The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Lie down!" Feng Muyan reached out and pressed the little head that was disturbing his vision back onto his shoulder. There was a softness in his voice that he himself did not even perceive. It seemed that this girl was really not afraid of him. Interesting.

"Okay!" Song Yunli answered crisply, her little head still rolling back and forth on Feng Muyan's broad shoulders like a spoiled kitten. She must hold on to this big tree tightly. Based on her years of experience in the business world, this man is definitely a dragon lurking in the water, and is by no means an ordinary person. More friends mean more paths.

Feng Muyan's mouth curled up slightly, it seemed that raising a child was not that bad.

On the other side, Gu Liuqing had just left with a red nose, but before he had run far, he was blocked by Ying Ren who was standing with a sword. Without thinking, he instinctively squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and shouted: "Don't hit Qing'er, Qing'er, be obedient."

"Give me the handkerchief." Ying Ren leaned over and grabbed him. Gu Liuqing didn't seem to understand the current situation. He just tilted his head and looked at Ying Ren with red eyes, wiping his nose with his sleeve from time to time.

Ying Ren impatiently grabbed Gu Liuqing's hand, pried open his fingers one by one, took the silk handkerchief and flew away. When Gu Liuqing realized what happened, he sat on the ground and cried loudly, attracting many eunuchs and palace maids to stop and talk.

"Eunuch Fang, what happened ahead?" a clear voice sounded.

"Replying to the young general, it is likely that the fool sent by Chu Nanguo has been bullied again. I will go and chase him away right away?" Fang Ming pretended to step forward to drive him away. He was already very familiar with this matter.

The purple-shirted man raised his arm slightly, with a faint smile on his face, "Forget it, let him make a fuss, he is also a pitiful person."

"Yes, this way, Major General."

Yilan Palace, "Wow! There are so many orchids, brother, let me down!" Song Yunli kicked her feet excitedly. There were orchids here, and the varieties were so complete. She thought there were no orchids in this era.

There was a small ridge between Feng Muyan's brows, and the shadow guards in the dark couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Song Yunli. This little girl was really fearless. Those orchids were left by the late queen, and the prince treasured them very much. Usually, only the flower slaves who took care of the flowers could enter.

"If my brother is in trouble, Li'er won't go." Putting her arms around Feng Muyan's neck, Song Yunli nestled in his arms listlessly, her little shoulders shaking, which was so pitiful.

Feng Muyan sighed slightly, squatted down and put her on the ground, "Go and play, just don't damage the flowers."

After his feet touched the ground, Song Yunli ran happily towards the orchid bushes. The shadow guards in the dark opened their mouths in surprise. Was their prince possessed by some monster today? How could he be so, so humane!

Closing her eyes and standing in the orchid bushes, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Song Yunli seemed to have returned to the real world. How much money could these fine orchids be sold for if they were moved back? Thinking of the large amount of liquid funds coming in, Song Yunli couldn't help but smile brightly. In the fairy-like orchid bushes, the little girl in a light green gauze skirt was like a fairy picking flowers. Unknowingly, she decorated this plain garden and became a scenery in Feng Muyan's eyes.

"Prepare the brush and ink." His thin lips slightly raised, and a dark shadow passed through the air. Soon, the table, chairs, brushes and ink were ready. A few strokes of wet ink outlined the outline of a large orchid bush, and then carefully modified the stamens and leaves, and finally a lifelike little fairy slowly appeared on the picture.

"How long are you going to remain intoxicated?" Although he was very careful about his tone, there was still a hint of coldness in his slightly helpless voice.