Just as she was about to get up, Prince Yu suddenly put his arm around her waist, took the initiative, and kissed her deeply.
Sheng Xitang widened her eyes, then closed them and let him kiss her.
Prince Yu let her go, his eyes full of smiles: "Tangtang, are you telling the truth?"
Sheng Xitang's cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away shyly: "What?"
Prince Yu held her in his arms and whispered, "It doesn't matter. As long as you don't drive me away, I will always be with you. One day I will win your heart."
Sheng Xitang leaned in his arms, her heart filled with warmth.
The two sat hugging each other, gazing at the bright moon in the sky. The hustle and bustle of the river seemed to have nothing to do with them.
Qi Yan is her unattainable dream, maybe it’s time to wake up.
Inside the Imperial Palace, in the rear hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Sheng Xiyan climbed onto the dragon bed, her dark hair hanging down. Hua Xia advised, "Your Majesty, the Emperor said he will be busy until late tonight, so you should go to bed first."
Xuan Ling has been busy with court affairs these days.
Sheng Xiyan felt a little bored when she saw that he was late.
She leaned on the couch, holding a book in her hands, but she couldn't concentrate on reading.
In the middle of the night, Xuan Ling finally finished his government affairs and walked into the back hall.
Seeing that Sheng Xiyan had fallen asleep with a smile on her lips, she seemed to be murmuring a name in her dream - "Lingling..."
After he heard it clearly, he felt a little uncomfortable. Was it because she was too busy these days and had no time to accompany Sheng Xiyan, so she summoned that fake guy to accompany her again?
Xuan Ling walked gently to her side, looked down at her sleeping face, and didn't have the heart to wake her up.
He reached out and gently pinched her cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Sheng Xiyan, who did you see in your dream?"
Sheng Xiyan seemed to feel his touch and moved slightly, but did not wake up.
Xuan Ling sighed, climbed onto the dragon bed, and gently held her hand, but his heart felt a little sour.
"Yanyan, I am your Lingling, please don't mistake me for someone else."
Xuan Ling's dark eyes darkened. I really want to kill that impostor...
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