Chapter 1053 The Regent’s Emperor’s Addiction (53)

Chapter 1053 The Regent’s Emperor’s Addiction (53)

Si Yuan didn't know what to say.

Plum Blossom Crisp is still the same Plum Blossom Crisp.

However, since he came back from the palace, the prince's mood has become like a different person.

Although he had a vague guess in his heart, he still couldn't believe that the master was because of the emperor.

Dinner, of course, was not very pleasant.

Except for a piece of plum blossom crisp, Ji Qingyan didn't taste anything, and just went to rest.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, but unable to fall asleep.

Obviously this is a place he is familiar with, but he feels a little strange, as if something is missing.

There is one very important thing missing, which he cannot ignore!

I don't know how long I lay there.

Ji Qingyan got up from the bed with a gloomy face, put on his coat, and walked out of the room.

At that time, the moonlight was just right.

He can go for a walk outside.

Walking aimlessly for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped and stared blankly ahead.

Ahead is the imperial palace...

In his mind, Yuanqian's calm and emotionless cheek unnaturally popped up.

Maybe... His two words hurt her?

Atrium, involuntary pain.

He collected his expression, tapped his toes, and entered the palace quietly like last night.

Came to Yuanqian's dormitory.

In the bedroom, the candles have been extinguished.

Only the bright moonlight reflects the faint light.

Ji Qingyan slowed down and walked in that direction cautiously.

He saw her sleeping face at a glance.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks were like peach blossoms, and her white pajamas were loose.

Most of the quilt on her body has been kicked off, hanging on the ground, and her sleeping appearance is still not very honest.

He sighed slightly inwardly.

Obviously she came to provoke him, but now, he can't sleep at night, and she still sleeps so soundly?

Thinking of this, looking at her eyes, there was a little bit of dissatisfaction, and there was...a faint resentment.

He walked over, bent down, picked up the quilt, and covered her body.

Unexpectedly, the quilt that had just been covered was kicked out by Yuanqian again, Ji Qingyan's face sank, and she sat on the side of her bed.

He raised his hand and covered her with the quilt.

Only this time, he didn't seem to be sitting in the right position. The moment he lowered his head, his eyes just happened to fall somewhere.

At a glance, he saw the excessively white skin on his chest, and almost instantly, he hurriedly looked away, looking embarrassed.

However, this night, it seemed to be deliberately to torture him.

His gaze passed over her collarbone, and he felt that it was exquisite and beautiful.

The hot feeling all over his body gushed out again.

With trembling hands, he pulled up the quilt that fell on her waist, and his movements were gentle, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

Rarely, this time, the quilt was not kicked down by Yuanqian.

Ji Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her eyes back to her small face.

The dark night is provocative, and the seemingly indistinct fragrance stirs up his restless heart.

He knew that it was her smell, it smelled so good, it almost fascinated him.

Somehow, the slender fingers landed on the sleeping face, and as soon as the fingertips touched lightly, Ji Qingyan withdrew her hand.

The sudden abnormal heat in his fingertips made him dare not continue.

He stared blankly at his fingers, and then at Yuanqian's face, as if something had slashed across his heart!