Even so, she felt a little sleepy at that moment, so she turned over and snuggled up to the boy.
"No," the boy said softly, as if pleading.
"Good boy, go wash up." Shen Wangshu closed her eyes, half asleep, and patted the boy's head.
"I haven't been able to sleep for a long time." The boy's voice came indistinctly, but Shen Wangshu didn't hear it. After the tension and excitement, she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Without her reply, the boy naturally wouldn't take a bath, and instead curled up beside her to sleep. The quiet room was dimly lit, with only the soft breathing of the two of them.
When the room fell silent, the sleeping boy suddenly became restless.
"Don't forget."
"Don't forget..."
"You must..."
"Kill her. Either she dies, or you! You must kill her, Heavenly Lord!"
"Kill her, Your Majesty! I have no choice, only for you..."
With a final, mournful cry, the boy suddenly opened his terrified eyes. He abruptly stood up, covering his head with his long, slender hands, feeling cold sweat soaking his back.
He looked tremblingly at the sleeping girl beside him.
She slept beside him, so relaxed and peaceful, as if being with him was a safe and happy haven for her.
The boy's bloodless lips trembled slightly for a moment. He gently leaned closer, reached out his hand to her, and saw that she rolled into his arms without hesitation, nuzzled against him, but did not wake up.
He seemed completely unprepared.
He smiled, his eyes crinkling, and gently and tenderly embraced her, planting a kiss on her forehead.
"good evening."
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