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Chapter 140 The Sick Prince (37)

That night.

Su Jiu'er was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. Perhaps she wasn't used to the icy atmosphere in the palace, so she got up and leaned against the window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Yarn: [Host, are you unable to sleep? 】

Su Jiu'er looked down at it, "Why haven't you rested so late, you little brat, hurry up and go to sleep!"

With such a beautiful moonlight, she doesn't want this pile of wool to disturb her interest, after all, every time she sees the wool, she thinks of her empty wallet that was cheated.

Hey, without money, she felt very cold.

Wool: [.] Host, your disgusted expression made the Lun family resentful, woohoo, the Lun family is leaving.

After it left, Su Jiu'er raised her eyes to look at the moon in the sky. The moon in July was not very round yet, but it looked pretty good.

Su Jiu'er was actually puzzled.

It stands to reason that the emperor loves Chu Muzheng so much, why didn't he pass the throne to Chu Muzheng?
In the plot she got, Chu Muzheng did not directly inherit the throne.He raised his troops to get the person sitting on the throne down before he sat on the throne.

However, in Nanfujiu's memory, there is not much news about Chu Muzheng. Nanfujiu simply likes Chu Muzheng's appearance.

It is said that heroes have fallen into the hands of beauties since ancient times, and a generation of genius doctors were also bewitched by that handsome face.

Just as she was thinking, a small voice suddenly came from behind her.

Su Jiu'er's eyebrows were serious, and she wanted to turn to the side and hide to see who it was, when her arm was suddenly pulled.

Falling into a familiar embrace, it was Chu Muzheng.

"Why are you here?" Su Jiu'er asked in surprise.

Logically speaking, Chu Muzheng did not live in the palace and should not have appeared in the palace tonight.

Chu Muzheng looked at the person in his arms, touched the familiar slender waist, raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and bit her earlobe slightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Xiaojiu, I miss you."

With an itchy ear, Su Jiu'er trembled, and turned her head to face his handsome face, "Chu Muzheng, didn't we meet a few hours ago? Do you miss me? It's almost as lonely as you think."

Chu Muzheng looked at her small face that turned her head away, and leaned her head slightly forward.Her forehead touched his forehead, Su Jiu'er only saw the faint light and the falling moonlight illuminating his rolling throat.

Inexplicably a little indescribably sexy.

Before Su Jiu'er pushed him away, he said in a low voice, "Xiaojiu."

Su Jiu'er was puzzled: "Huh?"

He called again: "Little wine."

Su Jiu'er became a little impatient: "Huh??"

Chu Muzheng continued: "Little wine."

Su Jiu'er was completely impatient, "Why did you call me? Don't call me if it's okay!"

When calling her, the ending of the words was still a little long, she thought it was something important to call her, and this person wanted to call her by her name when she was alive.

"Xiaojiu, the first time I was in the cave last time, I was unconscious and confused, did it make you feel uncomfortable." Chu Muzheng's deep and pleasant voice rang in Su Jiu'er's ears.

Su Jiu'er coughed slightly, "It's okay." Suddenly feeling his waist loosen, Su Jiu'er trembled, "What are you doing?!"

"Xiaojiu, did you read the letter I sent you last time?" Chu Muzheng suddenly said seriously.

Su Jiu'er replied: "Well, read it." Thinking of the certain moonlight he mentioned in his letter last time, he couldn't help but stop talking.

(End of this chapter)