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Chapter 152 I got angry

The breeze gently blew the lake, as if someone was whispering friendship.

Chai Qingyue had been in the prince's mansion for several days. She had many opportunities to leave, but she was unwilling to leave because she probably said something Murong Sichen said a few days ago.

He was afraid that his own escape would cause death to the innocent maid.

Chai Qingyue didn't feel that her life in the Prince's Mansion was difficult. Later, she fell in love with Murong Sichen and felt that her life in the Prince's Mansion was even more fun.

But now, everyone in the prince's mansion knew that she had a bad temper with Murong Sichen, and it was impossible to tell whether she or the princess was a concubine.

This royal slave knows how to look at the eyes the most. Since Chai Qingyue is not as good as before, there is no need to curry favor with her.

So the servants in the prince's mansion no longer smiled when they saw Chai Qingyue. They all had a cold face, which made Chai Qingyue's heart feel cold.

On this day, Chai Qingyue was free and was lying in the yard basking in the sun and reading a script.

Murong Sichen had already brought Chai Qing a letter to report his safety, but Chai Qingyue was still very uneasy. She now disliked this magnificent place from the bottom of her heart and missed her own small courtyard.

So I didn't read a single word in this book. But I thought of that ghost idea in my mind.

It was not until evening that Chai Qingyue waited for Murong Sichen.

If it were normal, Chai Qingyue would have prepared all kinds of side dishes and waited for Murong Sichen in the house. However, the relationship between the two is really unsightly now, so although Murong Sichen would still come to Chai Qingyue for dinner as usual, Chai Qingyue was not so concerned.

Sometimes he even specially ordered the preparation of the dishes that Murong Sichen didn't want to eat, which made Murong Sichen so angry that he had no choice.

"Prepare a soy sauce-flavored elbow today." Chai Qingyue took a walk to the kitchen and talked to the maid inside.

The maid was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

After all, this sauce-flavored elbow is Murong Sichen's favorite dish, and it has not appeared on Chai Qingyue's menu in the past few days.

At night, when Murong Sichen arrived in front of Chai Qingyue's house, he smelled the familiar smell.

When he was a child, he had been practicing in the army for a long time with Murong Yuan. The army was short of supplies. Later, he captured the city and read the taste of documenting it in front of a restaurant for a long time.

Chai Qingyue lay in front of the table waiting for Murong Sichen. When he looked at the food on the table, he suddenly felt a little warm.

She saw some expectation in Murong Sichen's eyes, and the look of the starry light in his eyes was really not seen for a long time.

Chai Qingyue lowered her head slightly and said, "Let's have a meal."

Murong Sichen nodded and sat down, with a wireless thought in his heart, and his heart was pounding.

The meal was still silent, but there was something more than usual.

After the meal, Murong Sichen did not rush to leave. He held his head on the dining table and looked at Chai Qingyue intrigue.

"What are you doing?"

"Eliminate food." Murong Sichen made up an endless lie casually.

Chai Qingyue had no choice but to deal with him.

She knew that Murong Sichen had something to say today, but seeing him waiting so gently, Chai Qingyue couldn't say anything.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the feeling that neither of them could speak at this moment filled the air.

Chai Qingyue felt that she was about to suffocate, and she could not tolerate such a weak self.

Taking a deep breath, Chai Qingyue broke the deadlock.

"You brought me back directly this time, and I didn't tell my father and mother. I was afraid that they would miss me, so I want to go home now."

Murong Sichen didn't expect that Chai Qingyue was going to say this because he had to do this. His lazy expression froze for a moment, and he retracted his hand that was holding his neck and supported it on the table.

"I have sent letters to your parents, and they won't miss you."

Chai Qingyue bit her lip: "The letters are not as good as me in person, so they can rest assured."

Murong Sichen did not continue to try to keep him. At this moment, his eyes were filled with the pain of being deceived and hurt.

He is obviously an eight-foot man, but now he looks so distressing.

Chai Qingyue's face was a little red. She didn't know what to say for a moment, but just lowered her head and walked around the straps on her clothes.

"I thought you were so different today, because you wanted to reconcile with me." Murong Sichen smiled miserably, "I never thought that the great things today were to lay the groundwork for leaving me."

Seeing him like this, Chai Qingyue sighed: "Why are you doing this? You agreed before that you wouldn't force me to do this. Why are you so reluctant to give up now?"

"Who knows?"

Who knows? Who would have thought that a dignified prince would be really moved by this rural girl and could not extricate herself.

Now that the girl is leaving, he actually put down all the royals, and the man's dignity is coming to beg her to come back.

However, this wild girl just didn't want to look back at him.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so handsome, there must be many women who are willing to follow you and serve you. For example—"

For example, Bai Chudie.

"Then if I am as good as you said, why can't I keep you?" Murong Sichen's body leaned forward gently. Chai Qingyue felt a little oppressed and stood aside.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is extremely handsome and majestic. I am ashamed of myself and have no face to accompany Youth Prince."

Murong Sichen began to laugh, and tears were almost coming out of his eyes.

What a majestic and shameful way! That was all the rhetoric that Chai Qingyue racked her brains to leave him!

If she had such self-knowledge, why would she look for that soft boy Qin Changyong?

With anger in his heart, Murong Sichen smiled as if he was crazy.

Chai Qingyue took a step back like fear. She felt a strange feeling in her heart. She couldn't say it was painful, but it made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Will you be sad if I look for another woman?"

Murong Sichen asked, with tears in his eyes that had just laughed.

Chai Qingyue's heart tightened. She grabbed her veil and was about to enter her lips: "Your Highness the Crown Prince found a good man, so I was naturally very happy."

Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue's appearance, and at this time he could no longer tell whether it was true or false.

This woman is sometimes affectionate and sometimes heartless. Just like now, it is unpredictable.

However, Murong Sichen just took this trick, even if he was hurt, he was willing to accept it.

Murong Sichen smiled three times in a mad manner, and then said, "You go."

He looked at the incredible sneer in Chai Qingyue's eyes.

"I just hope that after you leave the prince's mansion, don't regret it."

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