Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

"Murphy, how do you think I should explain it to James? The fish I gave him are dying." Emily murmured, her thin body trembling in the autumn wind.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I just received a call and said that the little princess has woken up and is fine. It seems that she has a slight concussion. Was it you?" Murphy asked tentatively. "Even you think it was me? Am I such a wicked person in your eyes? " Emily was very angry. So many things had happened these days, and her head was about to blow up. She didn't expect that Murphy would suspect her now. The person who should not suspect her the most was the one who got along with her the most.

"No, no, no, Miss. I don't suspect you. I think the little princess fell down by accident and stole the fish you gave to the young master, right?"

"How do you know?" Emily didn't expect him to change his mind so quickly.

"I'm actually very smart." Murphy was narcissistic.

"Well, that's right. You are smart. For your sake, I'd better get in the car." Holding the fish tank in her hands, Emily opened the door and got in the car of Murphy. Tonight, she was going to live in the Emperor Building.

The elevator door of the 88th floor of the Emperor Building opened. She felt familiar.

"Miss, please wait a moment. I'll open the door."

"Okay." Emily stood aside and said nothing.

Murphy took out the key and unlocked the door, but he didn't push it open.

"Miss, you can come in now."

Said Murphy, pointing at the unlocked door.

"What? Why don't you open the door?" Emily walked to open the door suspiciously.

At this time, Murphy quietly left behind her and disappeared from her sight. Emily pushed the door open and walked in.

On the white sofa sat a black figure.

In a black shirt, the young man had a perfect figure like a model. A mask covered his face, but the familiar smell came to her.

"James..." Emily was so excited that she almost threw the fish tank in her hand out. If these two fish were destroyed twice, they would probably die on the spot.

"Is it really you? When did you come back? " Putting the fish tank on the tea table, Emily immediately threw herself into the arms of James.

She hugged him tightly and clung to his strong chest.

"Ahem..." Wearing a mask, James frowned and coughed violently.

A sharp pain came from his chest.

"What's wrong with you? Does it hurt here?" It seemed that Emily pressed his chest to make him so uncomfortable.

It was only two days, but she felt a century had passed, and the person in front of her had lost a lot of weight.

"No, it doesn't hurt after I see you." James shook his head.

"Where have you been? Why do you come back so late? You are such a bad guy. Don't you know that I'm worried about you?" Emily was so anxious that she kept beating his arm like a little dissatisfied

woman.

"Ouch..."

"Does it also hurt here?" Emily immediately stopped torturing his broken body.

She stretched out her little hand to pull up his sleeve and found that his white arm was covered with all kinds of bruises.

"What about here?" Emily quickly reached out her hand to unbutton his shirt.

"When did my kitten become so lustful?"

"You are so annoying. I won't look at it anymore. I was just caring about you. Do you know that many of us are worried about you? We have been looking for you for so long. When did you come back? Why didn't you come back earlier? Do you know that I can't hold on any longer? Do you know how much injustice have I suffered? I thought I would be strong...

Emily kept complaining and complaining. Listening to her quietly, James touched her black hair with one hand and comforted the crying kitten in his arms. "I'm back now. It's hard to say in one word. I'll tell you later. Don't talk and sleep with me for a while, okay?" James seemed to be exhausted. 'Oh, my god! What on earth has he experienced? How many injuries has he suffered? Why is he so tired and his face so pale?'

Emily quickly nodded and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Well, let's go to the room to lie down."

"Okay." With difficulty, James stood up. Emily help him walk into the room step by step and put him on the bed with her slim body. Then she took off his shoes and covered him with the quilt.

"Ah!" Before Emily finished undressing him, he pulled her to the bed with one hand and held her into his arms.

"Come to sleep. I'm so tired." James didn't want to say anything more.

"But..." Emily still had something to say, but she found that the guy in the bed had closed his eyes, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

Emily didn't dare to move. His hand was still on her waist. She was afraid that if she moved a little more, he would be awakened.

She lay beside him quietly and closed her eyes.

She had a good night's dream. Knowing that he had come back, she was relieved. She didn't have a good sleep before, so she made up for it at once.

On the second day, when the bright sunshine shone through the window into the room, Emily opened her eyes.

She looked at the guy next to her, who was still breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily. She was really happy to have James.

She reached out her little hand and touched his face restlessly. Only in this way could she feel that it was real.

"Good morning, James. I'm going to make breakfast for you." After flirting him, Emily got up to make breakfast for him.

But a hand grabbed her.

"Sleep a little longer."

"Well, the sun is shining on the butt. You haven't eaten the food I made for a long time. You must want to eat it, right? I'll make it for you." Emily couldn't wait to cook a table of delicious food and put them in front of him.

"Okay, go ahead. I don't need to eat too much. I'll sleep a little longer."

"Okay."

It was rare for them to get along with each other in a quiet and peaceful way. The two of them didn't quarrel or fight. They had never thought that they could also be like this.

Perhaps only after they tried their best to survive this time did they know how to cherish each other and their hearts.

Emily got up to wash her face and then made a table of delicious food.

She fried two medium well eggs, cut the eggs into heart-shaped, and decorated the whole plate with some tomatoes and broccolis on the edge.

In addition, she made some special sandwiches and porridge with minced pork and preserved egg.

After that, she took off the apron and went to the room to ask James to have breakfast.

Humming a tune, she suddenly felt that they were like a couple.

She walked to the door and knocked on it. "James, are you awake?"

"Yes, come in."

When Emily opened the door, she saw that James had been fiddling with his clothes in front of the mirror. He was wearing a white casual sportswear today.

She had never seen him try this style, but he seemed fresh and comfortable.

"Have you washed your face and rinsed your mouth? Let's go to have breakfast." Emily came in and asked.

"Yes, let's go." After zipping up the zipper, James held her hand and walked out of the room.

"It smells good. I'm here to see what's delicious."

"These are light. You can't eat too much greasy food. It's not good for your wounds."

"My kitten is very considerate." Without saying much, James took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth. Then he nodded.

"Is it delicious?" Asked Emily.

"Well, it's delicious. I can order three meals from you from now on." Said James with a smile.

"No, I don't want to be a housewife." The thought that she would have to stay in the kitchen to prepare three meals a day gave Emily a headache. "Well, I'm just kidding. My woman doesn't need to go into the kitchen. You just need to stay by my side." James giggled and announced dotingly. This sentence almost made Emily speechless. She used to have goose bumps all over her body, but why did she feel very happy now? "You have promised me that you won't force me as long as it's not what I want."

"I will never force you to do anything you don't want to do."

"Okay, let's eat. Eat more. "Emily kept putting food into his bowl.

"I'm full." After finishing a bowl of porridge, Emily put down the bowl and touched her round belly.

"It's so fast. Why don't you eat more?"

"I have eaten enough. You should eat more. Eat all the food I cooked."

"Do you think I'm a big eater?"

"Ha ha, it's okay to be a big eater for me."

"No way!" After finishing the last bit, James put down his chopsticks.

"James, you just don't change. I thought you had changed." Emily didn't get angry. Only in this way could James be the self-righteous James and the one she loved.

"Do you think I can change my personality?"

"No way."

"That's good."

"Well, we are full now. Can you tell me what happened that day? What on earth have you experienced? How did you come back?"

"Since you want to hear it so much, come and sit here. I'll tell you slowly."

James stood up, walked to the sofa and pointed at his legs.

"Well, I don't think it's a good idea." Emily felt a little shy sitting on his lap.

"It's not a bad idea. Do you want to hear it or not?" James threatened.

"Okay, I'll come." Emily sat on his laps. He held her tightly, smelling the faint fragrance from her hair.

"In fact, that day was like this..."

Two days ago.

As soon as James jumped off the cliff, the black force hit him exploded quickly.

After a long time, James thought he was dead. But when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a hard bed.

"Are you awake? That's great. Grandpa, he woke up. "The girl shouted excitedly and rushed out to look for her grandfather who was fishing outside.