"Where to go back?" Murong Sichen was confused by the words that Chai Qingyue suddenly jumped out, so he had to bite the bullet and continue asking, "Qingyue, please make your words clear, where are you going to go back?"

"I want to go home." Chai Qingyue replied in a low voice, and finally came back to her senses after drinking water.

Murong Sichen didn't know what was going on, nor did he know what was said between Qin Changyong and Chai Qingyue, but he felt that something bad had happened, otherwise Chai Qingyue wouldn't be like this.

"I want to go home." Chai Qingyue, who had not received the answer, said persistently, afraid that Murong Sichen would still not understand what he meant, and added, "As long as you can leave here, you can go anywhere."

"Okay." Although I don't know why Chai Qingyue said that, Murong Sichen replied firmly, "I'll take you back."

Murong Sichen hurriedly notified the people of the Prince's Mansion who were following and told them to pack their luggage and prepare to return to the mansion. Murong Sichen personally carried Chai Qingyue into the carriage until he sat down in the carriage. Murong Sichen still hugged Chai Qingyue tightly, fearing that if he was not careful, Chai Qingyue would slip away from his nose.

The carriage from the prince's mansion came out of Zhong Lingguan and headed straight to the east palace. The guards guarded at the city gate wanted to stop the carriage as usual and asked, but the carriage was too fast and there was basically no intention to stop. The guards had to stare at the prince's carriage and rushed over.

Seeing this, the attendant behind quickly stopped his horse, turned over and dismounted to check the signs for the guards at the city gate, and explained that the prince had an urgent matter to enter the city, so he did not get off the car.

Murong Sichen hugged Chai Qingyue into Yingxue Pavilion, put the person on the bed, and pulled the quilt to wrap it in.

Feeling the warmth from the quilt, Chai Qingyue's body, which had been trembling slightly, finally stopped trembling and gradually calmed down.

Murong Sichen did not retract his hand, but he put it on Chai Qingyue's back and gently patted Chai Qingyue's back to express his comfort. Seeing that Chai Qingyue finally recovered, Murong Sichen breathed a sigh of relief and asked casually: "Do you feel much better? You've been sitting in the carriage for so long, are you tired? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

After saying that, Murong Sichen tucked the corners of Chai Qingyue and prepared to coax Chai Qingyue to sleep before handling the matter.

The hand that was about to be pulled back was grabbed by Chai Qingyue. Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue inexplicably, with a searching question in his eyes.

"Don't leave." Chai Qingyue felt a little guilty and reluctant to leave. "Don't leave me, I'm a little scared."

Fear?

These two words were said from Chai Qingyue's mouth, and Murong Sichen felt that it was quite meaningful, so he raised his eyebrows quietly, pulled the round stool beside the bed and sat down.

Looking at Chai Qingyue who was still holding her hand, Murong Sichen reluctantly and accepted his fate and put Chai Qingyue's hand into the quilt, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave, you can sleep for a while."

"Yes." After getting the answer confirmed, Chai Qingyue went to bed with confidence.

It should be because of the day that Chai Qingyue fell asleep quickly. Listening to the sound of breathing that was not deep, Murong Sichen fell into deep thought. What happened during the day that made Chai Qingyue so abnormal?

I really have to send someone to investigate.

Chai Qingyue slept very heavily and slept until the evening. She got up and rubbed her forehead. Chai Qingyue found that Murong Sichen had no idea what was gone. She sighed helplessly and sighed in her heart: Sure enough, she was deceived again.

"Awaken?" Murong Sichen, who came in with hot porridge, saw Chai Qingyue sitting on the bed, and asked with a smile on his face, "Then come and drink porridge. You haven't eaten much today. Drink some hot porridge to make your stomach first. I'm afraid your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

It seemed that he was wrongly blamed him. Chai Qingyue corrected her in her heart, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the table.

The porridge tastes glutinous and has a good taste, but Chai Qingyue still feels it tastes boring and chews the same as chewing wax. She put down the spoon, put her hands weakly on the table, and sighed and asked Murong Sichen: "Do you have wine? It's best to have a stronger one, and I suddenly want to drink."

Murong Sichen wanted to refuse, but looking at Chai Qingyue's expectant eyes and moist lips, he changed his words and agreed, asking Lan Jin to send two jars of peach blossom wine brewed from the previous year to Yingxue Pavilion.

"Ha." Chai Qingyue directly opened the wine seal, picked up the jar and poured a large mouthful of wine, exhaling a sip of turbid air and exclaimed, "What a good wine! What a good wine!"

"That's right, this is a three-year peach blossom wine." Murong Sichen's words were filled with a hint of pride, and he couldn't help but worry if Chai Qingyue could not withstand drinking like this.

He said again with a caring tone and said dotingly: "Qingyue, this is not what you drink wine, it is easy to harm your body."

I wanted to try to grab the jar of wine from Chai Qingyue's hand, but Chai Qingyue slapped her hands ruthlessly. Chai Qingyue hid back while muttering: "Don't stop me, let me drink. I'm happy today, so I should drink to help me get some fun."

Still happy?

Murong Sichen thought it was really funny. The person who had clearly put his unhappiness on his face insisted that he was very happy. He looked drunk and said it was just to cheer him up. Murong Sichen felt that there was no one with such a look.

People who are determined to get drunk are often more likely to get drunk. Chai Qingyue, who has eaten half a jar of wine, is already slightly drunk and has a strong aging potential. Seeing that Murong Sichen is going to steal the jar of wine in his hands, Chai Qingyue starts to play tricks.

"Okay, okay, I won't rob you of your drink, okay?" Murong Sichen felt helpless and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had to give up and said weakly, "Isn't it okay for me to drink with you?"

Murong Sichen showed off his aura of sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, and asked Lan Jin to take four old wines to accompany Chai Qingyue to relieve his sorrow.

The peach blossom wine that had been buried underground for three or four years was sweet and sweet at the mouth. The rich aroma of wine could not cover the slightest fragrance of peach blossoms that came out. Chai Qingyue couldn't help but drink a few more sips when she smelled the aroma of wine.

People in a bad mood will be more likely to get drunk when drinking. Chai Qingyue felt dizzy after drinking a jar. Murong Sichen, who was drinking with her, also began to shake. As he swayed, he seemed to become another person.

"Changyong."

Chai Qingyue was murmuring softly, and a name floated out of Chai Qingyue's mouth.

After hearing what Chai Qingyue was saying, Murong Sichen's hand that wanted to bring wine into his mouth suddenly stopped and half froze in the air. A sudden shock, Murong Sichen, who was originally slightly drunk, was awake instantly and looked at Chai Qingyue with disbelief.

So, is I accompanying Chai Qingyue to think of his lover?

Murong Sichen smiled bitterly, raised his hand again, and drank a large mouthful of peach blossom wine. However, because he was poured too hard, he choked on the wine and couldn't help coughing.
Chapter completed!