Looking at Madam Liu's slightly awkward face, Chai Qingyue finally understood what Madam Liu was going to say to her, and her whole face turned red in an instant.

The red face looked like a freshly peeled cooked egg, so cooked that it could be put into the mouth. Chai Qingyue felt that her face should be very hot at this moment, and her throat was a little dry, so she had to cough a few times before starting to speak.

"I understand, Madam Liu." Because I was embarrassed, Chai Qingyue's voice was very small, so small that Madam Liu almost thought she had heard it wrong.

After receiving Chai Qingyue's promise, Madam Liu immediately smiled and got up from the ground quickly, and continued to serve Chai Qingyue to dress up.

Murong Sichen was resting today, and there was nothing wrong with the back house. Murong Sichen thought about taking Chai Qingyue to the streets and stroll.

Ever since he learned that Chai Qingyue likes some strange small items and likes to go to teahouses to listen to books and eat peanuts, Murong Sichen often takes Chai Qingyue to the streets to play when both of them are free.

Although I can’t do anything, Murong Sichen feels very happy every time he goes out with Chai Qingyue. Every time he goes around, most of the day will pass.

"Where is Qingyue wanting to go today?" As he turned over the horse, Murong Sichen hugged Chai Qingyue in his arms and pressed his chin against Chai Qingyue's shoulder and asked.

Chai Qingyue pondered for a moment and replied: "Go to the house in the east of the city."

The weather is getting hotter. Murong Sichen doesn't like to be stuck in the carriage, but prefers the feeling of riding a horse and enjoys the touch of the wind blowing through his ears.

After discussing with Chai Qingyue, Murong Sichen often took Chai Qingyue to parade on horseback, and was so happy.

The horse ran past the street, and the pedestrians on the street knew that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his beloved Crown Princess where he went to play.

The whispers on the roadside were blown away by the wind, and Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue on the horse's back could not be heard. When they arrived at Mingxianglou in the east of the city, Murong Sichen took the lead in dismounting, stood still and reached out to pick Chai Qingyue.

After entering the teahouse, Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue sat down in the corner of the lobby.

Murong Sichen originally had to go to the private room, but Chai Qingyue insisted on being in the lobby on the first floor, saying that listening to books in the private room was not interesting, and it was interesting only if you squeezed into the lobby with everyone to listen to books.

There was no way, Murong Sichen had to follow Chai Qingyue and squeezed on the small table with her.

"Ba." The storyteller's arson slapped the table heavily, cleared his throat, and said in a unique and funny voice: "Hello, several guests, today I will tell you about our hidden princess."

Chai Qingyue poked Murong Sichen with her elbow, and lowered her voice and said, "Listen, he is ready to tell my story."

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows, imitating Chai Qingyue's appearance and lowered his voice and said, "Oh? Qingyue is so happy to be a storyteller's topic of conversation?"

"You don't understand." Chai Qingyue curled her lips slightly disgusted and said in an indifferent tone, "I tell you that when people live in this world, there is no time when they become topics for everyone to talk about, just get used to it."

Chai Qingyue paused, fed herself a bite of the rough tea from the teahouse, and then continued: "And don't you think it's particularly interesting to hear stories about you from other people's mouths?"

"Is it interesting?" Murong Sichen murmured softly. Why couldn't he notice it?

Chai Qingyue no longer cared about what Murong Sichen said, and interrupted with a wave of his hand and said in a complaining tone: "Stop talking, listen to the storyteller."

Murong Sichen had no choice but to shut up obediently and concentrate on listening to the story.

Another awesome sound, Chai Qingyue kept tuning after coming back to her senses, and was muttering: "Tsk tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut

Murong Sichen was puzzled and asked Chai Qingyue with a slanted look: "Why is this fun?"

"Listen, I was originally a dull thing, but the storyteller said it like a legendary story." Chai Qingyue was in a good mood and patiently explained to Murong Sichen, "Don't you think this is interesting? I heard my own story from others, but it's a different version. I don't think it's considered a knowledgeable thing."

Murong Sichen lowered his head and did not speak, letting the Buddha fall into deep thought, thinking about the truth in Chai Qingyue's words.

A storyteller, one story after another, one after another, and what Chai Qingyue said is not without reason. When you hear your own stories from others, you can think about what it was like when you did this?

Perhaps, such a reading activity is also a mirror, which allows you to see if what you do is right or wrong, good or bad.

Murong Sichen figured out this point, but Chai Qingyue changed her words and then said, "But, people in the world are so quaint, just listen to these stories. Do whatever you want, what does it have to do?"

...

Murong Sichen suddenly felt speechless and his face turned dark unconsciously. Unexpectedly, the truth he had just figured out was easily overthrown by Chai Qingyue.

He simply put down the teacup, Murong Sichen put down two taels of tea money, and led Chai Qingyue out of the teahouse.

Seeing that it was still early, Chai Qingyue took Murong Sichen and planned to take Murong Sichen to take a walk again.

"You said, didn't I just play the song "The Breeze of the Moon and the Breeze" in Bai Mansion yesterday? Why did it spread among the tea shops today?" Chai Qingyue seemed to be still recalling the story she just heard in the tea shop, and smashed it with Murong Sichen with relish.

Murong Sichen noticed the pedestrian next to him and pulled Chai Qingyue to his side and protected him in his arms.

"Isn't this normal? There were so many people at yesterday's flower viewing meeting, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and it naturally spread. The storytellers in the teahouse naturally took local materials and have compiled a story."

Chai Qingyue felt Murong Sichen's considerateness and nodded calmly: "Yes."

"Go and see the way." Murong Sichen helped Chai Qingyue, who almost fell away, and scolded Chai Qingyue in a serious tone.

Rumors are terrifying.

Murong Sichen sighed in his heart that Chai Qingyue had just revealed her extraordinary piano skills in the Bai Mansion yesterday, and today it caused a lot of storm. Although they generally praised Chai Qingyue, they still have to check who leaked these words.
Chapter completed!