Seeing that Chai Qingyue was not physically strong even when she was sitting, Murong Sichen felt a little distressed, so he stood up to support Chai Qingyue's arm and offered to him: "Why don't you go to the soft collapse of the small study to rest for a while, I'll rub your waist."

Hearing Murong Sichen's words, Chai Qingyue's face turned red. She was shaking slightly and was helped by Murong Sichen to lie down on the soft collapse. As if she was thinking of something, when Murong Sichen got up and was about to leave, Chai Qingyue grabbed Murong Sichen's hand: "Wait, aren't you... okay?"

Although Chai Qingyue did not say the word "not lifting", the wrinkled face was enough to explain the problem. Murong Sichen smiled and nodded sincerely.

Chai Qingyue pursed her lips and expressed her silence, but she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Seeing through Chai Qingyue's pretending to be relaxed, Murong Sichen sat next to the soft collapse, stretched out his hands to rub each other. When the temperature of his palms became hot, Murong Sichen went to rub Chai Qingyue's waist.

"Are you more comfortable?" Murong Sichen asked gently for a while, and then took the initiative to explain, "I really didn't mean it. It's hard for me to explain anything about this kind of thing, so it turned out like this."

Chai Qingyue glanced at Murong Sichen without any hesitation, and said in a resentful tone: "I thought it was because I was not good at medical skills, which made me have been searching for medical skills recently, for fear that you will be the only one who will be the only one who will be the last one."

"Cough cough." Murong Sichen was so funny that he coughed even more. What does it mean to be afraid that I will be absent from my grandchildren? Are there anyone who is so worried about others?

"Qingyue, I find that you are getting more and more cute." Murong Sichen could no longer stop teasing Chai Qingyue, "I'm worried that I'll just say it, why do you still have to beat around the bush?"

Chai Qingyue continued to stubbornly say: "I am not worried about you! I am only worried about my medical skills?"

Murong Sichen said meaningfully, and the elongated tone slowly filled with jokes. Chai Qingyue blushed and stopped talking.

And Murong Sichen was still indomitable: "What? I was so shy when I said it?"

Chai Qingyue, who wanted to bury her face in the pillow, completely pleased Murong Sichen's perverted satisfaction, and it was not easy to be funny anymore, so she put away her playfulness.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll sleep when I'm tired."

Hearing the faint breathing sound from Chai Qingyue's breath, Murong Sichen unconsciously put the strength in his hand. After confirming that Chai Qingyue was asleep, Murong Sichen pulled out his hand and pressed the corner of the quilt for Chai Qingyue.

After rubbing his sore wrists, it seemed that the plan to copy the copybook in the afternoon was ruined again, so I had to think about reading military books to pass the time. I glanced at the bookshelf that were arranged in a dazzling array, as if it was a story book. Murong Sichen shook his head helplessly, forgetting that this was Yingxue Pavilion’s small study room, not his own.

After taking a storybook, Murong Sichen didn't sit at the desk, but moved a short stool and sat next to the soft collapse, and began to look through the brief scenes in his hand.

Murong Sichen never thought that the story would be written so movingly, and the stories in the play would make people feel emotional.

"Your Highness." Lan Jin learned that the Empress in the Palace sent someone to deliver the message, so he gently knocked on the door of the study room and said, "The Empress sent someone to deliver the message."

Murong Sichen heard the voice and quickly put down the book, came out and brought it to the door gently, signaling Lan Jin not to speak first, and walked two steps down the corridor before asking, "What did the Queen Mother say?"

"The Empress ordered the Crown Princess to come to the palace tomorrow. She said she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she was very worried."

Lan Jin lowered her head and answered, but she felt a little nervous. She didn't deliberately disturb the prince and the princess's intimacy. However, Murong Sichen did not read the mind and did not understand Lan Jin's inner thoughts at this time.

Murong Sichen frowned. What should be important about the mother summoning her at this time, otherwise why would she be summoned so suddenly? She also pointed out that she would meet her tomorrow?

Could it be yesterday? The matter of forcing the city gate can be big or small. If the father pursued it, I would probably be blamed. I was glad that I was having fun today and could have been more intimate with my princess, but as a result, alas.

Murong Sichen shook his head and sighed, it would be great if he hadn't been the prince of the Eastern Palace!

However, this thought swayed in Murong Sichen's mind. If he were not the prince, he would probably not have met Chai Qingyue. Good fortune is the basis of disaster!

Lan Jin looked at Murong Sichen's expression quietly, and looked at Murong Sichen with a serious face, first turned black, then frowned, with an unhappy look on his face, then seemed to have self-intentioned, and only sighed softly, and then smiled unfathomable again.

Lan Jin was really confused, but looking at this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not care about his abruptness. After all, it was the Queen who sent someone to spread the word, so she couldn't delay it.

Lan Jin had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Murong Sichen speak coldly: "Qingyue is still sleeping, let the person who serves is doing lighter, don't wake her up."

"Yes." Fortunately, Lan Jin was really relaxed now. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would also give an extremely gentle thing in a cold voice.

After sitting for a long time, Murong Sichen found that he was sleepy, so he went back to the room and squeezed on the soft collapse with Chai Qingyue, holding a soft and glutinous person in his arms. His breathing was full of Chai Qingyue's smell, and the girl's body fragrance was filled with a hint of sweetness. Murong Sichen felt very satisfied.

Until he fell asleep, Murong Sichen's raised mouth did not smooth out, and his hand was placed on Chai Qingyue's waist, carefully as if he had grasped some treasure.

Both of them were tired yesterday, so they missed lunch this time, so they simply used breakfast later than usual. Chai Qingyue didn't feel hungry when she woke up.

After moving his bound limbs for a while, seeing Murong Sichen's hand still on his lower abdomen, Chai Qingyue gently pinched Murong Sichen's palm and wanted to get up secretly.

"Um." However, Murong Sichen has always slept lightly. Although Chai Qingyue's movements were very gentle, he still woke Murong Sichen up, "Qingyue, you are awake."

"Sorry, I woke you up." I wanted Murong Sichen to continue sleeping for a while, but I didn't expect it to be backfired. Chai Qingyue knew that being disturbed by sleeping was extremely unhappy and apologized sincerely.

Murong Sichen pulled Chai Qingyue, who had already raised half of his body, and asked Chai Qingyue to continue leaning in his arms, pressing his chin against Chai Qingyue's head, and his voice was muffled: "Then let's just go to bed."

Regardless of whether Chai Qingyue agreed or not, he held Chai Qingyue's arms with both hands.

He twisted his arms slightly and signaled Murong Sichen to let go. Chai Qingyue found a more comfortable position in Murong Sichen's arms, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with Murong Sichen again.
Chapter completed!