Chapter 883
Soon, Shen Mocheng really stepped on the throne of God, the time was approaching, and Song Yunshu felt more and more uneasy.

She herself didn't know why she was so nervous. She had already guessed this matter before, but when she faced it, she still couldn't do it as simple as she had shown before.

"Miss, are you worried about Your Highness?"

"No, why should he need me to worry."

Shen Mocheng's methods are so powerful, he doesn't need to worry at all.

If it wasn't for her, nothing would happen to Shen Mocheng last time, and now she just needs to stay here obediently, and it would be best not to cause trouble.

She knew very well in her heart that if someone still wanted to make a big fuss about this, then they would most likely focus on her again. If Song Yunshu didn't want Shen Mocheng to be troubled by this, just promise not to go out casually. best help.

She knew this very well in her heart, so no matter how many thoughts she had in her heart recently, or how boring she was, she never took a step away. What happened last time really scared her.

Shen Mocheng almost died for her, Song Yunshu couldn't take any more risks anyway.

Before he became the real emperor, she didn't dare to act arbitrarily.

"Yun'er's words really make me very sad."

Shen Mocheng didn't know when he appeared behind Song Yunshu, and Cuiyu left wisely,

Song Yunshu didn't turn around, she was still sitting at the window looking at the scenery outside.

"Isn't Your Highness still discussing business with others, why come to me when you have time?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bored, and..."

"and also?"

Song Yunshu stood up, looked at Shen Mocheng and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Could it be something in the palace, or something about my father?

"Also, I miss you."

There were extra hands protruding from his waist, and before Song Yunshu could push them away, the person in front of him was pillowed on his shoulders.

Song Yunshu couldn't refuse such an intimate gesture.

His voice is like a docile puppy, so cute.

Song Yunshu couldn't refuse such tenderness, so he couldn't push it away at all.

In this way, Shen Mocheng will also make progress.

"Hey, Shen Mocheng, don't push yourself too hard!"

Feeling that the hands around her waist were about to move, Song Yunshu immediately became alert.

"I'm sorry, as much as I love you."

"Bah, you're nasty!"

Song Yunshu blushed, but did not push away.

Although this man has been identified, Song Yunshu is still not used to the intimacy between each other. She doesn't know what it feels like, but she is still a little embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, I'm obscene, I'm greedy for your body."

"Can you shut up!"

Song Yunshu never thought that the dignified third prince, who used to think that the man with deep thoughts and thoughts, would say such a thing.

Shen Mocheng nodded obediently, and just leaned on Song Yunshu's shoulder.

This kind of feeling can't be wronged, at least in Shen Mocheng's view, it seems that there is nothing more intimate than this.

He likes the feeling of being close to Song Yunshu, it's warm, and she has a faint fragrance, which always makes people feel very at ease.

This is why being by Song Yunshu's side is more peaceful than being by anyone's side.

"How is the emperor recently?"

Song Yunshu asked the man leaning on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)

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