At that moment, Qiao Ran seemed to freeze up all over. She was held in Shengbian Mo's arms. His body was so hot that his hot breath even brushed across his forehead, making her ears feel slightly dyed. The ground is hot.
Qiao Ran didn't dare to move, not even to breathe hard.
I'm afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince will be even more unhappy...
However, what she didn't expect was that His Highness the Crown Prince would hold her like this without saying anything, breathing into her hair, and then slowly fall asleep.
His hands were so heavy, pressing heavily on her back, so overbearing that he refused to let her move.
Qiao Ran couldn't sleep. She had forgotten how long it had been since His Highness the Crown Prince held her to sleep.
They once had such a beautiful time, but she didn't cherish it. She hurt him first, but now His Highness the Crown Prince sleeps with her in his arms...
Qiao Ran couldn't help but cautiously wonder whether deep in His Highness the Crown Prince's heart, there was still something for her...
Isn't it... I actually don't hate her that much...
The more Qiao Ran thought like this, the more subconsciously he wanted to get closer to this person's arms.
Even though she knew that His Highness the Crown Prince only became so soft due to illness, she was still attached to him and coveted this hard-won warmth.
He will probably never know how much she regrets not cherishing his hug.
Qiao Ran was in his hot arms, and she didn't know how long she had been in a daze until she heard Sheng Bian Mo's hoarse voice above her head, almost coming from his breath, "Ran... Ran..."
Qiao Ran's eyes suddenly turned red, and she called out quietly, "Your Highness, Ran Ran is here..."
His Royal Highness did not wake up, he just hugged her tighter.
Qiao Ran couldn't help but boldly hugged his waist. She missed him very much. For so many months, every time she thought about baby Xiaozhou, she would think of him...
But she knew that as long as His Royal Highness was awake, she was not qualified to hold him so boldly.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran tried hard to open her red eyes, unwilling to fall asleep. She wanted to be held by His Highness like this, so that she could feel clearly for a while, just for a while...
She was afraid that she would never have such an opportunity again.
Even though I know that I am really shameless...
But she couldn't help it.
The next day, Sheng Bianmo woke up first. He felt someone holding a familiar scent in his arms.
Sheng Bianmo lowered his head slightly and saw Qiao Ran lying in his arms, sleeping soundly and obediently. She meekly closed her eyes and pressed against his chest, breathing softly against him.
Her little hands were placed on his waist, very light and weightless.
Shengbian Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms quietly for a while. He did not take back his hand, but just held her and looked at her, even holding back his cough.
Finally, Qiao Ran woke up in a daze on her own. She was awakened by Sheng Bianmo's movements.
She opened her misty eyes and saw Sheng Bianmo's fingertips entangled with the ends of her hair, curling it carelessly between his white and warm fingers.
And his eyes were lazy and flat, with no emotion at all.
But when Qiao Ran saw this scene, her little face felt a little warm for no reason. She didn't dare to move. But after waiting for a while, His Highness didn't let down her hair. Qiao Ran had to remind him in a low voice that she was awake, " Your Highness…”
Her voice was still very soft, with the nasal sound of just waking up from sleep, and soft.
(End of chapter)