The young lady was obviously not awake yet, her words were trailing off in a daze, but she did not forget to care about his injuries.

In the darkness, Gu Huaizhi couldn't help but curled his lips.

When she didn't get a reply, Ruan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

He yelled: "Did you hear that?"

The prince replied in a nasal tone arrogantly and reservedly: "Yes."

Ruan Zhen was relieved, she retracted her hand, placed it on her abdomen, and was about to fall asleep again, but she seemed to remember something.

Her mind could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality.

Didn't Gu Huaizhi always sleep with her in his arms? Why did he run to see the imperial concubine collapse?

She breathed lightly.

"Gu Huaizhi."

Gu Huaizhi was helpless: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Zhen moved her body to the side, leaving enough space. She unconsciously patted the soft pillow beside her.

"Come here."

Gu Huaizhi was completely sleepless and pursed his thin lips tightly.

However, the woman's slow and shallow breathing was like a soft hook, rubbing against him again and again, tenderly sending an invitation to sleep together. It rubbed his sanity.

In the darkness, the man's Adam's apple rolled.

A muffled groan came from his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Huaizhi finally reacted.

The sound of shuffling footsteps could be heard in the house.

Her long, jade-like fingers lifted the curtain.

He hesitated.

But I don’t want to hesitate.

Gu Huaizhi thought that he was probably led astray by Ruan Zhen.

He took off the shirt that he had not taken off just now, and slowly lay down on one side. He lay down in the quilt with her warmth.

Then, he couldn't help but get close to that tenderness.

Ruan Zhen smelled the familiar smell, her eyebrows relaxed a lot, and she complained softly.

"Hello slow."

Gu Huaizhi couldn't even laugh or cry.

Before he even made a move, the delicate and boneless lady wrapped her arms around his waist.
Chapter completed!