The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 37 Damn, Really Sleepy

Chapter 37 Damn, Really Sleepy

"No."

"Don't tell me that you sleepwalked here?" Wushuang grinned and joked mockingly.

Sleepwalking, hehe, this woman is really capable of fantasizing, can she imagine this kind of thing?

Hei Yanyue shook her head, stared at Wushuang tenderly, her eyes were full of affection, "Wushuang, I'm here to tell you that I really didn't use you in the daytime affairs, so you have to trust me."

If he doesn't explain this matter to her, he will definitely not eat well, sleep well, and feel restless all day long.

The expression on Hei Yanyue's face was extremely gentle, tender like water, full of affection, and those eyes, drowning, almost melted people.

It's a pity that only Yanyue is in Wushuang's heart, so she can't see Heiyanyue's beauty, Heiyanyue's advantages, and Heiyanyue's infatuation. Adding his identity, Wushuang treats him from the bottom of her heart There, subconsciously, there is a sense of alertness.

"Lord Moon, are you really sleepwalking?" Wushuang was surprised, with disbelief on his face.

Is this man stupid?

Otherwise, why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night for such a trivial matter, and come to her to explain to her, is her opinion really that important to him?

"Wushuang..." Wushuang's attitude made Heiyanyue extremely angry.

Thinking of him as the majestic Prince Yue, why have you ever thought about a woman so day and night, never forgetting it?
"Wushuang, be serious, I..." Hei Yanyue clenched her hands tightly, and said those few words when they reached her throat.

"You what?" Wushuang was confused by such a black flame moon, and was also curious about what he said next.

"Wushuang, I'm definitely not the kind of man who takes advantage of women." Hei Yanyue looked serious, "Bai Ri, I took you shopping because I like the feeling of shopping with you, Wu Shuang, you are so Clever, I mean, you must understand."

After finishing speaking, Hei Yanyue's handsome face seemed to be a little reddish, but her eyes stared straight at Wushuang, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face.

These words were very plain, and Wushuang naturally understood, but Wushuang was not at all tempted by Hei Yanyue's thoughts, and she even found it funny.

She stared at Hei Yanyue, twitched the corners of her mouth, and joked, "I said Lord Yue, I don't think any man would come to the door of her daughter's boudoir in the middle of the night to confess to her house, Lord Yue, what are you doing today? It's really abnormal."

It's really abnormal, she only met this man twice, and only twice, he ran to her door and shouted that he liked her.

This man is either sick or too carefree. When he sees a beautiful woman, he just wants to have such a line.

"Wu Shuang, I'm serious, you can be my princess, okay." Hei Yanyue ignored her mocking and said very seriously.

This is the first time in more than 20 years that he has said such emotional words to a woman, the first time he has identified a woman and asked her to be his princess.

It's not that he, Hei Yanyue, has never had a woman. He is a majestic prince. He is in his 20s, how could he not have a woman? When he was 16 years old, his mother and concubine prepared two maids for him.

Because he has not married a wife and took concubines for a long time, his cousin, the current emperor, gave him two more women, and there are many women around him, but in the past 20 years, only Wushuang has moved him. It gave him the idea of ​​wanting to establish a princess.

Ever since he saw her in the teahouse, he has been thinking of her all the time in his mind, wanting to see her, wanting to stay close to her every step of the way, that kind of urgent missing made him go crazy.

Whenever he sees her smiling, his heart beats faster.

When he saw her sad, his heart would tighten and ache.

Seeing her being petty, he would want to pamper her, give her care, love her fiercely, and bring the best things in the world to her and give them to her.

Hei Yanyue, for the first time in 22 years, was so concerned about a woman, so he wanted her to be his princess and be by his side forever. This urgent thought was getting deeper and deeper.

Wu Shuang's heart suddenly sank, his face changed, and he said solemnly, "Lord Yue, I don't know if what you said is true or not, but I'm sorry, I already have someone in my heart, so I can't accept your words." This heart."

Damn it, this man, looking at his expression, doesn't seem to be joking. She never thought that she would fall into the eyes of this extremely arrogant man.

He fell in love with her, which caught her by surprise, and she was a little caught off guard. However, the sooner you make it clear about the relationship, the better, otherwise, not only will you hurt the other party, but you will also be hurt.

"Who is that man?" Hei Yanyue asked with a stormy face.

"No comment." Wushuang replied coldly, "Is it Xiao Yuhan?" Hei Yanyue was low for a while, then asked suddenly.

In Wushuang's five years of life, she had never met a man, and during this time, only Xiao Yuhan was close to her, so Xiao Yuhan was the most suspicious.

"I told you, I have no comment." Wushuang's tone became colder each time, "But, I can tell you, it's not him."

Hei Yanyue was stunned, it wasn't Xiao Yuhan, could it be that there were other men beside Wushuang?

"Wushuang, I'm going back, and I will definitely make you fall in love with me." Hei Yanyue's tone was firm, and she vowed not to give up if she didn't reach her goal.

After Hei Yanyue finished speaking, before Wushuang could reply again, his figure quickly disappeared into the white snow.

There were two footprints where he stood just now, but soon, the large snowflakes covered the footprints, and there was no trace, as if there was only Wushuang here from the beginning to the end.

Wushuang stood under the eaves with a heavy expression. After a long time, she gently opened the door and stepped in.

The next day...

At the age of 29, as soon as Wang Yurong entered Qianyi Pavilion, she saw Zhu'er sitting in front of the door from a distance, with a bored look on her face.

In the yard of Qianyi Pavilion, Pinger and Zhuer swept away the snow on the road early in the morning, and several large piles of snow were piled up in the corner of the yard.

At the entrance to the yard, Zhu'er and Ping'er made a big snowman and stood there.

"Zhu'er, where is Miss?" Wang Yurong looked around the courtyard, but she didn't see Nangong Wushuang, so she had to ask her maid.

Zhu'er was lowering her head, playing with handkerchief flowers, when she heard the voice, she quickly stood up, saluted, and answered with her head bowed, "Return to Madam, miss, she..."

Zhu'er hesitated to speak, she glanced at the closed door from the corner of her eye, "Say." Wang Yurong twisted her face, and shouted sharply, the aura of being the head of the house was clearly visible.

Zhu'er and Jin'er, Wang Yurong's personal servant girl, were surprised by the sudden coldness.

"Yes, ma'am, miss, she hasn't gotten up yet." Zhu'er replied in a low voice, with trembling and sincere fear on her face.

"What..." Wang Yurong was extremely angry, and turned to look helpless, "What are you still standing here for, why don't you hurry up and wake up the lady."

Wang Yurong roared loudly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

"What time is this? This child, why hasn't he got up yet? The general is about to come back from court. Alas...it's all my fault that I have spoiled Shuang'er too much for the past two months, which made Shuang'er more and more lazy. Today But on New Year's Eve, this child is too ignorant." Wang Yurong chattered on and on, with both helplessness and love in her tone.

Shuang'er continued to be so lazy, and found her husband's family later, what should she do?

Zhu'er immediately stood up straight, and rushed to the door quickly, raising her hand to knock on the door, but at this moment, the door opened from the inside.

"Mother, what's the matter, it's so early in the morning, so noisy." Nangong Wushuang opened a pair of sleepy eyes, with a displeased and indecent expression on his face, and yawned loudly.

Her mother, she just fell asleep when her old man came to find fault.

She didn't sleep last night and was injured again. Is she easy?
Damn, so sleepy!
"Shuang'er, my good girl, it's still early. Look, what time is it? The sun has risen by three poles." Wang Yurong raised her head and looked at the rising sun. complained, but his eyes were full of love.

Last night, it snowed heavily all night, covering the earth with a thick layer of silver. It wasn't until early morning that God's temper was finally gone.

In the morning, maybe for the sake of the Chinese New Year, God was so happy that the sun came out again.

Wushuang raised her head, and when she saw the big sun in her misty eyes, she once again cursed in her heart, this damned weather was deliberately against her.

"It's only three poles, mother, why don't you let me sleep until five poles before you call me." Wu Shuangxiu frowned unwillingly, her face drowsy.

Oh my god, what happened to her twins these days?
For several days in a row, Shuang'er looked like this. In the morning, she slept until she got up for lunch, and at night, she went to bed early. Wang Yurong felt a headache all the time, no, it was because she was anxious to jump.

She hurriedly helped Wushuang to walk into the house, afraid that her virtue would make outsiders look at her and make people laugh.

"Shuang'er, look at your appearance, how decent you are." Wang Yurong gave a lesson in displeasure.

"Mother, you knock on the door when he's still sleeping. Of course he's like this." Wu Shuang walked in with a slow and lazy attitude.

Wang Yurong quickly picked up a set of embroidered satin quilted clothes on the screen, and personally helped Wushuang put them on. After Wushuang was finished, Wang Yurong helped Wushuang, who was half asleep, sit in front of the dressing table.

Zhu'er at the side hastily handed over her soaked towel.

Wushuang picked it up, washed her face, and her chaotic head became clearer.

Wang Yurong picked up the wooden comb and combed her hair herself, her face was full of pampering for Wushuang.

"Shuang'er, why is your face so pale?" Wang Yurong suddenly noticed that Wu Shuang's face was not as rosy as before, and she quickly put down the comb with a worried expression on her face.

"Shuang'er, are you sick, Zhu'er, hurry up and get Dr. Xiao here." Wang Yurong was anxious and hurriedly ordered to Zhu'er.

"Yes, ma'am." Zhu'er took the order and was about to go out.

"Wait." Wushuang held her forehead, feeling a bit of a headache, damn it, if she had known, she should be so worried by her mother, she should have put some rouge on her face.

Wushuang smiled slightly at Wang Yurong, "Mother, I'm in good health, I'm fine, Shuang'er assures you."

"Then why is your face so pale, Shuang'er, if you are sick, don't hide it from your mother."

"Mother, you cursed me." Wushuang pretended to be displeased, and then smiled slightly, "Mother, don't make a fuss, my face is pale, maybe I was a little cold when I opened the door just now, and it will be fine after a while."

(End of this chapter)

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