Princess, be nice

Chapter 1400 Climbed the bed in the middle of the night and came back

Watching her movements, Long Quyuan's fingers curled up slightly under his sleeves, with a smile on his face, calmly, "Xiao Huan'er, if I sleep on the bed, I'm afraid you will crawl into bed in the middle of the night."

"Impossible, Master Guoshi, don't worry, I'm not that hungry."

Yuan Changhuan's eyes and brows twitched at what he said, and it took him a while before he replied angrily.

Seeing her insistence on this, Long Quyuan didn't refuse anymore, but just looked at her meaningfully, "It's best to be like this."

Not knowing what his eyes meant, Yuan Changhuan nestled in the imperial concubine chair, took a blanket to cover his body, and said vaguely, "Go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

I just don't know if the torrential rain outside will stop tomorrow morning.

Looking at the rough food on the table, Long Quyuan didn't force Yuan Changhuan to eat it.

Tomorrow he wants to take his little Huaner to eat something good. How can this simple inn be worthy of his little Huaner.

After the candles were extinguished, the light was very dim, but the sound of raindrops hitting the window could be heard more clearly.

Crackling, the sound is loud, but it also seems more quiet.

Yuan Changhuan lay on the imperial concubine chair and turned over with difficulty. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he could clearly see the man in red lying on the bed, dragging his red robe to the ground. For some reason, Yuan Changhuan found His eyes became clearer, and he could even clearly see the needlework on his robe.

The embroidery is extremely poor, but it can compete with her skills.

Yuan Changhuan's mind was a little chaotic, in the chaos, he was vague, half asleep, and sometimes he didn't know if he was awake or asleep.

However, he seemed to vaguely see the man in red on the bed standing up and walking towards her step by step. Yuan Changhuan wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Eyes blurred.

Vaguely, she saw the man walking towards her again, lying back on the bed again, but who was the man standing in front of her?
Why are there two Long Quyuan?

In the middle of the night, the torrential rain roared.

Yuan Changhuan woke up suddenly from the imperial concubine chair, looked around, with a dazed expression.

what happened?
How could she be in a dilapidated place.

Isn't she in Tongtenkaku?

Isn't she talking to a man who claims to be the emperor's teacher Xie resignation?
It was such a strange place when I opened my eyes.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to speak, glanced around, and saw clearly with his eyes that there was a person lying on the bed, facing outward, with the face of a man she was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

It's her husband...

Suddenly holding his breath, Yuan Changhuan walked towards the bed step by step, caressing his cheeks with his fingers, but before they touched his cheeks, a pair of big hands grabbed his wrists, and his tone was familiar and ethereal, "Isn't it saying no?" Would you climb into bed in the middle of the night, why now..."

Long Quyuan knew it when Yuan Changhuan woke up, but he didn't expect that she would come towards him and want to touch his face.

However, when he saw her eyes clearly, Long Quyuan's words stopped, and the Yuan Changhuan in front of him seemed to be his wife.

"Little Huaner?"

"Husband!" Yuan Changhuan hugged Long Quyuan, buried his face in his neck, the water stain instantly soaked Long Quyuan's robe, "Husband, woo woo woo, I thought I would never see you again .”

Dependent and willful.

It is a familiar feeling.

Long Quyuan had rare mixed feelings, and patted her on the back, "Stop crying, am I not here?"

(End of this chapter)