Chapter 109 In the palace, there is not only one child
Sheng Fenfen suddenly felt bad. She covered her eyes with her little hands and said in a panic, "I, I didn't mean it!"
Unexpectedly, there was only a gentle voice in her ear, "It's okay, I won't blame you, just take your hands away."
Sheng Fenfen opened her hand cautiously and saw through her fingers that the button did not hurt Ye Wuyuan. Instead, it was caught by his slender fingers and placed right in front of her eyes.
At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her small chest and kept comforting herself, "You scared me to death!"
After saying this, Sheng Fenfen couldn't help but sneeze.
There was nothing I could do, my clothes were torn and my whole body was feeling cold.
Ye Wuyuan glanced at the snow-white skin behind Sheng Fenfen, couldn't help but frown, hugged her tighter, and walked out, "I will take you to change clothes."
By the way, re-measure the dimensions.
"Thank you, King Han."
Sheng Fenfen leaned obediently in Ye Wuyuan's arms, not daring to move, for fear that her clothes would be damaged even more, and Ye Wuyuan would discover that she was a girl.
She turned her head and looked at Ye Wuyuan quietly.
The man's side face was sharp and angular. Under the moonlight, it was as white as snow, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and thin lips pursed lightly.
She is indeed very good-looking and matches her mother well.
Moreover, the feeling in his arms was very different from that in her mother's arms. Although she couldn't tell exactly what it felt like, it made her feel a little itchy.
After half a stick of incense, Ye Wuyuan returned to Xiaolin Courtyard with Shengfenfen, and sent someone to Luoyuan to call Panyue over.
When he helped Sheng Shishi measure his body that day, it was exactly the size of Pan Yue Ji.
As soon as Panyue arrived at Xiaolin Courtyard, she saw Sheng Fenfen, whose clothes were in tatters, and then looked at Ye Wuyuan, who was squatting next to Sheng Fenfen and wiping her face carefully, and the horror on her face flashed away.
She hurriedly saluted the two of them respectfully, "This slave has met the prince and the young master. I wonder why the prince called the slave here?"
Ye Wuyuan put down the handkerchief in his hand, "Do you still remember the size I asked you to remember last time?"
Panyue reacted immediately, "Everything that I remember has been reported to Butler Li. I wonder what's wrong?"
Ye Wuyuan pursed his thin lips slightly, glanced at the innocent and innocent Shengfenfen, and then said, "The new clothes arrived today, but I found that he was wearing a lot too small."
"Measure the dimensions again, and ask someone to customize a few more pieces. This time, let people keep an eye on them. If anyone dares to find something missing threads or fabric, tell me directly."
Panyue was obviously a little surprised.
The size I measured two days ago is smaller today?
She smacked her lips and faced Ye Wuyuan's cold face, but she didn't dare to make any rebuttal. She immediately took the measuring tape and stepped forward, "Yes, I understand."
Then, she squatted next to Sheng Fenfen and looked at the clothes on Sheng Fenfen's body that were obviously torn, and felt a little miserable.
It's not too small, it doesn't fit at all!
But she clearly remembered that when she saw the little master today, he was not so strong. Could it be that the measurement was wrong last time?
Pan Yue immediately started measuring Sheng Fenfen seriously.
Sheng Fenfen cooperated obediently, sometimes raising her two little hands, sometimes straightening her back and raising her head, but never spoke, fearing that if she opened her mouth, Panyue, who was often in contact with Sheng Shishi, would find out something.
After a while, Panyue took the measurements and stood up.
"How?" Ye Wuyuan stared at her with half-narrowed eyes and asked quietly.
Panyue's expression was a little dazed and in disbelief. She signaled Ye Wuyuan to go to the other side, "Your Majesty, I just measured the young master and found that the young master is much bigger than the previous two days."
"Not only are you taller, but your shoulders, waist, and arms are all different. I feel like..."
Speaking of this, she felt a little embarrassed.
Ye Wuyuan frowned and asked coldly, "What do you think?"
Panyue did not dare to hide anything and continued, "I have a younger brother at home who is similar in age to my young master, so I know what a child of this age should look like."
"My little master has never seen such a change every day. It's really strange!"
Hearing this, Ye Wuyuan's cold eyes immediately tightened.
He stared at the little dumpling beside him for a moment, his expression as usual, his phoenix eyes narrowed deeper and deeper, revealing a little suspicion.
If the Sheng Shishi in front of him...is not the Sheng Shishi he thought he was, then who could it be?
Unless, there was never more than one child in his palace, Sheng Shishi...