Yang Susu sat up from the couch and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Seeing Jun Yichen sitting next to the bed!

Yang Susu murmured: "Am I still dreaming?"

Jun Yichen smiled warmly and raised his hand to ruffle her messy hair, then moved closer to her face: "Does Su'er often dream about me?"

Yang Susu blinked her hazy eyes, stretched out her hand and pinched her arm. With a "hiss", she exclaimed: "It hurts!"

Jun Yichen smiled dotingly: "Little fool, how could anyone treat you so harshly."

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the place she had just pinched, looking at her slightly stunned expression and asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Yang Susu shook her head: "It's really not a dream!"

Jun Yichen raised his eyes and stared at her beautiful face: "How about, Su'er, touch my face again and see if it's true!"

Yang Susu came back to her senses from her surprise, and was finally sure that this was not a dream.

Jun Yichen was really sitting in front of her couch!

Yang Susu pouted: "Your Majesty, this is my boudoir!"

His Majesty the Ming King actually broke into her boudoir without permission!

This is so impolite!

Jun Yichen looked at her shy face tenderly and said seriously: "I know."

"If the prince knew about this and came in, my reputation would be ruined by him. How can I get married in the future?"

Jun Yichen stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, whispering in her ear: "Su'er's reputation has already been given to me, how about being my princess in the future?"

Yang Susu felt that her face would always turn red after she met Jun Yichen, just like now, her face must be red again!

He continued: "However, Su'er must cure this king's cold poison. If this king is beyond help, then Su'er..."

Yang Susu reached out and covered Jun Yichen's mouth, stopping him from saying anything.

She knew what he was going to say!

She looked into his eyes that were as beautiful as stars, and said seriously: "Since the prince has broken into my boudoir and ruined my reputation, he must take responsibility. Regardless of whether the prince's cold poison can be cured or not, I will be his principal wife. Moreover, the prince can only have me as his woman, okay?"

Jun Yichen raised his hand and held her hand that was covering his mouth. The warm smile on his face was as warm as the sun: "Okay!"

Yang Susu felt that this word "good" was more wonderful than any sweet words!

"Does Suer want to sleep for a while now?"

Yang Susu shook her head: "No."

"Then get up. I will change your clothes and tie your hair for you."

Yang Susu: “?”

Yang Susu shook her hand: "No, no, I'll ask Wangyou to come in, so I won't bother you anymore."

Jun Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Su'er, are you worried that I didn't tie my hair properly?"

Yang Susu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty, you are overthinking. Su'er doesn't want to trouble you, does she?"

Yang Susu really didn't believe that Jun Yichen would tie his hair up. She just thought he was just being impulsive. How could a prince, who had everything provided for him, tie his hair up?

Jun Yichen thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I can learn from you and tie Su'er's hair every day in the future."

Yang Susu smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty is in such a good mood!"

"Well, Your Majesty, I'll call Wangyou in. Please hide for a moment."

It was not good to be seen by others with a stranger in one's own bedroom, especially since Wangyou was a girl who loved to worry.

Jun Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Where should I hide?"

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