The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

With reference to the injury on his hand, she had no doubt that he broke the two couches. Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, it was absolutely unreasonable when he was weird.

She gave him a stern look, and he said lightly, this thing doesn't seem to be strong.

He can actually be serious, the look in his eyes, she knows that he knows that she knows what he thinks...

She has a headache, this person's memory is gone, his appearance is polite, and his **** is still strange.

She pointed to the last couch and ordered: "Clean up the floor, I am a young lady, where I sleep, you are a long-term worker, so make your own floor."

Shangguan was startled, his eyes flickered, then he nodded and said "OK".

She was so upset by these two "cracks" that she would think about it again. Today, she was thrilled all day, and she was really tired. She hugged a quilt from one of the broken woods and walked to the side of the couch. .

Leng might as well hear Shangguan Jinghong faintly saying “I thought you didn’t want to marry because of me”. She was slightly startled by these words and suddenly understood what he meant to destroy public property... He wanted to sleep with her. . After thinking about it for a while, she faintly replied, "Princess Ruoxue, did they briefly tell you about my escape from marriage...not what you think, it's someone else in my heart."

She said that she kicked off her shoes, got on the couch, and covered her head and face with a quilt.

He seemed to be silent for a while, before he heard the sound of his footsteps softly, as if walking over to close the door.

She was very tired, but couldn't sleep. She clearly heard the sound of him tidying up the things on the ground, and she thought in a daze, keeping him here would not deprive him of his original life and ideals.

But if he returned to the world on the cliff, she couldn't make him change his idea of ​​building the tomb.

She was wrong. It was impossible to repair the mausoleum in other places. She didn't even know which part of the Eastern Tomb would overlap with Dunhuang. How could he tell him to choose a place?

Another way is not to repair the mausoleum.

But this may be extremely small, because almost no emperor did not repair the mausoleum or bury it in the tomb.

Although he said that as long as she stays by his side, he will give her what she wants, but even if he really promises her, after she leaves, will he still keep his promise? It is fortunate not to order the nationwide wanted to kill her to relieve his breath. Up.

Her heart became sore, she quickly closed her mind, she didn't dare to think again, but she still couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed before I heard his voice turning slightly.

She unconsciously opened the quilt a little bit, and when she saw that the room was already dimmed, the oil lamp on the table had not been completely extinguished, a few drops of oil stars, and a thin cluster of flames.

She was a little startled, but when her gaze was retracted, she was caught by the gleaming eyes on the ground.

The quilt was half covered, and Shangguan Jinghong stared at her closely.

The eyes are deep and burning.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. She was flustered, resisted, covered her head with the quilt, and quickly turned around.

He was rolling over again.

Why do you keep tossing around, doesn't the wound hurt like that?

She suddenly remembered that, after a sparse glance, there seemed to be only a few robes under him...that was the replacement clothes that Qiao Zhenning had ordered.

Only two quilts were delivered. What did he use to lay the floor?

She laughed at herself, why was it easy to leave? This kind of opponent still doesn't want him to suffer, he is always a blank person, and can be regarded as another person. Although she had considered waiting for him to get better before leaving, but if he was the same as him, she knew that she would never be in the same room with him like this, she would leave immediately.

He let out a sigh of relief, after all he lifted the quilt, sat up, and said, "Come up and sleep, I'll sleep where you are."

"No, I'll just sleep here." Shangguan Jinghong interrupted her immediately, and even made her voice slightly lower.

She closed her eyes and asked in a soft voice, "What does it feel like to have no memory? Will you be afraid?"

"No, it's good to be with you now."

The voice came in a low voice, her heart tightened slightly, and she felt that she had asked a stupid question, which was a bit funny, but more astringent... Did he really take the story of Miss and Chang Gong seriously? In the story, Chang Gong fell in love with Miss? Still, he was used to flirting with his other women before, and now even if he loses his memory, he can still speak easily, as if he was serious.

She lay down again and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

He didn't accept her kindness. In any case, she couldn't say sleeping with him.

*****

However, tired and tired, but always unable to sleep, she soon tossed and turned.

She was upset and irritable, and she suddenly thought of leaving this house and leaving here desperately!

She finally understood that she still didn't want to stay with him.

The couch suddenly sank. She was shocked, and the quilt had been lifted, "Leader, are you having a nightmare?"

Sitting on the side of the couch, Shangguan Jinghong frowned slightly and looked at her. His expression was a little nervous, and he naturally reached out to touch her forehead.

She stretched out her hand hard, sat up, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that I don't want to see you, you go away."

He was scolded by her, his eyes dimmed, gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to stand up, but at the end he stared at her and whispered: "I'm sitting here, and I will walk away when you fall asleep."

She gritted her teeth and said, "Get out."

The woman's voice was sharp, and in the dim light, Shangguan Jinghong clearly saw the complex and resisting light in the leader's eyes, and pointed it.

Yes, his memory is blank, but he doesn't believe the story of the long worker and the young lady!

In his chest, her thin anger was quickly called out by her. With a sneer, he almost stood up and walked away... The hand was waved away by her and fell on the quilt. Her hand was next to him, unconsciously pasting it. Leaning on him is just inadvertent skin contact, he can't get away from this thin temperature, at this time, he just wants to hug her, kiss her, and touch her!