After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 211 The prince is so idle?
Shen Nanyuan didn't know what time it was, whether it was dark or not, since she couldn't see it, she was in a state of confusion, she tentatively asked: "Xiao Yan, is it already night?"

Xiao Yan looked up, looked at the darkness outside, and hummed: "It's dark."

She raised her head in confusion, the surroundings were quiet, she raised her hand suddenly, and shook it in front of her eyes, the despair of not feeling anything made her lower her eyes: "Can I still get better?" ?”

"I can," Xiao Yan grabbed her hand and put it in his palm, "Trust me, okay?"

Xiao Yan likes to hug her very much. After going out and coming back, he always likes to hold her in his arms who is dazed in a daze, and holds her hand in his palm, very intimately, as if it can make him feel better.

But Shen Nanyuan felt sad and hard to bear.

The invisible pain tortured her, shrouded her whole body in darkness, and made her feel helpless.

Especially when I was alone, it was even more difficult.

Xiao Yan looked at her sitting in his arms obediently, stretched out his hand to touch her small face, saw that she seemed to be frightened and shrank like a frightened rabbit, and couldn't help holding her arm Tightened up.

"Don't be afraid, eh?"

His voice was very low, with a little warmth, as if coaxing her in a low voice: "I'm here, I'm always by your side."

Shen Nanyuan lowered her head for a long time before she nodded lightly in response.

In fact, after she couldn't see it, Xiao Yan's warm embrace could give her a sense of security.

Xiao Yan continued: "Take a bath and sleep."

What he said was very ordinary, but Shen Nanyuan was a little dazed.

After bathing?

He should go back to his room to rest.

But Shen Nanyuan obviously thought wrong, when she came back after taking a bath and was supported by the maidservant, her body suddenly lightened, and Xiao Yan picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed.

She backed away from the bed in a panic, Xiao Yan's expression could not be seen at all in the darkness, but she intuitively felt the slightest hint of danger: "...Why haven't you left yet?"

"Where?"

Xiao Yan said: "I will guard you here."

He looked at Shen Nanyuan's vigilant face, sighed lightly, grabbed her hand, and held it in the palm of his hand little by little: "I won't do anything to you, Yuanyuan, sleep at ease, huh?"

Shen Nanyuan was still uneasy, she bit her lower lip, but felt herself being embraced by Xiao Yan again: "Good boy."

She felt like she was trapped under his wing now.

All the air between the nostrils was Xiao Yan's breath, which was a little familiar. No matter whether Shen Nanyuan closed her eyes or opened her eyes, it was pitch black. Although she was a little sleepy, she just couldn't fall asleep.

Not only because of invisible reasons, but also because Xiao Yan was sleeping next to him, holding her in a possessive posture, never before or after coming here.

I always sleep alone, so I'm not used to it now.

She couldn't help but think of Shen Yi, Mrs. Shen and Shen Si Nian, if she knew that she couldn't see now, how worried she would be.

There was a little bitterness in her heart, and the longing was tightly entangled in her heart like a vine, making her nose a little sore.

It's like when I was wronged outside when I was a child, I didn't feel sad and didn't want to cry, but when I got to the door of the house, the tears couldn't stop falling.

Zhen Guogong's mansion has long occupied an important place in her heart, and she cannot let go of it.

The silence in the dark made her heart tighten slightly. She dared not move, let alone if Xiao Yan was asleep. The hands around his waist tightened a bit.

"Can't sleep?"

Xiao Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded extraordinarily magnetic, a little deep, Shen Nanyuan bit her lip and responded with a slight nasal sound: "I can't sleep."

She couldn't help it: "I think a little. My parents are gone."

Miss them so much and want to see them right away.

There was a little water in her eyes, she pursed her mouth, and sucked her nose pitifully, like a child, she was about to cry out of sadness.

Little crying bag.

Xiao Yan's heart was in a mess, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly patted her on the back to coax her: "Then run out?"

He coaxed in a low voice: "You can see it when you return to the capital."

"Will you let me see?"

Shen Nanyuan pursed her mouth, looking extremely aggrieved: "You don't even let me see Qinglong."

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Xiao Yan patiently said: "I don't let you see Qinglong because I want you to have a good rest, so that the blood on your head can heal faster and your eyes can see it sooner."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Shen Nanyuan said: "You just don't want me to see Qinglong."

She whimpered, "I hate you so much."

Patted her hand on the back for a while, but soon returned to normal, Xiao Yan indulged in watching her temper, without any impatience: "Take a good rest first, be obedient, and I will let you see Qinglong."

He lowered his head slowly, with an intimacy in his tone: "When will Yuanyuan be able to rely on me like Qinglong?"

Shen Nanyuan was stunned when she heard the sound, as if she heard the loneliness and humbleness in Xiao Yan's tone, she had nothing to say for a while.

Xiao Yan looked at the moisture at the end of her eyes, sighed silently, and continued to pat her back to comfort her: "Stop making trouble? Go to sleep."

Shen Nanyuan didn't know why, Xiao Yan's extremely humble words just now always sounded in her mind, disturbing her mind a little.

She closed her eyes slightly, finally feeling a little tired.

Drowsiness also came one after another, and he fell into a deep sleep in a moment, breathing long and long.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the face that he had dreamed of countless times in his dreams, his eyes gradually turned into doting and tenderness.

It was a long night, but he still couldn't fall asleep. Looking at the face so close, he couldn't help kissing her on the forehead, whispering in a low voice.

"Depend on me too."

"Kite kite."

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Shen Nanyuan felt that since last night, Xiao Yan seemed to like hugging her more.

I prefer to feed her, whether it is rice or fruit, I do it myself.

The sun seems to be very good these few days, Xiao Yan likes to hold her to the yard to bask in the sun when he has nothing to do, and she is very puzzled when he is idle: "The prince is so idle, is there nothing to do?"

Standing aside, Pei Shuo had a slight smile on Wen Sheng Wannian's stern face.

"Yes," Xiao Yan said, "I'm very free now."

He peeled the apple into pieces, fed it to her mouth, watched her eat it and continued: "I'll be busy after returning to Beijing."

(End of this chapter)