Chapter 4970: Duke, your wife was pried away by the king 47

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Luo Liyan immediately lay down on his chest, dragging one of his arms and putting it on his shoulder.
Dawson allowed her to toss himself. After everything was over, he looked at the soft and immature face, he curled his lips silently and closed his eyes.
The carriage drove slowly, like a cradle, which easily made people feel sleepy.
Dawson thought he would not fall asleep so easily, but in less than 10 minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.
The warmth in his arms, like his armor, gave him a kind of protection in an absolutely safe place, and the whole person slept very deeply.
He didn't even notice when the carriage stopped, until the maid knocked on the carriage door.
"Your Royal Highness, Duke Donald is here, and he wants to see you."
Luo Liyan opened his eyes immediately, his eyes were a little dazed, and then they wrinkled together tightly without getting rid of sleepiness.
Dawson also woke up when the maid noticed the voice.
Seeing that the sky outside the curtains had entered a state of dusk, although he was a little upset that he had slept for almost four hours, the physical and mental comfort he had said before made him lazy and did not want to get up.
He stretched his arms, he rested his head with one hand, and stared at the little girl still in a daze in his arms.
I thought that when she passed this unclear time, she would show a panicked look.
I never thought that Luo Liyan, who woke up dozing off, only showed an expression of impatientness, and then half sat up.
"Go and let the Duke Donald wait. I just woke up and I need to get my clothes." Her sleepy voice was a little hoarse, with undisguised disgust.
The maid answered, and stepped away.
Luo Liyan lowered his head and looked at Dawson pitifully.
"That... do you want to hide under the bed?" she suggested silently.
Dawson turned over and sat up, glanced blankly at the bottom of the bed covered by the cushion cloth, and narrowed his eyes, before he looked at Luo Liyan.
"Are you so afraid of Donald seeing me?" he asked silently.
But the chest was forced to breathe, and the whole person was enveloped in the depressed air pressure, making people dare not even breathe.
He has been living in the shadow of Donald since he was a child, and then the coup d’état ascended to the throne, and then all those who looked down on him were trampled underfoot, but he did not expect that in his lifetime, there would be a time when Donald was to hide. .
Luo Liyan felt mad about what he was thinking, and there was a slight struggle in his heart.
But more of annoyance.
Dawson had already come to inform her that Donald would be there soon, and she had slept for a while.
This put them in a dilemma.
How about just lift Dawson's little vest right now?
Luo Liyan was a little tangled, and finally handed over the choice to Dawson.
She moved two steps forward, put her hands around the man's neck, and then kissed his thin lips.
"Or you can choose. If you are willing to face Donald with me now, then I will tell him directly that I like you and I want to break my marriage with him, or you can hide and let I will play with him for a while first." Luo Liyan asked silently again.
"Aren't you afraid?" Dawson felt a little curious.
Luo Liyan chuckled and shook his head.