Chapter 240 Old Shen's Favorite
There was no title, and the book was a little old. Su Anan thought it was a treasure, and turned a page gently...
"Snapped."
As if Su Anan got a hot potato, she put the book in the box at once, blushing.
Where is this Buddhist scripture, it is obviously a picture of avoiding fire.
And still, the woman is on top...
Cuiyan just came back. Seeing that the young lady put the book back, she asked curiously, "Miss, don't you want to copy the Buddhist scriptures? Why did you put the book back again?"
Su Anan locked the box tightly, and said wholeheartedly: "Well, that, I suddenly feel sleepy. I think I'll copy it tomorrow. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."
"Oh." Cuiyan silently put away her pen and ink and waited for the young lady to take a nap.
How could Su An'an sleep? Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking of Yaoniang's words, and then thinking of the book, she was tortured with energy.
Sheng Sheng lay with his eyes open for an hour before getting up to eat dinner.
During dinner, Yueluo sent a message that the master was delayed by something, and I was afraid that he would not come back at night. The young lady rested earlier and did not need to wait for him.
Su An'an was nervous at first, but suddenly fell down.
These days, he has been back very late every night, but he always comes back. Why didn't he come back tonight?
She couldn't help thinking, what did he do?
Yueluo seemed to see the loss of the young lady, soothed a few words softly, revealing that the master was really busy with business.
Su Anan understood that Yueluo was careful, raised her eyes and smiled friendly at her, and said, "Well, I know, let's go have dinner."
Cuiyan waited on Miss Wanfa to rinse her mouth and followed her to the front hall.
When Yanfang eats, she doesn't like to keep eating. Yan Ting always wants to say a few words when she comes back from Guozijian. The family eats, but it is lively. Su Anan listens to their siblings bickering, but it is interesting. Finished, the depression dissipated a lot.
After the meal, she said goodbye to her elders, took a shower and changed her clothes as usual, and still changed into the lotus-colored pajamas from last night.
Originally wanted to listen to Yaoniang's words and put on the purple one, but it seemed unnecessary, and he didn't come back.
The nervousness that had lingered all afternoon dissipated, she yawned, and after getting her hair done, she let Cuiyan and Yueluo go down, and she rested early.
After all, she didn't take a nap today and woke up in the morning with a headache. She was really tired.
The bright moon hangs high, all directions are blue, and the night slowly becomes quiet...
Su Anan seems to be dreaming.
The dream was messy, and it was in the back alley for a while, Yaoniang's room for a while, and Fengting and Waterside Pavilion for a while.
The dream was messy and she was very tired, but suddenly, for some reason, the dream became charming again.
She dreamed that he came back tonight and... haunted herself.
The dream was very real, and she seemed to be able to feel his cool body temperature, the medicinal fragrance that had not changed over the years, and the gasping breath that made people blush.
She was overwhelmed and a little scared, and kept muttering his name.
"An An, An An?"
It was as if someone was calling her, the voice was near and far, with deep concern.
Su Anan lifted her heavy eyelids and saw the hazy night. Before she could react, she heard again, "Anan, what's the matter with you?"
In an instant, she woke up, and when she turned her head, she saw Shen Jun's bearing, her eyes widened, "You, don't you say you can't come back?"
Shen Juncheng first reached out and touched her forehead, and said with concern, "I'll be back in time."
He explained a few words and said, "Don't move, I'll see if you have a fever."
Because her body temperature is very hot.
The cool palm was placed on his forehead, and for a moment, Su Anan remembered the scene in his dream, and his face turned red again. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see clearly, "I, I don't have a fever."
Shen Juncheng also found out that although it was hot, it was not a fever. He took her pulse again, except that the heart rate was faster, there was nothing wrong.
So he took the person into his arms and asked softly, "Is that a nightmare?"
"You know what, you just kept calling my name."
That moment reminded him of how sad she looked when she was drunk and crying for a long time last night.
So, he subconsciously thought that she was dreaming about something sad again, and he couldn't help feeling distressed again, soothed: "Don't be afraid, it's all a dream, it's all fake, you are Mrs. Hou now, no one can do anything to you, Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Su An'an is hiding in his arms at the moment, not daring to raise his eyes.
Last night seemed to be a dream of suffering in a previous life, and she had a vague impression, but tonight, it really wasn't.
She was so embarrassed that she thought to herself that she must have been influenced by Yaoniang and the old princess' booklet when she had such a dream today. Otherwise, she would never have had such a dream.
She didn't dare to defend herself, and let him acquiesce that he had a nightmare.
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard him ask, "Can you tell me what kind of dream you had?"
He wanted to know about her, including that ridiculous dream.
Su An'an: "...Just, just a nightmare, don't ask."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Shen Juncheng had to give up and hug her softly.
Su Anan enjoys his light coaxing, because when he coaxes people, he is really gentle and can make people drown in his tenderness.
She leaned against his arms and asked, "What are you doing these days? Come back so late every day?"
Shen Juncheng said, "I'm discussing something with King Xian."
As soon as the king of idleness was mentioned, Su Anan understood. Now that the emperor is old, and the battle for succession is fierce, I am afraid that the king of idleness is also planning.
As a supporter behind him, Shen Juncheng must have a lot of things to participate in, plus there is a chamber of commerce, it is estimated that he is really busy.
She snorted, a little curious, "Why did you choose to follow the idle king?"
There are many princes in the court with better prospects than the idle king.
Shen Juncheng remembered how after King Xian recognized him, Baba came up to him and wanted to cooperate with him. He didn't have any power, so he wanted to follow him with empty gloves and let him follow. Thinking about it, it was quite funny.
But I have to say that his paintings are quite attractive.
He smiled and said, "Well, maybe he was too shameless, so I chose him."
Su Anan burst out laughing, what kind of answer is this, and by saying that, the idle king is not afraid of offending people.
Seeing her smile, Shen Juncheng felt relieved, after all, he was still worried that the nightmare just now was still haunting her.
He pinched her waist and said, "I didn't tell him face to face, what's there to be afraid of."
Su Anan thought it was funny, and she was a little curious about how he met King Xian. Just as he was about to ask again, he felt his hands rubbing against her waist and opened the front of her clothes.
Suddenly, her voice weakened, and she lay quietly in his arms.
The two have slept in the same bed for so long, and sometimes they can guess what the other is going to do with just one action.
Su Anan was silent, letting his palm go up...
Shen Juncheng kissed her hair and turned over.
It is a little bit to want to get close to her, because in the next few days, he is afraid that something will happen and he will not be able to come back.
Another point is that I want to use my tenderness to completely dispel her nightmares...
Alright, alright, I will finally be at home tomorrow, I'm all excited!
Hurry up and ask for a wave of tickets, tickets~