Feng Muqing knew that Song Yihuan was in a hurry to return to her mother's house.

"No hurries?"

Feng Muqing tidied his clothes slowly. Although there was a servant girl serving him, he didn't like giving hands to others for such things. To a certain extent, he rejected contact with the opposite sex.

Song Yihuan was an exception.

In Feng Muqing's eyes, he didn't treat her as a woman at all.

Song Yihuan's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, "Oh! Don't do it anymore, you are already handsome enough, you can't dress up anymore, otherwise how will you let other men in the capital live?"

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