Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The little doll on the bed was sitting blankly, with a dazed expression on her pink and jade-carved face.

In the next second, the body vacated.

The boy's slender hands gently passed through the little doll's arms, and he hugged the little girl into his arms slightly.

Feng Qian blinked in confusion.

Small white and soft hands hugged the boy's slender neck.

Mu Bai's eyes were cold, and he looked at the startled little girl in his arms.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qian shook his head, the girl's voice was childish, sweet and lovely: "I'm hungry."

Mu Bai's eyes were slightly dazed, and the hands holding the little girl tightened.

"Say it when you're hungry."

He whispered.

The little girl in her arms nodded.

Mu Bai paused, then gently put the little girl in his arms on the bed.

He turned to get a clean piece of kid clothes.

The boy in white looked down and put his clothes aside.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes lightly fell on the little girl on the bed.

Then, the boy lightly raised his slender white fingers, put them on the little girl's waist, and slowly undid the belt for her.

Mu Bai's eyes were calm, and he unfastened the girl's coat.

Feng Qian blinked blankly.

The opponent's fingertips continued.

The girl's two small hands suddenly hugged each other's fingers.

The little child's white, soft and clean face was slightly stained with crimson.

Mu Bai paused, and asked her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

The girl's beautiful eyes flickered.

Gently licked her pink and tender lips.

The girl hugged each other's fingers tangledly, with a very rich expression on her face.

Especially the unusually obvious scarlet color on his face.

Feng Qian didn't speak.

Although, this body is just a five-year-old doll.

But Shard personally changed her clothes, she...would be shy...

Mu Bai stared at the side of the girl's face with downcast eyes, and said softly, "Shy?"

The girl whose thoughts had been punctured threw herself on the young man, hugged the other's neck tightly with her small hands, and buried her head on the young man's shoulder.

so embarrassing...

Mu Bai's eyes froze.

After a long time, he slowly raised his hand, his slender fingers gently covering the girl's back.

five years old...

Are you shy already?

"Do you want to wear it yourself?"

Mu Bai made a sound.

Feng Qian raised her small face, looked at the boy, and then looked down at the clothes on the bed.

Ancient clothes are very complicated.

Her clothes are all in accordance with the standards of the national teacher, and they are even more gorgeous and complicated.

won't wear...

The girl tilted her head and gave up struggling: "Don't..."

Mu Bai's eyes lightly looked at a certain awkward little girl, he sighed slightly, very lightly, but with a bit of helpless doting.

"Then be good, Xiao Qian'er."

Feng Qian blinked her eyes and opened her hands obediently.

After the boy glanced at her, he lowered his eyes and slowly took off layers of coats for the girl.

Then, he unhurriedly dressed the girl in beautiful little clothes.

Skilled.

Apparently it's been done over and over again.

Feng Qian also had some more memories in his mind.

His Highness used divine power to forcibly speed up time, and she suddenly arrived five years later.

To be precise, it's not an acceleration, it's about making everyone in the small plane come five years later, and their bodies will look like five years later.

And these five years cannot be reduced to a blank.

The role of divine power is to create memories, following the trajectory that should flow.

But in fact, those things in memory did not happen, they just filled in the gaps.

In Feng Qian's blank five-year memory, changing clothes, taking a bath, and all kinds of intimate things were all done by Fragment himself.

A cool young man, he didn't leave the girl to others to serve him, and he did everything by himself.

Everyone is shocked.

The young national teacher doted on a little girl so much, everyone was only curious about how unbearable this girl must be.

It is also the blessings of several generations of cultivation that can be so favored by the young national teacher.