Seeing this, it was Murong Sichen, and he was also addicted.

Everyone has perfect plots, especially those who are highly esteemed and powerful as Murong Sichen, who desires perfection in things is even stronger.

The words in the middle of the book can satisfy this psychology very well. Whether it is the love inside or the other inside, they are perfect and incomparable.

"Flower Moon?" Murong Sichen smiled, "This book is quite interesting."

When I was a child, the tutor said that this kind of miscellaneous books must not be read too much. But this time, Murong Sichen wanted to break the rules.

It just so happened that Chai Qingyue also liked it, so he might as well make a big one.

The next day, when Chai Qingyue woke up in a daze, she heard the noise in the yard.

Subconsciously touched the bedding next to him, Chai Qingyue showed no sign of sleep, and a trace of loss passed through her heart.

But Chai Qingyue was not such a pretentious woman after all, so she adjusted her thoughts and called the maid to dress her up.

"I won't go out today, just combed my simple hair, don't be so messy."

Chai Qingyue frowned at herself in the mirror. She had been sitting here for a long time, but the maid had not finished cleaning up yet. Why was she as cautious as when she met outsiders?

The maid didn't say anything, but Lan Jin came in from outside. She was carrying a few finely crafted bead flowers in her hand, which looked very beautiful.

"Don't be upset with His Highness the Crown Princess, you will know what's going on in a moment."

Chai Qingyue raised her eyebrows when she looked at Lan Jin's spirited look, and her heart was also aroused some interest.

After finishing the washing and eating the morning meal, Chai Qingyue wiped her mouth slowly and began to think about how to get over today.

At this time, the yard was no longer so noisy. Chai Qingyue glanced out the window and didn't care very much. After all, she didn't take over some of the matters in the prince's mansion now.

If something happens, there is an old housekeeper. What does it have to do with her?

Even though that's the case, how could Lan Jin let Chai Qingyue miss this excitement?

"Your Highness the Crown Princess, come out and see~"

Lan Jin said and pulled Chai Qingyue outside.

It was almost noon at this time, and Murong Sichen should have had the morning court a long time ago, but he still didn't come to Chai Qingyue's side very soon.

This made Chai Qingyue feel very magical.

Following Lan Jin all the way out, Chai Qingyue suddenly appeared and a small platform was built in the yard.

The people were dressed in colorful clothes and had different patterns on their faces, so they turned out to be a opera troupe.

Seeing the troupe being rehearsed, Chai Qingyue found it very interesting, so she went up to take a look.

Seeing Chai Qingyue being interested, Lan Jin's eyes were filled with joy, which gave the leader of the opera troupe a wink.

"Ah, it's His Royal Highness the Crown Princess!" The leader of the opera troupe was a middle-aged man. He was tall and thin and looked very smart.

Chai Qingyue nodded slightly, but her eyes looked at the book in the man's hand.

"Oh, I like to watch this in my daily life?"

The manager nodded and bowed, his eyes full of smiles: "That's right, and this time, the Crown Prince will hand us over to this drama."

"Oh?" Chai Qingyue suddenly became interested and didn't feel particularly disgusted with the arrival of this opera troupe.

When I was free to sit in the audience and watch those people rehearse, I always felt that the young girl was not very good at acting.

It happened that Chai Qingyue learned to hear a few sounds when she was with Chai Qing and then started humming.

The manager kept listening carefully and his eyes swept towards Chai Qingyue from time to time, for fear of neglecting the Crown Princess. When he heard Chai Qingyue humming the show, he rushed over immediately.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Princess is born with a good voice, but he is not inferior to our pillars. He even showed the cuteness of the girl in the play."

Chai Qingyue didn't answer, but just smiled slightly. She was dignified and generous, and the style of the Crown Princess was fully displayed.

Chai Qingyue saw the manager's eyes rolling, as if she had something to say, and a playful smile appeared on her face.

Sure enough, the manager spoke carefully: "Your Highness the Crown Princess's voice is better than performing this play for our pillar."

Chai Qingyue blinked her eyes, thinking that she had been bored these days, so she actually agreed.

The golden lotus moved lightly, and after the clothes handed over by Lan Jin, he arrived at the inner room.

When Chai Qingyue changed her costume, everyone took a breath.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a heavenly woman who descended to earth.

Chai Qingyue slowly walked out, and the pearls on her head also waved.

Not to mention the men in the yard, even the maids and famous actors on the stage could not be removed. I just felt that my heart seemed to be knocked by Qingqing, which was so itchy.

"Ye Lang went to Beijing to seek fame and fortune, and it has been five years since then. I look here every day, and I am full of lovesickness, but who knows?"

Chai Qingyue sang softly in her cool voice, and the sadness inside turned her head down the girl who had previously sung this show on stage.

"Aren't I back today?"

Chai Qingyue was suddenly shocked and looked up. Who was the person dressed in a young man opposite him who was not Murong Sichen?

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so bored that he actually came to play with me on this stage." Chai Qingyue's eyes were filled with anger.

"My wife, now I will use the eight-carrying sedan chair to marry you in a grand manner."

Murong Sichen didn't care about Chai Qingyue, but just continued to sing according to the plot in the play.

He knew that Chai Qingyue had always wanted to have a perfect love, to have a happy life with her lover, and to have no disasters in her life. She was ordinary but happy and envious.

But Murong Sichen knew that he could not give it to her.

So he set up this game. Since they can't do it, then change his identity and even if it's a story about others, Chai Qingyue must experience it.

Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen. She had thought that Murong Sichen was just on a whim and came to play with her, but who would have thought that Murong Sichen would behave like a decent song when she sang. She had been practicing hard for many days at first glance.

A woman's heart suddenly became soft. Chai Qingyue raised her hand slightly and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"So Ye Lang still remembers me..."

After singing this song, the two finally got married like in the play. Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen in front of her, her face a little complicated.

She couldn't understand this person, but she was clearly good to her.

The prince of a country is singing opera on the stage for her, just to live a worry-free life with her.

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