The little woman who was originally asleep alone seemed to feel the familiar temperature, and the whole person subconsciously drilled into Song Zehan's arms, and rubbed a few times like a coquette.

It wasn't until she found a position she felt comfortable that she chirped twice and went back to sleep.

This subconscious feeling of being relied on instantly filled Song Zehan's chest, and he leaned over and kissed her deeply on the forehead.

It's almost there.

It's almost there.

After tomorrow, everything will be over.

……

Ruan Shiyan woke up in Song Zehan's arms.

In her current memory, this was a rare occurrence.

And coincidentally, when she opened her eyes to look at Song Zehan, Song Zehan also happened to open her eyes.

When the eyes met, the corners of Ruan Shiyan's mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

"Good morning."

Looking at the sleepy-eyed little face in front of him, the corners of Song Zehan's mouth also rose.

Maybe he just woke up, the sleepiness in his eyes hadn't faded, and those cold and cold indifferent emotions hadn't had time to go to work, so Song Zehan at this time had a gentle look in his eyes.

And in this tenderness, only the reflection of Ruan Shiyan is reflected.

Ruan Shiyan suddenly felt that if she kept looking at each other like this, she would really not get tired of watching it for the rest of her life.

She suddenly understood the word "Se Ling Jun" in particular, as well as the mood of those who would not be early in the king's reign.

If she is the emperor and Song Zehan is her favorite concubine, then she is not willing to face the minister with a bitter face, and she is only willing to see this extremely pleasing face when she opens her eyes and closes her eyes.

And for Song Zehan, in her eyes as clear as jewels, only his reflection was reflected, which was enough for him to do everything he could.

Song Zehan chuckled imperceptibly, kissed Ruan Shiyan's forehead, and replied to her in his heart.

- Early.

Ruan Shiyan smiled even more stupidly, hugged Song Zehan's waist with two arms, and coquettishly leaned in his arms, unwilling to get up, let alone let go.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Zehan didn't urge her, and let her make trouble.

Ruan Shiyan relied for a while before lifting her little head from Song Zehan's arms.

But the moment the eyes met again, the coquettishness just now had been replaced by seriousness.

Ruan Shiyan made a small face and stared at Song Zehan directly, as if she wanted to imprint him in her eyes and imprint it on her heart.

She knew that today was the day she had surgery.

And any surgery has risks, and it is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

It's just that compared with being afraid, she is more willing to believe in Song Zehan's choice.

"I had to have an empty stomach before the operation, so I can only watch you eat breakfast this morning."

Song Zehan took out his mobile phone, put it lightly on the top of Ruan Shiyan's head, and typed a sentence.

When the screen was placed in front of her, the expression was extremely serious.

Song Zehan: [But I don't want to eat. 】

"And what do you want to eat?"

Song Zehan took away his mobile phone, and his deep eyes stared at her little face for a moment.

The answer came out in his eyes.

- You.

After feeling Song Zehan's intentions, Ruan Shiyan's little face turned red and became serious.

Turn around and get up to run.

It was rare for Song Zehan not to stop her, although he had plenty of physical strength, but for Ruan Shiyan, it was better to save more.

As for breakfast, he's exempt too.

After washing, the two of them packed up and left the room together.

But as soon as I arrived in the corridor, I saw Lu Yiyan with a serious face.

"Brother...... What are you doing here? ”