Chapter 106 The Prince’s Substitute 54

Chu Yuan seemed not to hear at all. He hugged her tightly and murmured like a nightmare: "Madam, don't leave..."

He closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but his long arms were tightly strangling her waist, as if he would not let go until she was strangled into his body.

Sang Yu couldn't bear it and moved, which made him tighten even more.

She had no choice but to lie in his arms as if appointed.

She looked at the luxurious and extravagant decorations in the Changqiu Palace, and every detail revealed their intentions.

Finally, she looked at him.

The blood on his face has dried, his eyelashes are thick and long under his sharp eyebrows, and his eye sockets are green and black, probably due to not sleeping for a long time.

Sang Yu reached out and stroked the bridge of his nose, and finally landed on the stubble on his lips that had not been shaved for several days...

"Xiao Ningzi..."

You're really making things difficult for me.

Sang Yu didn't know how Chu Yuan had spent the past two years trying to find her.

But she could tell from the fatigue on his body that he was having a bad day.

Even now that he had found her, he was still very uneasy.

He would hold her to sleep every night.

He would always wake up at night and make sure she was beside him before he could sleep peacefully.

He did not allow her to leave him even half a step, and had to take her with him every time he went to court.

He always held her hand tightly, as if he would lose her if he let go.

The ministers were very dissatisfied, but if anyone had any objections, he would be severely punished.

As time went by, the ministers no longer dared to speak nonsense.

Later, the ministers even looked forward to seeing Sang Yu at the court meeting.

Because as long as Sang Yu is around, Chu Yuan's mood will be very stable, and sometimes he will be very happy and enlightened.

And Sang Yu is very well-behaved. She never expresses any opinions. Every time she is either drowsy during the court meeting or entertaining herself alone.

The ministers gradually accepted the fact that Sang Yu was attending.

But until one day, they didn't see Sang Yu or Chu Yuan at the court meeting.

In the past two years, because Sang Yu was very good and did not run away again, Chu Yuan gradually let down his guard.

He no longer chained her, and she could move freely in the harem, but she was still surrounded by a group of Wuyangyang people.

Sang Yu couldn't help laughing. This little Ningzi was still very insecure.

In the past two years, she had actually wanted to confess to him that she had never loved him, and all her previous love stories were false.

But seeing that he didn't look normal, she simply didn't say anything for fear of irritating him.

"Mother, drink tea."

Sang Yu was eating cakes and fishing when he suddenly heard this sentence.

She looked back and looked at the slender little palace maid next to her who was refilling her tea with a smile on her face.

Sang Yu took the tea and took a sip, then she realized something was wrong: "Miss Li, the tea is good."

Li Yue didn't expect that she would be recognized by her after she changed her appearance.

But soon, she sneered: "I poisoned the tea."

Sang Yu was not as panicked as she expected. She smiled lightly: "I tasted it."

In the past two years, she had been so well protected by Chu Yuan's side that she actually lost her vigilance.

But that’s fine.

She was worried about how to end this plane, but Li Yue did her a favor.

Li Yue was surprised by her calmness.

"Miss Li must be very curious as to why Chu Yuan suddenly stopped loving you!"

Sang Yu's words made Li Yue's expression pause, and she knew that all this must be Sang Yu's trick.

"Chu Yuan must have been harmed by you. As long as you die, he will become the same as before."

"Maybe." Sang Yu yawned lazily, and she squinted at Li Yue for a long time.

A face that is roughly similar to hers.

fine.

After her death, Chu Yuan may not be so painful if Li Yue is with him...

This plane will end tomorrow, and the next plane will be sweet.

(End of chapter)