Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Fortunately, the ground was soft enough and the clothes helped to cushion some of the force, so I didn't fall too hard.

As he struggled to get up from the ground, his legs naturally spread out to both sides, presenting a somewhat awkward "duck sitting" posture.

however,

Xing Feng suddenly felt that the clothes on his body became heavier than before, and the clothes on his shoulders were gradually slipping down, and finally piled heavily at his sides.

When Xing Feng reacted, he suddenly found himself sitting in the center of the clothes piled up beneath him.

These clothes were originally the tailor-made suit he was wearing.

The clothes have become bigger???

Xing Feng picked up the dress on the ground and put it back on, but his movements suddenly stopped.

Because he saw his current appearance reflected in the floor-length mirror not far away.

The silver-haired, blue-eyed boy's face was cold, elegant, and aloof, but it was filled with an extremely incongruous dullness and confusion.

"Huh?" Xing Feng exclaimed in surprise, and then quickly pinched his throat.

“Huh?!!!!!!!”

The childish voice was as clear as morning dewdrops, with the crispness unique to a young boy.

Could it be that

Could it be coming from...from his throat? ?

"No...it can't be..."

Xing Feng wanted to confirm again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the unfamiliar voice still came to his ears.

There is no doubt that it was him...

The white groove on the top of the head was now floating with a layer of silver light, and the light flowed slowly in the groove like running water, as if it was buffering or brewing something.

The effect it brings,

It's not some earth-shatteringly powerful move, nor is there any awakening of power, but...

He shrunk completely...

...

Chapter 231 A Husband's Duties

After finally calming down and slowly getting up from the ground,

Xing Feng half-pulled up his clothes to cover his private parts, and slowly walked to the mirror with a shameful look on his face.

At this time, his height had shrunk to about 1.5 meters, and he looked not much different from Letty and Lisa.

The childish face in the mirror had obviously not fully grown yet, with a bit of soft baby fat, and the cherry-like lips were slightly pursed, which added a bit of timidity.

Even Xing Feng himself couldn't help but comment that it was exquisite and cute.

But when he thought that this person was actually himself, Xing Feng felt like crying but had no tears.

A few days ago, he was still looking forward to it, thinking that maybe he would be able to gain some powerful ability by chance after the white tank was full.

As a result, it turned out like this...

A thin and frail body, and extremely weak fists.

Judging from his current appearance, let alone becoming stronger, I'm afraid he can't even beat an ordinary woman.

No, we have to find Cesar quickly!

Surely he could explain what was going on!

Xing Feng thought to himself and turned to walk out the door.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

The loose dress no longer fit her at all. With every step she took, the hem of the dress would get tangled around her feet, and she would fall again if she wasn't careful.

What made him even more embarrassed was that as his body shrank, his originally close-fitting underwear immediately slid down to his ankles.

And the white underwear had already fallen off her body and was lying stubbornly on the ground not far behind her.

"Well..."

Xing Feng's cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and he quickly ran over to pick up the underwear and put it away.

Then he gathered his clothes and turned back to the closet in the room.

When he opened the closet door, what came into view were dresses and daily clothes that were all tailored according to his original body shape.

Xing Feng tried to find a piece of clothing that was slightly smaller, but as expected, there was nothing in the closet that fit him.

The complicated robes, heavy coats, and even the socks were long enough to reach down to his calves.

But he couldn't just run out wrapped in a bath towel.

Thinking about the wedding banquet going on in the hall, what would the scene be like if a "young prince" shrunk to about 1.5 meters tall appeared in front of everyone with a childish face and a soft voice?

Xing Feng couldn't help but simulate the scene in his mind, and suddenly his scalp felt tingling.

No, no! You can't do that.

Putting aside other things, Xisar had managed to help him pretend to be a prince.

If he ran out like this again, people would definitely mistake him for another Cesar's 'illegitimate son', right? !

By then, not only myself, but I'm afraid Cesar will also be in trouble.

Thinking of this,

Xing Feng took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to calm down.

correct!

Lisa seemed to say that she didn't need to go there.

She will probably come to see me after the wedding banquet.

It would be better to hide in the room temporarily and wait for rescue. At least it won’t cause any bigger trouble.

Xing Feng thought silently in his heart, picked up his loose clothes, climbed onto the bed on tiptoe,

After sitting on the soft big bed, my body finally relaxed a little.

So Xing Feng lowered his head and adjusted his clothes, trying to wrap himself tightly to avoid exposing more embarrassing parts.

As everyone knows,

She looks so cute with her clothes wrapped tightly around her body.

She looked timid, curled up between the big bed and a pile of clothes, with only her clear eyes showing.

Occasionally, he would glance at the gate, always on guard to prevent outsiders from suddenly breaking in, just like a little hamster nervously hiding in its nest.

at this time,

An untimely "coo~" sound suddenly rang out in the house.

Xing Feng looked down at his belly and felt embarrassed.

"Are you...hungry?"

As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach complained again.

But there was nothing in the house to fill his stomach, so Xing Feng had to hold his stomach tightly, hoping that he could keep quiet.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the wedding, he had not eaten anything that night, thinking that it would not be too late to eat after everything was over.

But now, his empty stomach was singing a different tune from him.

The boy's body was not able to stand hunger at all, and his brain had even started to recall the dazzling array of delicacies at the banquet.

"Suck up..."

Xing Feng sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

I regretted that I should have eaten something before leaving.

So Xing Feng looked out the window, trying to divert his attention, and prayed in his heart that time would pass faster...

But until the dark clouds covered the moon and the light in the house dimmed by five points, it seemed that the wedding banquet was not over yet.

Xing Feng was so hungry that he could not bear it. After thinking about it, he could only think of one way to relieve his hunger.

Just take a nap first...

If it's in a dream, then I probably won't feel hungry.

And when Lisa and Cesar come, they will probably wake me up...

So, Xing Feng hugged himself tightly in the clothes he was wrapped in, lay back on the bed and curled up even more.

After a few short minutes, the breathing sounds in the room became more and more stable.

The little silver-haired kid huddled in loose clothing, rising and falling with his weak breathing, looking particularly well-behaved and harmless.

...

At one end of the wedding banquet, the feast was coming to an end.

The vampires held their breath and waited, thinking that the Queen would do something else.

But at this time Caesar was already drunk, leaning lazily on the throne and snoring softly.

The eyes of several vampires moved slightly, and even a dangerous light flashed in their eyes.

But when several black-armored soldiers appeared and stood indifferently around the throne, the vampires had no choice but to hide the vigorous thoughts in their hearts.

It would be unwise to start a conflict at this time.

After this wedding, several high-ranking vampires in the parliament also diluted their initial radical plans.

Internal opinions gradually became divided, and even the most extreme faction chose to remain on the sidelines for the time being.

And Cesar, standing on the stage, watched all this.

He glanced at Caesar who was half asleep leaning on the throne, and the black-armored soldiers standing silently around him.

If the banquet continues at this moment, the possibility of conflict will increase.

So he made a prompt decision and announced the end of the banquet.

"You guys, take the queen back to rest."

Xisar turned to the burly guy in the lead and gave him an order, wanting these troublesome guys to leave first.

But the burly woman in heavy armor did not take any action. Instead, she responded in a deep voice,

"We only obey the orders of Her Majesty the Queen."

Xisar frowned and suddenly thought of the woman in black armor in front of him.

It seemed that I had just thrown her away at the beginning, but I didn't expect that this guy still holds a grudge.

But now, in order to avoid an escalation of the conflict, Caesar had to step forward and help Caesar up from his seat.

"Okay, if you don't care, I'll take them away. Don't worry about where we go."

Caesar spoke to himself as he supported Caesar and was about to leave through the back door of the hall.

The black-armored soldiers who had been standing still had no choice but to follow and leave the venue first.

Although the vampires and humans in the audience still disliked each other, after the main character had left, they had no reason to stay any longer and could only choose to leave one after another.

As the bride of the marriage, Lisa must stay in the palace tonight to exercise the so-called "right of first night".

Regarding this, Xisar and Xing Feng talked to Lisa a few days ago.

Everything today was just a fake marriage for profit. She just needed to cooperate to complete the task. Of course, she just had to pretend a little about the right of virginity.

Lisa took the last half glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The clear wine slid down the throat, bringing a slight burning sensation, but it could not dispel the dissatisfaction that was gradually rising in the heart.

It seemed to be the effect of alcohol, which made her cheeks even more red.