Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Chapter 187 Princess? No, I want to be the emperor (47)

Nan Qiao opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked at Song Shiyun through the misty moisture.

"I have said that now is the prime minister's only chance."

"I hope it's true as you said and I have no regrets."

Even though, she had no intention of giving him a chance to regret.

"I promise, I won't regret it." Nan Qiao just shed a tear, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Only when it reaches this level, he will regret it if he really leaves.

"Prime Minister..." Nan Qiao wanted to use more force.

For the first time, Song Shiyun felt that Nan Qiao was so verbose.

She looks like this, which is really unaccustomed to me.

Song Shiyun didn't want to hear Nan Qiao say these words again, nor did he want to see her expression like this. Instead of doing this, he would rather...

Thinking of this, Song Shiyun directly stretched out his hand to hold Nan Qiao's face, close to her, touching her forehead, their breath blended with a little bit of alcohol from Nan Qiao's body.

Song Shiyun lowered his voice and did something he had never thought of in his life: "Your Highness, you brought back so many things from Xiuchun Pavilion that night, but nothing was used."

Nan Qiao's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were round and a little dazed, and his mouth was slightly open, like a frightened cat.

Song Shiyun blushed a little when Nan Qiao saw him, but he still held it back and did not retreat.

Maybe he was drunk today too.

Under Nan Qiao's almost disbelieving gaze, Song Shiyun took out a hand, grabbed Nan Qiao's, and then took her hand and put it on his chest.

"Your Highness has time to drink and relax here. Why don't you come with me to explore it? Wouldn't it be a pity that those things have always been there..."

Nan Qiao looked at the blushing person in front of him, feeling the body full of life and vitality under his hands, and blinked. Unexpectedly, a hidden benefit was offered!

That means you have to work harder!

The proactive kiss was received, the proactive hug was obtained, and the next proactive...

(′??w??`)

Nan Qiao almost couldn't pretend anymore and started laughing. Fortunately, before she really laughed, she coughed twice and suppressed it.

"Cough cough..."

"Your Highness, is it cold?"

When Song Shiyun heard Nan Qiao's cough, he immediately looked worried.

He came late, and he didn't know how long Nan Qiao had been sitting in the cold wind. He couldn't be really sick, right?

"I'll go find the doctor!" Song Shiyun made a quick decision.

Of course Nan Qiao couldn't let him run away.

Before Song Shiyun even took a step, he felt his sleeve being pulled by a small force.

"The Prime Minister regrets it now."

"No, Your Highness..." I didn't regret it, I just went to the doctor.

Nan Qiao looked at him and said nothing.

It seemed that as long as he dared to leave, she would cry in the next second.

"... "

The power of wine is really terrifying. Even Nan Qiao, who is usually very arrogant, can turn into such a clingy person.

Song Shiyun, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel cruel when he saw Nan Qiao tugging on his sleeve.

"Forget it." Song Shiyun sighed.

With Nan Qiao's body, it shouldn't be that easy to get sick.

Song Shiyun hugged Nan Qiao again, and Nan Qiao leaned in his arms obediently, hugging his neck and listening to his steady heartbeat.

Step by step, stepping on the thin layer of snow on the ground, he walked towards Nan Qiao's bedroom.

"Squeak-"

The door of the dormitory is closed, and the wind, snow and cold are all isolated outside.

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