Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 52 More Sober Than Ever

The young man's gaze was fixed on the book, as cold as frost.

"Jian Zhao is here to look for His Highness. His Highness is not here, so Jian Zhao can't sleep." Xia Jianzhao put his hands on his chest and lowered his head, his voice was as soft as a little puppy who desperately needed to be nursed.

The boy sitting on the seat shook his eyebrows slightly.

Do this trick again? !

This is the second time she has come to the study to lure him to bed!
Daredevil Oh no!It's lewdness!

The lewdness is simply outrageous!

Her body has not been recuperated yet, so she can't wait.
The boy closed the book and placed it heavily on the desk.

Standing up and walking in front of that delicate body, pinching her chin with her fingertips, her cold eyes met those peach blossom eyes, and her heart trembled slightly.

Is this woman his gospel or his demon?
Even though he was kneeling in the Buddhist hall last night, all he could think about was her!
It's like being possessed by a demon, and her lingering shadow is everywhere in my heart and mind.
Now even though her legs are still hurting and her body is getting more tired, but deep down in her heart, there is an urge to wrap her in her arms and pet her fiercely.
"Grandpa is going to sleep in the East Wing tonight, and you can go back to your bedroom in peace."

The voice fell to the ground, and the tall body brushed past her at the same time.

Xia Jianzhao grabbed his cuff and stepped in front of him
The cold young man stood with his hands behind his back, and a sense of panic flashed through his deep eyes as he was caught off guard.

"Jian Zhao wants to hug His Highness, just give him a hug."

He opened his beautiful lips and closed them again.

He tried his best to keep himself awake, telling himself not to fall into her tenderness.

She is like a tempting apple, he wants to eat it, but he is afraid of the poison hidden in the flesh.

After a moment's pause, he still pushed her away.

He left the study room without looking back, and the depressed figure disappeared into the yard.

Xia Jianzhao stood where he was, watched him leave with empty eyes, then took it back, staring at his own toes, this lonely scene seemed familiar
Back in the bedroom, she took off her clothes and curled up under the quilt.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

In the east wing, the young man was lying flat on the bed with his hands under his pillow. This was the first time he slept alone since he got married, and suddenly he was not used to it.

Her words "His Royal Highness is not here, Jian Zhao can't fall asleep" lingered in her mind.

What emerged was the picture of her unscrupulously crashing into his arms.

He once felt that all the dependence she showed on him in front of him was just pretending!
He is just a crippled and powerless prince!

And she is the eldest daughter of Xiangfu
Originally, she couldn't be her own princess
There was originally a Milky Way distance between him and her.
But if it is said that she has plots, then what can he let her plot?
My heart was irritated and flustered, even though I hadn't closed my eyes the night before, now I was more awake than ever.

After thinking a lot, he didn't feel sleepy after all.
Standing up and putting on a robe, he dragged his tired body and walked along the main hall in the dark
Stepping into her dormitory, when passing by the low table, the corner of the boy's eyes glanced at the open booklet on the table.

Yingying candlelight sprinkled on the opened paper in the middle of the night.

The crooked lines of words looked like black maggots lying on the paper.

(End of this chapter)