I want to return this princess

Chapter 47

Feng Muqing didn't expect that he could still see this scene of deep love between mother and daughter.

I'm used to Song Yihuan being heartless, but suddenly seeing her so sensible, I'm really not used to it.

The situation was uncontrollable, the two mother and daughter hugged each other and cried together, Feng Muqing had no choice but to interject.

"It's getting late, and it's time for this king to leave, Song Yihuan, come here."

Feng Muqing spread his hands, motioning for Song Yihuan to come into his arms.

Although Feng Muqing didn't have the habit of hugging Song Yihuan casually, because of Song Yihuan's bad mood, he could reluctantly carry her back to the palace.

Song Yihuan reluctantly left Mrs. Song's embrace, and slipped into Feng Muqing's embrace very skillfully.

Just as Feng Muqing picked up Song Yihuan, Song Yihuan's greasy mouth rubbed against the skirt of his shirt just after eating.

Before he had time to dislike him, Song Yihuan rubbed his snot up again.

The corners of Feng Muqing's mouth twitched slightly, with such a little guy on the table, his obsession with cleanliness was also suppressed.

He didn't believe in anything before, but now he has some faith.

But he believes that this situation will not last long.

Feng Muqing believed that he would definitely train Song Yihuan to be like a princess!
Feng Muqing walked all the way with Song Yihuan in his arms, and Mrs. Song followed behind.

When he reached the gate, Feng Muqing stopped, "Mrs. Song stay here, there's no need to see you off, let's rest earlier."

When the night wind blew, Song Yihuan's drowsiness was blown away a lot, "Mother, Ye Fenghan, hurry up and go in, you are sick, Huanhuan will feel distressed."

"My lord, I...I have a heartless request." After hesitating for a long time, Mrs. Song finally spoke.

"What's the matter?"

"August [-]th is coming soon, the general is gone, and I'm a bit deserted by myself, so I want Huanhuan to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me..."

Mrs. Song's request was not too much, but Feng Muqing couldn't agree to it.

"Every year on August [-]th, the Empress Dowager will make preparations in the palace. Officials and royal relatives above the fourth rank must be present. Huanhuan is the Royal Concubine, so she cannot be absent."

Mrs. Song nodded in disappointment, "Why did I forget about this? I was the one who was abrupt, it's okay, you guys should come back sooner."

Mrs. Song watched Feng Muqing's carriage go a long way before entering the door reluctantly.

"It seems that we can only wait for an opportunity to act on the night of the fifteenth day." Mrs. Song felt a little apprehensive. The secret she had kept for so many years must not be broken by others.

On the way back to the palace, Song Yihuan was not as happy as when he was going out.

Feng Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter? Are you unhappy with me?"

"It's not..." Song Yihuan put his head on Feng Muqing's lap as a pillow, and curled up on the seat, "Huanhuan just misses daddy. Before when daddy was around, mother never cried."

Feng Muqing's hand on Song Yihuan's back paused slightly, "Everything will pass."

General Song's death was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. He will definitely find out the truth and comfort General Song's spirit in heaven.

Song Yihuan suddenly raised his head, "Ah Si said, I can find a stepfather for myself, in that case, my mother will have a companion!"

"..."

It was still a tear-jerking plot a second ago, why did the painting style suddenly change?

"Do you know what it means to find a stepfather?"

Song Yihuan shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, as long as someone is with my mother and can make my mother happy!"

　Hey, the baby who reads the text comes out and chatters~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)