I want to return this princess

Chapter 91
The corners of Feng Muqing's mouth twitched slightly, "Ugh..."

Song Yihuan's unbelievable appearance made him a little queasy.

Sure enough, at any age, one should look like one.

Song Yihuan is so young, but he wants to imitate the adult woman's tricks, which can only be counterproductive.

It's nondescript, Feng Muqing looked at it and wished he could push Song Huan into the hot spring pool and drown him.

Don't pollute your eyes by looking at it, and sooner or later you will be blinded by Song Yihuan.

"My lord, are you feeling sick? Want to vomit?" Song Yihuan looked at Feng Muqing worriedly, "I also feel a little dizzy, maybe there is something wrong with the dinner at the Queen Mother's place? We were sent down It's poisonous!"

"..." Feng Muqing didn't even bother to look at Song Yihuan anymore, lest he really couldn't restrain himself and really suffocate Song Yihuan to death in this hot spring pool.

"My lord! Why are you not in a hurry? We are about to be poisoned to death, and I don't want to die yet! I'm only five years old, and I don't want to be a desperate mandarin duck with you..."

"Song Yihuan, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Feng Muqing put his coat on Song Yihuan's head and wrapped it around a few times.

Taking advantage of the time when Song Yihuan rescued her own head, Feng Muqing quickly took off his clothes and entered the hot spring pool.

When Song Yihuan untied the clothes wrapped around his head, what he saw was Feng Muqing lying on the edge of the pool with his arms bare, his chest half exposed, his eyes half squinted, looking mouth watering.

Song Yihuan suddenly thought that on the day she returned to Ning, although she was in the carriage, she lifted the curtains of the carriage.

She vaguely heard a few big sisters whispering to each other, saying that Yu Wang is so pretty and delicious, she really wanted to pounce on him, and kept looking at Feng Muqing, as if Feng Muqing was a plate of delicious food.

Although Song Yihuan ate a lot in the Queen Mother's palace at night, it was far from her usual appetite, and she was only [-]% full.

"Those big sisters said that the prince is so beautiful, should I try it?" Song Yihuan thought to himself, and wanted to move towards Feng Muqing with his small body.

But helplessly, there was only a big rock under the seat where she was sitting, and one of her little feet stepped on the side carefully, leaving no space.

Song Yihuan looked aggrieved at Feng Muqing who was sitting opposite her. The distance of two meters was an insurmountable gap for her.

Song Yihuan suddenly regretted not learning to swim with Ah Si.

"My lord, what are you doing so far away from me? Come to me! I'll rub your back for you! My hands are so fleshy, it feels so comfortable to rub my back! Others don't get this kind of treatment!"

"Hehe!" Feng Muqing sneered, his heart was unwavering, he would not let himself fall into Song Yihuan's clutches just because of such a little temptation.

Song Yihuan slammed his mouth aggrievedly, not being able to taste what Feng Muqing was like, it was as uncomfortable as being hungry and not being able to eat.

"My lord, why are you so cold to me? Could it be the frigidity that Ah Si said? I heard that this is a disease and needs to be cured!"

Finally, a crack appeared on Feng Muqing's calm face, "Song Yihuan, you feel uncomfortable if you don't die, don't you?"

Song Yihuan shook his head blankly, "No! I don't want to die at all, so why would I commit suicide? I'm just thinking about your body!"

(End of this chapter)