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Chapter 92 He gave me the throne (36)

"Go to bed, it's very late. I'll have to go to the morning court tomorrow." Hua Yan said.

God knows how much endurance she used to hold back when she looked at him, and didn't let herself do anything embarrassing.

Hua Yan nodded slightly unnaturally, turned her back and took off her wedding dress.

The same is true for the time note.

But as he moved, two notebooks fell out of his body.

The one who stuffed his clothes before.

Thinking of what the butler said at that time, I could only help him.

Sister Shi picked up the book and opened it to read it.

Just take a look.

Hurry up and closed the book.

The ears instantly blushed.

How could the butler put such a book in his arms?

The eyes are erratic.

The books in my hand gradually became hot.

"What are you watching? Why are you not sleeping?" Hua Yan asked.

Just as he was about to go over and take a look, Shi Jian hurriedly hid the book behind him.

"It's nothing, you go to bed first, I'll come right away."

Hua Yan nodded thoughtfully.

Why are his ears so red?

This room is not hot either.

Climb into the bed.

He held his head quietly looking at Shizhao.

Shi Jian breathed a sigh of relief and hid the book randomly with a little anger.

You must never let Huayan see it!

I must talk to the butler tomorrow.

He is a prince after all, what does it mean to put such a book on him?

It should be...

Thinking of this, Shi Jian shook his head quickly.

How could he think so?

Really.

Stupid.

Change the clothes and slept on the other side of the bed.

Da Hongxi was trapped in the same world.

A warm feeling came from my side.

The breathing gradually became heavier.

I haven't fall asleep for a long time.

"Time Note"

"Um?"

"Have you slept?"

"What's wrong?"

"I... can't sleep."

"Can you talk to me?" Hua Yan said, and his eyes turned to him.

"What do you want to say?"

"Shi Jian, why do you think of getting married to me? Don't you like being trapped in the palace the most?" Hua Yan asked in confusion.

The red candle in her eyes flashed slightly, like her shaking heart.

"There is no dislike, I just don't want to make people embarrassed."

In the past, I didn't want to make things difficult for the old emperor, and I thought I was willing to seize his throne.

Now I don’t want to make things difficult for you, and I don’t want you to be urged, so I can just find someone to marry someone back.

I don't want you to marry anyone else.

So, even if I give you my best friend, I will be you, that only husband.

Three thousand harems?

Oh.

I don't know what you want to do, but I can guess your purpose.

Since you chose me at the beginning, come to me.

Then don't think about leaving me behind.

Otherwise, even if the world is overturned, I will keep you.

The darkness in the eyes gradually showed color.

It's just that under this dim candlelight, it's not obvious.

Hua Yan couldn't see it either.

Suddenly I was silent, and a little hesitant.

"Shibition, if, I mean, if, I said I don't want to be a fake couple with you, would you still be my last?"

"So you want to?"

Shi Jian raised his eyebrows.

Hua Yan felt even more panicked.

I hurriedly covered up the matter: "It's nothing, I just thought of something, and I felt something for a moment, so don't take it seriously."

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go to bed, so you can rest early."

Turn your back on your body.

Eyes are closed.

She obviously mustered up the courage to ask, but in the end she was still timid.

A tear flowed out of the gap.

It streaked across the cheek and finally fell on the pillow.

It fades into a wet spot and disappears.

Her arms were held together through the quilt.

"Go to sleep"

Shi Jian said.
Chapter completed!
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