Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

This was definitely the most substantial confession. He proved with action that his love was not a phantom. He really fell in love with her.

Emily's mind was in a mess. She should have hated this self-righteous boy very much, but after experiencing this, she did not hate him so much.

"It's good that he's all right. It's getting late. I'm going back." Emily was about to leave in a hurry.

Murphy stretched out his hand and blocked her way. "Miss, you can actually sleep in the same bed with the young master tonight."

"What? What are you talking about? " Emily blushed.

"Miss, I really don't have the right to interfere with your freedom, but the young master hasn't woken up yet." Murphy looked at her pleadingly.

"Well, I don't want to sleep in the same bed with him." With a pout, Emily swaggered out of the door.

Murphy followed her and said, "Miss, since you insist on going back, I'll drive you home." Murphy looked at his watch and found that it was indeed almost ten o'clock. If he left Miss Shirley here, then she would find out the secret of the young master. Then he would be doomed.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry to send me away now?" Emily pursed her lips and felt something was wrong.

She looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten minutes to ten o'clock.

Why was it this time again?

Every time it was ten o'clock in the evening, she couldn't see James, and they would try their best to drive her away.

There must be something wrong.

"Well, it's getting late, isn't it?" Murphy found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Well, I just thought that as the fiancee of James, should I fulfill my duty as a fiancee to take care of him when he is sick?" Emily withdrew her foot and returned to the living room.

"But my lady..." Even Murphy couldn't stop her. He couldn't figure out what was on her mind and why she changed her mind so quickly.

"Didn't you ask me to sleep in the same bed with him? I'm going to sleep with him now." Emily slipped into the bedroom.

At this moment, Murphy felt like weeping but had no tears. Was his brain wrong just now and he took the initiative to ask her to stay? Well, if the young master's secret was exposed, he must be in trouble. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He hurriedly followed her in.

"Miss, I think you'd better come out. Your presence will hinder the young master's rest." Murphy pleaded in embarrassment.

At this time, Emily had kicked off her shoes and slipped under the thin quilt smoothly. She got close to him and held him tightly.

Today, she was going to play the role of the modern version of Holmes. She had to find out the secret of this guy. Otherwise, she would suffer a great loss from making such a big sacrifice to sleep in the same bed with him.

"My lady, please!" Murphy begged with tears and snot. It was the first time that Emily had seen a boy crying in front of her.

The more he acted like this, the less soft hearted she could be.

She hugged him tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Emily put her arms around James' waist, and wrapped her whole body around him like an octopus. However, Murphy didn't dare to approach her. He was in a dilemma.

It was almost ten o'clock. What should he do?

'Please wake up, young master. Help me!' Murphy wailed helplessly.

However, the young man on the bed seemed to have a very sweet and stable sleep. After the intense pain, he fell asleep very quietly.

It seemed that he hadn't had such a comfortable sleep for a long time. His whole body was very comfortable. Beside him, there was a soft thing rubbing against him, like a kitten, emitting a faint fragrance. He couldn't help holding her tightly in his arms.

Emily was frightened by his sudden strength. Did he wake up?

Emily turned over and tried to get rid of him, but was held back tightly.

She had no way back.

Tinkle! Tinkle! Tinkle!

The watch on James' wrist began to ring.

"No." Murphy rushed over, trying to cover Emily's eyes and drag her out of the young master's arms. He didn't know how powerful the young master would be and whether it would have a great impact on her. He did this not only to keep it a secret, but also to save her life.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily shook off his hands impatiently.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Murphy had no choice but to force them apart. But he couldn't hurt them.

"I'll tell James later that you molested me." Emily yelled like a vulgar woman.

Murphy was frightened and didn't dare to move.

"Miss, I'm wronged. How could I molest you? Bah, bah, bah." Murphy slapped himself on the face. How could his mouth be so stupid?

"Ha ha, be sensible and get out of this room." Emily proudly popped out a little head from the quilt and warned Murphy loudly.

'What? Is there anything wrong?'

Murphy looked at his watch and found that it was already ten past ten. The young master hadn't changed at all!

'Oh, my god! Is that true?'

Was he wrong?

Murphy hurried over. Emily stretched out her hands to protect herself. She couldn't let Murphy take her out of this room, or she wouldn't be able to find out his secret.

He took a careful look at the young master on the bed. He was breathing evenly, with a ruddy face and a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. He was sleeping soundly and sweetly.

There was no trace of transformation at all.

'What happened?' Was Miss Shirley the young master's destined savior?

At the thought of this, he immediately thought of why His Majesty and the queen would rather hurt their favorite little princess to let His Highness get engaged to the ordinary and humble Lady of the An Family. He finally got the answer. Hahaha, he was so happy. Young master was saved. He should be happy for him.

"Miss, miss, I won't get close to you. You can stay here and sleep with young master for the whole night. I'll go out first." Murphy walked out of the bedroom excitedly and closed the door. Emily was finally relieved.

She finally sent the little ancestor away. No, he might be using a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He would definitely come in and move her out when she was asleep.

No, no. she couldn't relax her vigilance. Tonight, she must dig out the secret of this boy to satisfy her great curiosity.

The two people on the bed hugged each other tightly. Not long after, Emily's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the upper eyelids and lower eyelids began to fight. She was really sleepy. What should she do?

She struggled to open her eyes and found that there were only the two of them in the room. The wall lamp light was dim. The room was so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing. 'What? Why didn't he come and take her away?

Emily was suspicious, but finally her consciousness was defeated by sleepiness and she fell asleep.

In the early morning, the lazy sunshine sprinkled into the window, covered by thick curtains.

The two people on the big bed hugged each other tightly.

Suddenly, James' long eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes.

He frowned and looked down. Emily curled up like a kitten and rubbed against his arm. She was sleeping sweetly. Her milky white skin and delicate features made her look very comfortable.

In fact, as long as this girl didn't speak, she was really good-looking. The woman James liked was naturally good.

However? Why would she sleep with him? He rubbed his temples and recalled what happened last night carefully.

He only knew that he had a poison attack in front of her again, rolling on the bed in pain, and then Murphy came in to detoxify him.

Then nothing else.

'Did she stay with me last night? Then what happened?' He didn't dare to think about it any more. He got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Murphy was already waiting outside the bedroom with a smile.

"Good morning, young master."

"What's wrong with her? She didn't go back last night, so... " James couldn't wait to know what had happened last night and whether she had fainted because of him.

"Young master, don't worry. Miss Shirley doesn't know the secret of your body, but she didn't want to leave last night. There was nothing I can do to stop her from staying with you. But at ten o'clock, that terrible body transformation didn't happen. It should be the first time that you didn't experience it, right?"

"What did you say? Did I really behave like a normal person last night?" James looked at the sleeping kitten with an unprecedented relaxing smile on his face.

He had always thought that he was a monster. He didn't have a special body like Charles, nor was he an ordinary person. He had dreamed for many times that he could be normal. Last night, he did it because she was with him.

"Yes, young master. I even suspect that the reason why the emperor and the queen insisted on your engagement to Miss Shirley is this. Now you can finally understand the good intentions of the emperor and the queen. They have known it for a long time." As Murphy spoke, he peeled off the clouds bit by bit, letting James understand something.

"Okay, I see. You go downstairs and buy some breakfast."

"Yes, young master." Murphy pursed his lips. Why did he have to buy breakfast now? In the past, there were servants at home to prepare at any time.

After all, the young master dismissed all the servants in order to make Miss Shirley his kitten.

He mumbled with dissatisfaction and went downstairs.

When James went back to the bedroom, the kitten was still sleeping soundly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, James stretched out his slender fingers to touch her quiet sleeping face.

Emily frowned and turned over. He thought she would open her eyes, but he didn't expect her to turn over and fall asleep again.

Today was Saturday, and the whole school was on holiday. It was a rare good weather.

With a faint smile on his face, James approached the lazy cat again.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐