Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 20

Nan Xun dragged his tired body back to the palace, took a simple bath, and walked towards the bedroom.

His father suddenly had a headache, so Gong Jiu hurriedly summoned all the princes to take care of him. It wasn't until this time that his father's headache faded and he fell into a deep sleep, and the princes were able to go back to bed.

Walking all the way towards the sleeping hall, my heart was still annoyed by the unhappiness in Yongkun Hall.

In the Yongkun Palace, even though the people surrounding the emperor's bed were all his blood relatives, yet he was excluded like an outsider.

The name called by the emperor is also Prince Nan Ye!

My heart is sour.

Before he was six years old, he was loved by his father
After the age of six, he never experienced what a father's love is like.

Even if he is so low-key that he is almost extremely small, so small that he is almost destroyed, he will still become a thorn in the side of some people, a thorn in the flesh.

Step into the bedroom and stand in front of the couch.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Jianzhao who was nestled in the brocade quilt.

The woman slept soundly, like a child, with a very cute sleeping face.

Complex emotions surged in my heart.

Suddenly found that she who slept with him was the closest person to him.

But the only princess who has something to do with him
What kind of intentions does she have?
He's just a cripple.

What did she see in him?

She is not a good princess, but she wants to be his princess?
He couldn't convince himself not to suspect her ulterior motives...
such a situation,

This can't help but make him think again and again.

Taking a step forward, he lifted the quilt and lay down.

The fatigue of the body is no less than the fatigue of the mind.

The warm breath in the brocade quilt wrapped his cold body, and his cold heart suddenly felt much warmer.

He turned sideways and hugged him into his arms.

At this moment, I feel safe.

He was used to being alone before, but after she entered the palace, he seemed to have forgotten how to fall asleep when he was alone.

Xia Jianzhao vaguely smelled the faint fragrance.

Struggling to open your eyes.

A beautiful face in a prosperous age suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She flashed her long eyelashes like a feather fan.

"Your Highness, are you back?.."

The voice was very soft and it was just a casual question, but it made the young man's heart tremble violently.

For so many years, no one has asked herself like her.

In the cold and self-aware days, he has already forgotten what it feels like to be cared about.

Some incomprehensible melancholy bloomed in the deep pupils.

He stared at her deeply, and then nodded slightly after a long while.

Gently issued a syllable "hmm" from the inside of the nose.

Xia Jianzhao smiled slightly, looking extremely intoxicated.

She leaned towards him, feeling a little clingy.

The young man was surprised to find that he did not reject her contact with him.

"Your Highness must be tired today." Xia Jianzhao's voice was very soft and sweet.

Gentle as a slowly flowing spring.

Nan Xun said in a low voice: "How do you know that Master is tired today?"

Xia Jianzhao said: "You can hear it by listening to your heartbeat..."

Hearing this, the boy's handsome sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

He didn't say anything, he just pulled up some quilts and covered her tightly.

"You go to bed first, Grandpa goes to take a shower." After saying that, he got up and left the room.

The silver moonlight in the room has faded, and the sky is getting brighter.

Xia Jianzhao raised his eyes to look at Wang Wang's terribly handsome face, and rubbed against his arms.

After he went to take a bath last night, he fell asleep by himself, and he didn't know when he would come back.

(End of this chapter)