Chapter 5
"Song! One! Huan!" You really want to piss me off, don't you?Say he is a turkey and put up with it, and blame him for not eating well?

Feng Muqing roared suddenly, Song Yihuan was so frightened that he almost fell off Feng Muqing's body.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and the moment she slid down, she grabbed Feng Muqing's warm and jade-like...hair.

Feng Muqing's last bit of patience was exhausted.

With a backhand grab, Song Yihuan instantly fell from Feng Muqing's back in front of him.

Song Yihuan couldn't do it without waking up, so he could only pretend to be in a daze, his eyes were blank, "Huh? My lord, what are you doing holding Huanhuan? It's better to lie in your arms." The bed is so comfortable!"

Feng Muqing grabbed Song Yihuan's collar, strode towards the wooden bed, and directly threw Song Yihuan into it, "Then you can stay here and be comfortable! You will be fined not to leave this bed for a day and a night!"

"Then...does the lord want to accompany me?" Song Yihuan said, rubbing his sore butt, and moved into the bed with difficulty to make room for Feng Muqing.

"I don't know what it means!" Feng Muqing suddenly felt that all his anger was punched on the cotton. Song Yihuan didn't know that he was angry at all, let alone why he was angry.

Song Yihuan's two little hands clumped together, only to feel that the air in the room was suddenly a little colder.

Locked tightly by Feng Muqing's gaze like a soaring eagle, Song Yihuan tensed up and did not dare to move, but his little hand secretly moved inch by inch until it touched the corner of the quilt.

Inch by inch, he pulled the quilt over his body to cover him, and finally he was warm.

Feng Muqing said that Song Yihuan's small movements were seen from the beginning to the end, if he hadn't had good concentration, he would have been laughed angrily by this girl.

After a long time, Feng Muqing finally let out a sigh, he was so fussy about what to do with a child, she didn't understand anything at all.

"Come here, clean up the chamber pot in the house."

Feng Muqing's angry expression had long since disappeared, and he returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened just now, he just opened the windows of the house to let the smell out.

It wasn't until Feng Muqing lay back on the bed that Song Yihuan's tight body relaxed, her eyes sparkled brightly, revealing joy, she could be regarded as leaving the prince on her bed!
But why did he change his mind?Could it be that she looks too cute?

It must be so!Song Yihuan covered her mouth happily and snickered, all because she was so cute that even the prince couldn't resist, it's a sin!

Feng Muqing naturally didn't know about these stinky thoughts in Song Yihuan's mind, he was just too lazy to argue with a child and lost his dignity.

After this time getting along, Song Yihuan seemed to know that Feng Muqing was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to ask him to tell him a story, for fear that Feng Muqing would get angry and leave again.

"My lord, are you sleepy? Why don't I tell you a monk's story? When Ah Si told me, I listened seriously!"

Song Yihuan thought, since Feng Muqing didn't know how to tell the story, she would tell it herself. When Ah Si told him the story, she was so obsessed with it that she pestered Ah Si every day.

If Feng Muqing liked this story, and listened to her stories every night, he wouldn't be in the mood to find a concubine!

Another crack appeared on Feng Muqing's plain face, and it instantly became dark.

joke!He is a majestic prince, would he listen to a little girl tell her those boring stories?
 Hehehe, the story the little guy is going to tell is quite exciting~ Do you want to hear it?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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