The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 417 He Can't Know Me
However, he is also very clear that such dependence is nothing more than a natural reaction when she is in a daze.

He tossed and turned on the tatami mat for an indeterminate amount of time, and he was so sleepy that he barely fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Mu Yifei woke up once in a daze, feeling dazed by the unfamiliar environment around her.

She was covered with a soft quilt that smelled familiar to her, she got up from the bed in a daze, and at a glance saw a tall and tall body curled up on the tatami mat by the window, which was too narrow to hold his whole body. body on the tatami.

Mu Yifei's heart twitched violently, and she couldn't help but move a few steps towards him.

Seeing that he was sleeping very uncomfortable, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was lying on the tatami with his body barely bent.

In fact, Mu Yifei knew very well that such a small bed would undoubtedly be a kind of torture for a tall person.

It was a bit embarrassing for such a big person to be squeezed into such a small bed.

Mu Yifei looked at him, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

She didn't go forward to wake him up, but by the moonlight, she looked at his face that was not sleeping peacefully, and gradually became absent-minded.

I really want to look at his sleeping face like this all the time, without the gloom of the past, now he looks like a child.

Mayfair, it's okay, we won't stay here anymore, I'll take you out. ． ． ． ． ．

Mayfair, I will not leave you. ． ． ． ． ．
Scattered pictures kept flashing in her mind, making Mu Yifei's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Did she hear these words in a dream, or did someone actually tell him?
Who is this guy?Qianye Yunxuan?Why did he call him Mayfair?How did he know her name?

"No, it must be a dream, he can't possibly know about me..."

Mu Yifei shook her head, with a look of disbelief, she kept denying the thoughts in her heart.

It must be a dream, it must be a dream. ． ． ． ． ．

She kept telling herself in her heart, this is a dream, this is not real, it is impossible for Qianye Yunxuan to know that she is not Susukino Wanning.

Once he knew that she was a fake, it was impossible for him to behave so calmly.

She frowned, looked at Qianye Yunxuan's restless sleepy eyes, and fell into deep thought.

What kind of person is this person? She found that she couldn't guess him at all.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes evil, sometimes cold, sometimes gentle, which one is the real Qianye Yunxuan?

She stared at Qianye Yunxuan, fascinated.

At this moment, seeing him turn over uncomfortably, Mu Yifei was startled, and involuntarily took a step back.

Then, I saw him frowning again, and his body curled up slightly, as if he was a little cold.

Mu Yifei looked out of the window, which was open at this moment, and the cool autumn wind was blowing through the window on his thinly dressed body.

Her brows were furrowed, and there was a little distress in her heart.

"Do you think that because you are strong in martial arts, you can be brave enough to endure the cold?"

She looked at Qianye Yunxuan who was sleeping soundly, and said in a low voice.

Lifting his feet, he walked to the window and closed it. Although the movement was small, for a martial arts practitioner like Qianye Yunxuan, the natural sensitivity made him wake up from his deep sleep immediately.

(End of this chapter)