It seemed that there were many things ahead of him.
But tonight, Shuer took the initiative to ask him out. Does this mean that something is different?
Li Shushu arrived first. She stood in front of Ashlerdi's bed, looking down at him in a daze.
Ashlerdi's eyelids trembled slightly. Since he had hardly taken any medicine recently, his sleep time became shorter.
He woke up as soon as she reached the door, but he kept it to himself, wondering what she wanted to do by coming here so late at night.
Even now, when he was completely certain that she harbored ill intentions towards him, many mysteries in his heart remained unsolved: He was truly baffled as to who she was and how she had, in such a short period of time, gradually destroyed his health and alienated their relationship as king and subject.
"It's finally time for our ill-fated relationship to end." Li Shushu looked at him pretending to be asleep and sighed, as if relieved of a heavy burden, with a faint excitement in her heart.
Ashileyan came in behind her. He walked gently behind her, stretched out his arm, and gently hugged her slender waist. He rested his chin on her thin shoulder and gently touched her cheek. "Shu'er, I missed you so much."
"Why did you suddenly ask me to meet you here tonight?" He couldn't wait to ask his question. He saw that she was still wearing the pair of earrings he gave her and raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he would not be able to hear her thoughts tonight.
Having finally sorted out the chaotic thoughts in her heart over the past few days, Li Shushu was in a good mood. She raised her hand, touched the cheek of the person leaning on her shoulder, and smiled, "Of course I have good news to tell you."
While they were talking, Ashlerdi quietly opened his eyes a fraction, and what he saw made him clench his fists: those two people, one was his wife, the other was his son, and they were actually hugging each other in front of him!!!
Bastard! Slut! His hands clutched the sheets tightly under the covers, veins bulging on his forehead from the pain he endured.
The two people in the hall may have noticed some of his movements, or may not have, but they all understood each other tacitly, and at this moment, they seemed not to care about the movements of the person on the bed.
They just stuck together as usual, talking slowly.
"Oh? What good news?" Ashileyan raised his eyelids, tilted his head with interest and asked.
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