My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 432
Shen Qianxia entered the room lightly, trying not to make a loud noise when she moved the bead curtain.

The room was extremely quiet.

You can even hear his regular breathing.

She looked on the bed, Rong Zhan seemed to be asleep.

Shen Qianxia approached slowly, staring at his sleeping face for a moment in a daze.

The soft light reflected on his finely sculpted handsome face, the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, the bridge of the nose was high, and the outline of the entire face was impeccable.

Her gaze then fixed on his lips that were pursed into a nice curve.

It's so charming even in sleep.

She felt that it was not surprising that she would take the initiative to kiss him.

She bent over and gently covered him with the thin quilt, thinking it was still early, she turned around and prepared to continue embroidering the unfinished belt.

Just as he lifted his steps and turned around, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

A touch of warmth spread throughout her body in an instant, and she turned around to see that he still had his eyes closed as if he hadn't woken up.

Suspicion flashed in Shen Qianxia's eyes.

She wanted to slowly pull out her hand, but was grabbed by force, and then she threw herself towards him.

Rong Zhan opened his eyes, met her clear starry eyes, and smiled with pursed lips: "Sleep."

After speaking, he pulled her to his side, wrapped his arms around her, and she couldn't move for a moment.

"Don't move, I can sleep properly, otherwise we won't be able to sleep tonight."

Shen Qianxia looked at him in astonishment, and was stunned by his gradually dangerous eyes, so she really didn't dare to move.

"You pretended to be asleep just now?"

"No." He smiled half-smile, evilly crawling up his brows.

"Then you heard what I said at the door?"

Rong Zhan smiled very shallowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and hugged her a little tighter.

"Then what do you think of us, what happened?"

Shen Qianxia was dumb, she really heard it...

He took a deep breath, and called her hoarsely: "Qianxia."

"Ah."

"For you, I really want to follow my physical and mental instincts, but I also want you to accept me without any scruples. I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Shen Qianxia was speechless for a moment.

Although she has never experienced that kind of thing in her previous life, she has heard of it when she goes to some places.

What's more, in his previous life, he had encountered Liu Qilin's nasty things.

She used to think that kind of thing was very disgusting, fortunately Rong Ye didn't care about her at that time, and Shen Muxue played tricks on it, she was glad that she was left idle in the harem.

Liu Qilin once wanted to take her by force, if Situ Che hadn't bumped into her...

Her heart stopped suddenly, and she suddenly remembered that after Situ Che helped her that time, Liu Qilin never did anything wrong with her.

Although she lived a life like a cold palace after that, she was extremely willing.

After Rong Ye's death, Shen Muxue revealed the matter of Feng Ming...

Thinking about it now, Situ Che might not have helped her so simply.

After all, he was someone close to Rong Zhan, and Situ Che never questioned the court and the harem.

Back then... vaguely remembered that Rong Zhan was going to conquer North Vietnam, right?
A strong emotion in her heart began to surge, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

"What's the matter with you? What are you thinking?"

A low voice broke her thoughts.

Shen Qianxia came back to her senses, with a heart-stopping smile on the corner of her mouth: "Suddenly, I feel that some things were preordained a long time ago."

Rong Zhan smiled softly, suppressing the impulse in his body, "Well, you are destined to be my wife."

Shen Qianxia laughed, lowered her eyelids and stopped answering his words.

His arm moved to make her pillow more comfortable, and his other hand rested lightly on her waist.

It was too late to protect you in the previous life.

In this life, I will do my best to protect you from wind and rain...

(End of this chapter)