Chapter 1524: Except Wushan is not a cloud 75

Chapter 1524, except that Wushan is not a cloud 75
As soon as she looked up, she could see the cold and beautiful side of His Royal Highness, and his shallow breathing, she could hold him and reach him, and he could sleep with him.
But she didn't dare.
She was so scared that she would see the sardonic look of His Royal Highness...
Therefore, it was only careful to cover the quilt on his body. However, when the finger accidentally touched his arm, he was still cold and angered and heard the sound of Mossen’s cold voice on his head. Don't touch this king."
Chaucer quickly pulled back his hand and bowed his head and said sorry...
She wants to get out of bed, so that she will not meet the Prince of the Prince for a while, and will not disturb the Prince's Highness.
However, she had just had this move, and her hand was caught by her side. She almost pressed back to the bed. She looked up at some point and heard the cold and suffocating from the thin lips: " Can you die if you don't move?"
Such a bad voice, no warmth of the past.
Joe looked at him for a moment, and then quickly lowered his head, but did not dare to move again.
She also let go of her, and she was so tired that she closed her eyes and slept.
And Chaucer did not dare to move again. She lay on his side, did not dare to move, and did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear that she would quarrel with His Royal Highness...
She didn't know how long she had maintained this position. She only knew that her body was gradually numb. She vaguely felt that the imperial breathing of her neighbor seemed to sink slowly. Chaucer finally got a brave and pneumatic. Knocked hands and feet...
Then, taking a look at the imperial elders, she fell asleep, and she thought about moving outside, so she didn't have to worry about meeting the Prince Edward. So Chaucer was really careful to move himself and try to put himself in the air. The body moved away from the bed and moved to a safe distance. She finally got a little relieved and closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Not only the Royal Highness Prince, but Joe is also very tired. She knows that she still has a lot of things to be afraid of, but it is too tired. There is no such energy to care for those, and she still slept very late. ......
This night, it was a night without dreams, and I slept until the next morning.
What Joe didn't think was that when she woke up, she found herself being held in her arms. The low breathing was very close, almost against her forehead...
It is the breathing of His Royal Highness Prince.
His Royal Highness is holding her to sleep...
And her hands don’t know when to hold the waist of His Royal Highness...
Chaucer suddenly felt a very shy feeling. She could even guess that if Prince Edward wakes up and finds that he is holding him, he also holds himself, I don’t know how angry it is...
Therefore, Chaucer was ashamed of his own shame, but he still had some luck in thinking about it. When the Prince’s Highness was still not awake, she had to sneak up...
Chaucer had carefully put down the hand that was hugged on his waist, but the hand was about to be taken back. The arm that was wrapped around her suddenly tightened and tightened her tightly. His Lips pressed against her forehead and slammed down a little bit.
This reminds Chaucer of the memories of the past in a flash...
She couldn’t help but think back to the time when His Royal Highness thought that she was very happy and happy with her.
(End of this chapter)