Xiaoyu could not resist Chai Qingyue's begging, so he had to attach himself to Chai Qingyue's ear and talk about the way to leave the mansion.

The next day, Murong Sichen still came to Yingxue Pavilion for dinner as usual. He vaguely felt that Chai Qingyue looked a little different today, but he couldn't say what was different.

After dinner with Murong Sichen nervously, Chai Qingyue was hesitating how to speak without being deliberate. She tried hard to figure out Murong Sichen's expression today. Seeing that it was no different from the usual ones, she felt relieved.

After handing the cotton cloth used to wipe his mouth back to the maid who had been waiting by the side, Murong Sichen was about to get up and read books in the study as usual: "Then the palace is gone, you can have a good rest."

Seeing that Murong Sichen had plans to leave, Chai Qingyue didn't care whether the wording was appropriate, so she directly spoke up and stopped the person: "Your Highness, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Murong Sichen, who was about to get up, heard Chai Qingyue's words and hurriedly pressed back his body that had not completely left the round stool. He looked at Chai Qingyue for a while but couldn't see any clues, and then he said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Chai Qingyue turned her head and looked around. Although she still kept her usual smile, her heart was full of anxiety. She was particularly unconfident and was unclear whether Murong Sichen would agree to her next request.

Murong Sichen waved his hand and turned away his servants, looking at Chai Qingyue with his head, feeling a little funny. Although he was suspicious, Murong Sichen didn't say anything, and just watched Chai Qingyue wait for her to speak first.

Seeing Murong Sichen looking at him all the time, Chai Qingyue also felt the inquiry in his eyes. After betraying his fingers, Chai Qingyue brought a cup of tea to Murong Sichen and said in a flattering tone: "I haven't seen my parents for a long time. I want to go home to see how their parents at home are doing during the New Year."

Chai Qingyue was a little guilty, so her voice became smaller and smaller when she spoke, like a mosquito.

"Puchi." Murong Sichen couldn't help it. Looking at Chai Qingyue's appearance, he felt funny. He didn't expect that it would be such a simple request. Seeing her face in trouble, she thought it was something big. However, didn't Chai Qingyue always be very ostentatious? She dared to attack herself before, but why are she so timid now?

Murong Sichen took a sip of tea handed over by Chai Qingyue, moistened his throat, and then said loudly: "I thought there was something big about it? Since you want to go home, let someone leave a post and ask the butler to prepare a gift."

"Ah?" Chai Qingyue didn't expect Murong Sichen to agree so easily. She had thought of a lot of reasons and excuses, but now she has prepared too much.

Blinking those beautiful eyes, Chai Qingyue asked uncertainly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince agrees?"

Taking the teacup back to the table, Murong Sichen touched his chin, and when he spoke again, his tone was already teasing: "What? Don't you want to go home? Do you don't want to think about it again now?"

"No, no." Chai Qingyue waved her hand quickly, afraid that Murong Sichen would repent, "I am worried that it will not comply with the rules."

Although Chai Qingyue knew that she could find time to go home to meet her parents, she still stood there in a restrained state and did not dare to walk around.

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows and his slender and straight index finger slid across his chin: "What's wrong with this? I and the Yuan Dynasty established the country with filial piety. Visiting parents during festivals is a filial piety, but what's wrong with this?"

A person's name suddenly flashed through his mind. Murong Sichen paused before speaking: "Can it be..."

Could it be...you proposed to visit your family just to meet Qin Changyong?

Murong Sichen cleverly chose not to ask questions. He didn't even notice that he swallowed his words in time to fear disappointment and unwillingness after getting the answer.

Murong Sichen didn't ask, but Chai Qingyue heard the conversation and continued in confusion: "Is it something?"

"Nothing." Murong Sichen curled his lips. In order to hide his loss, he picked up the tea on the table and took another sip. "You told me two days before you go home. If I have time, I will go with you."

It seemed that he didn't expect Murong Sichen to be so generous. Chai Qingyue nodded mechanically and forgot to ask Murong Sichen why he had a sudden idea to accompany him home.

After sitting down, Murong Sichen couldn't find any suitable topics, so he had to get up and say that he wanted to go back to the study and read the book, so that Chai Qingyue could rest earlier.

"Greatly send your highness to the Crown Prince." Seeing Murong Sichen walk away, the servants went into the house to clean up again.

Xiaoyu walked to Chai Qingyue and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Did Your Highness the Crown Prince agree?"

Seeing Chai Qingyue nodding, Xiaoyu changed into an excited tone to congratulate Chai Qingyue: "That's great. I'll just say that the Crown Princess and His Highness are enough to act coquettishly. Look, the Crown Prince will definitely agree to you recently." Then he changed his subject and asked the question he was most curious about: "However, why has the Crown Prince not stayed in Yingxue Pavilion forever?"

Even if Chai Qingyue has a lover in her heart, but a proud and domineering man as proud and domineering as the crown prince, even with his identity, he may not tolerate himself not having completely possessed a woman, let alone this woman is the wife he married by the mediator.

Chai Qingyue didn't expect Xiaoyu to suddenly ask this, and somehow she blushed, pushed Xiaoyu gently, pretending to be angry: "Sister Xiaoyu makes fun of me again."

Xiaoyu only thought Chai Qingyue was shy, so she stepped aside and went to work with other maids.

In fact, not only Xiaoyu had this question in his mind, but everyone in the Prince's Mansion had this question, and some brave people had asked the people who served Yingxue Pavilion personally, whether the Crown Princess had fallen into the Prince's Mansion. After being denied, everyone became even more curious. The Crown Princess had been married to the Crown Prince's Mansion for several months. Why haven't the Crown Princess fulfilled the house?

Could it be that the prince doesn’t like the princess? But the prince is obviously so concerned about the princess. Maybe he thinks the princess is too young, so everyone can only come to this conclusion in the end.

As for the matter of Yanmianhuang, that is not what a slave should think of.

Xiaoyu's unintentional question today caught Chai Qingyue off guard. Calculate the days, Murong Sichen has indeed not stayed in Yingxue Pavilion for a long time. He just came here for dinner every day and didn't stop for much. The time was already here and he left.

Chai Qingyue flipped her body on the bed restlessly, a little confused. Murong Sichen on the wedding night made her feel annoying, Murong Sichen in the study made her feel scared, and Murong Sichen on the bed that day made her feel a little different.
Chapter completed!