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Chapter 150 Really sleepy

The next day, Chai Qingyue slept until the sun was noon before she could barely get up. Perhaps she didn't even expect that she would really feel that it was more stable to sleep in the Prince's Mansion's bed.

Chai Qingyue was sleeping in a daze. Although she was awake, she still held the quilt and was unwilling to get up.

At this time, Murong Sichen had already had a morning court. He ignored the officials who were chasing him and asking about this and that, but he came to Chai Qingyue's side in an instant.

When he opened the door, he saw Chai Qingyue still asleep. Murong Sichen felt a little relieved, and then he couldn't help laughing.

I'm really sleepy lately.

A person's pampering starts with every move and a look. And all the loves that cannot be expressed in words are hidden inside.

Murong Sichen didn't know that Chai Qingyue had woken up, but he still ordered the maids next to him to ask them to change the breakfast and Wen was in the kitchen.

The girl responded and ran to the kitchen to convey it. And Murong Sichen turned around and dealt with his own uneasy princess.

Looking at Chai Qingyue's gentle eyebrows, Murong Sichen felt a thunderous thunder in his heart. The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Murong Sichen felt sleepy for a moment.

I was guarding Chai Qingyue all night last night, but I haven't had a good sleep in the past few days. Murong Sichen rubbed his forehead, sat on the bed, took off his boots and coat, and threw them aside.

Then he carefully got into the quilt and hugged Chai Qingyue gently.

Chai Qingyue almost thought that Murong Sichen was messing with her at first!

It was not until after a while that Murong Sichen really snored slightly that Chai Qingyue realized that Murong Sichen might have not slept well in the past few days.

She felt a little sorry in her heart, Chai Qingyue rubbed her nose awkwardly. She was already full and she didn't dare to move when she was hugged. Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen's tough face just like before.

She gently stroked her belly with her hands and said softly in a desolate voice:

"Baby, baby, take a good look at dad, you won't be able to see it in the future."

After saying it, it was Chai Qingyue who almost couldn't help but cry. God knows how much she loves the man in front of her.

Until around noon, Murong Sichen showed no sign of waking up. Chai Qingyue was so hungry that she found a way to get up.

He gently leaped out of Murong Sichen's arms, but as soon as he left a little, Murong Sichen would increase his strength and hug him tighter.

Chai Qingyue was reluctant to wake up Murong Sichen like this. She felt very painful, as if she was the bad guy.

In the end, Murong Sichen was awakened by the man in his arms. He rubbed his eyes and said helplessly: "When is it, why did you get up so early?"

Like the usual question.

Chai Qingyue was relieved by him: "It's still early, Lan Jin outside has prepared lunch."

After saying this, Murong Sichen realized that tonight. He hugged Chai Qingyue again reluctantly. Murong Sichen stood up and helped Chai Qingyue up again.

"You're so hungry, my name is Lan Jin and don't know."

Chai Qingyue had a cold face and ignored him.

Murong Sichen had actually guessed that it would be like this if he forced Chai Qingyue back. But now that he really experienced Chai Qingyue's indifference, Murong Sichen still couldn't stop feeling a pain in his heart.

Murong Sichen didn't want to make things boring, so he got up and walked outside by himself. Chai Qingyue was also happy. A new little maid greeted Chai Qingyue and saluted respectfully, and then washed Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue blinked: "Where is Lan Jin?"

"Sister Lan Jin feels uncomfortable today, so I will serve His Royal Highness on his behalf."

Chai Qingyue waved her hand: "It's not the Crown Princess, don't scream, go, I'll do this myself."

The little maid felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and didn't know whether to leave or stay. At this time, Chai Qingyue had already started to cleanse her face, so the little maid had to stand behind Chai Qingyue and not talk much.

Chai Qingyue smiled and thought to herself that the maid was really honest, so he was there.

Lan Jin did not come today, Chai Qingyue knew it was because she was angry with her.

Having not come back these days, the Prince's Mansion always gives her a strange feeling. And Murong Sichen, whose cautious look made Chai Qingyue very uncomfortable.

She wants to go home and stay away from here.

After washing up, the maid brought in all the dishes and other dishes. Seeing that Murong Sichen had not arrived yet, Chai Qingyue suddenly had a plan.

"You guys go out, I'm not used to being served by someone." Chai Qingyue suddenly said with a tense face.

The maids were a little embarrassed: "But your prince will come soon..."

Chai Qingyue snorted coldly: "Of course I will serve you, why? Do you still want to fight with me?"

The maids immediately knelt down, thinking about the usual favor of His Royal Highness Chai Qingyue, how could they dare to touch that kind of thought? They kowtowed respectfully and retreated.

Chai Qingyue frightened several little maids away and breathed a sigh of relief. She touched the mezzanine of her chest and took out a small paper bag from it.

When I opened the small paper bag, I saw some white powder inside, which smelled nothing.

Chai Qingyue smiled, then poured all the powder in the paper bag onto the dishes on the table.

"Why don't you eat?" Murong Sichen entered the room and found that all the maids in the room were gone, frowned. After seeing again, Chai Qingyue didn't move a bite of the food, and sat alone in front of the table. She didn't know what she was thinking about, so she became a little angry at the moment.

"I'm waiting for you." Chai Qingyue said coldly.

However, this sentence had many ripples in Murong Sichen's heart. Chai Qingyue used to wait for him to have dinner together, and the cute, lively, and somewhat blameless tone had been there.

Have you ever had such a cold tone?

He sighed softly, but Murong Sichen did not pursue it. He carefully stopped mentioning those things. He was afraid that Chai Qingyue would find an opportunity, so he said he wanted to leave, and said he wanted to leave him.

"Eat it." Murong Sichen said.

However, Chai Qingyue's first chopstick dish was placed in Murong Sichen's bowl.

"Yesterday, thank you..." Chai Qingyue said with her head down.

Murong Sichen felt warm and put the vegetables back into Chai Qingyue's bowl, "You are pregnant with a child, you need to make up for it."

Chai Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and the blue veins beside her forehead jumped happily.

"Do you eat it or not?"

What Murong Sichen feared most now is that Chai Qingyue was angry and swallowed the dish in one bite.

However, the moment Murong Sichen swallowed the vegetables, he fell to the ground with joy and joy.

The demolition person sighed and put Murong Sichen on the bed. Then he changed into groups, sorted his head, and then opened the door.

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