The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

Feng Muyan, who was standing on the wall, couldn't help but rubbing his forehead. That big stupid wolf was definitely not his subordinate. It would not have been so useless before. Could it be that its temperament changed because it became a mother?

Feng Muyan estimated that if he did not take action, Feng Bai would be able to confront the little girl until dark. Feng Muyan rolled down from the wall and landed behind Song Yunli. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her collar and lifted her in front of him like a chicken.

Song Yunli widened her obsidian eyes in disbelief. She was the CEO of a company in her previous life and the treasure of the Song family in this life. She had never been treated like this before. She was immediately furious and began to stagger due to the inertia of her kicking feet.

Feng Muyan looked at the little girl swinging on a swing in his hands with some embarrassment. Was she playing by herself? Shouldn't she be scared by him and scream?

Song Yunli raised the corner of her mouth slightly, found the right time, took a deep breath and exerted force with her feet, and two small water-stained footprints appeared on the belt of Feng Muyan's crescent-shaped white robe.

"You asked for this!" A voice as cold as an ice cone came, and the hairs on Song Yunli's back stood up. Only then did she carefully observe the man in front of her.

The man was wearing a crescent-shaped white robe embroidered with gold thread, and a navy blue jade belt around his waist inlaid with warm light green jade. His resolute face seemed to be drawn by a divine brush, and his narrow brown eyes were calm and calm under his black eyebrows. His thin lips were slightly contemptuous under his high nose bridge, but the most eye-catching thing was the scar on his left cheek that extended from the outer corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Song Yunli said while swallowing her saliva. She seemed to be in trouble. This man was wearing gorgeous clothes and could walk freely in the palace. I'm afraid he must be of a high status.

"Oh?" Feng Muyan raised his eyebrows slightly and brought Song Yunli to him. Song Yunli nodded hurriedly to prove her sincerity, but in return she received a cold reply, "But it seems to be too late."

Song Yunshi hugged Tuan Tuan with one hand and hugged Feng Muyan's neck with the other hand. Her legs were wrapped around his waist like an octopus, and her little head rolled back and forth on Feng Muyan's chest in a flattering manner.

Feng Muyan's mouth twitched slightly, and his phoenix eyes flickered. This girl was quite interesting. It seemed that she was not as afraid of him as she seemed. His sisters were terribly afraid of him and avoided him like the plague.

Feng Muyan's mood became much better. He just curled up the corner of his mouth to tease her, but she raised her little head and looked at him pitifully with a pair of obsidian almond eyes. "Uncle, Li'er was wrong. Li'er will never dare to do it again." After she finished speaking, she clenched her fist firmly and nodded for fear that her sincerity was not enough.

Feng Muyan's handsome face, which had just softened, suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you call me just now? You'd better think it through before you speak."

Song Yunli bit her lip with her little teeth, feeling a little worried. Did she call him old? So she reached out and touched Feng Muyan's brow in a flattering way, saying, "Brother, don't frown. I feel bad for you." After she finished speaking, she touched her heart with her hand.

Feng Muyan looked at Song Yunli's cute appearance and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to rub her fine hair, then stretched out his arms to hold her little butt, and held her tightly in his arms, fearing that she would fall to the ground while dancing.

"Ah..." Unreliable master, have you forgotten the important business? Feng Bai slapped Feng Muyan's instep with his claw in annoyance.

Feng Muyan glanced at Feng Bai on the ground and said coldly, "Don't you want your claws anymore?"