When Chai Qingyue heard Murong Sichen's words, she became nervous. She was worried that Murong Sichen really knew something, but she smiled on her face, "Your Highness is joking. I remember that you seem to have something to do tomorrow, and I am afraid that you will delay your highness's business. I didn't expect that Your Highness would take the initiative to ask to go home with me."

Chai Qingyue clenched her hand under the table, and there was already a cold sweat behind her back, fearing that Murong Sichen knew that this time he went home not just to meet his parents.

Murong Sichen seemed to have heard Chai Qingyue’s consideration and waved his hand indifferently: “It’s okay, it’s just an invitation from the Duke’s Mansion. It’s more important to accompany Qingyue home.”

Murong Sichen spoke "Qingyue" at once, which made Chai Qingyue's face flush for no reason.

Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue with blushing and then said, "Women who usually get married want their husbands to accompany them to their parents' home, especially those of princes and nobles. This is acknowledgement that women are valued in their husband's home. Why? This is different when Qingyue."

"Not me, I'm afraid that you are noble and busy with your status, so I'm embarrassed to mention it." Chai Qingyue hurriedly explained, telling the truth half.

Seeing that Chai Qingyue seemed to have not spoken, Murong Sichen felt very satisfied: "It's okay, I don't want to go to tomorrow's banquet, so I happened to be free to accompany Qingyue home."

"Then I'll ask Your Highness to accompany me to commit crimes tomorrow." Seeing that Murong Sichen had no intention of exploring it, Chai Qingyue completely put her hanging heart back into her stomach and breathed a sigh of relief. The level was finally confused.

The next morning, Murong Sichen waited by the carriage early, as if he was afraid that Chai Qingyue would not take her home.

Until sitting in the carriage, Chai Qingyue felt a little nervous. As she got closer and closer to home, this tension was reflected in Chai Qingyue's restless little movements.

I gently scratched my back, and then helped the maid who was very straight-handedly in the quilt. I looked at the scenery outside the carriage... In short, I just didn't have time to settle down.

Murong Sichen felt that he could not understand Chai Qingyue’s heart at this time, and smiled and said, “I can’t take it out so much? Why are you even more nervous than me?”

Chai Qingyue shook her head and said in a serious tone: "Your Highness, you won't understand."

Murong Sichen really didn't understand why Chai Qingyue would be more and more uneasy as he got closer to his home. After thinking for a while, he asked, "So, are you "a more timid in your hometown feeling"?" I really couldn't think of any reason, so I had to ask if it was this.

Unexpectedly, Chai Qingyue turned red and nodded slightly.

Murong Sichen felt speechless, so he couldn't continue talking. The two of them remained silent and went to the home where Chai Qingyue had lived for fifteen years.

Before getting off the car, Murong Sichen grabbed Chai Qingyue's hand and said, "I'll call you "Qingyue" later. Don't blush like yesterday."

Chai Qingyue blushed uncontrollably when she heard Murong Sichen's words.

No, I just knew I had contacted me a few more times yesterday. No, I would just change my words and call me "Qingyue" in the future. It would be too embarrassing to continue blushing when I go out in the future.

The prince, who has always been arrogant, does not think Chai Qingyue, who has blushed, is cute, but instead feels that he is a little unacceptable to his wife's constant blushing habit.

"Chai Qing, a Caomin, brought his son to pay homage to the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince." Before he could enter the house, Chai Qingyue saw his father kneeling at the door with his mother and Xiaodouzi to pay tribute to him and Murong Sichen.

Chai Qingyue was panicked and hurriedly left Murong Sichen and hurriedly ran over to help her parents up: "Dad, mom, what are you doing?" Chai Qingyue's eyes turned red in an anxious manner, but Chai Qing refused to get up.

Seeing this, Murong Sichen stepped forward a few steps, bent down and rushed Chai Qing to stretch out his hands: "Get up quickly."

After Murong Sichen's approval, Chai Qing's family stood up. Chai Qingyue took the initiative to help her father Chai Qing, and then walked into the house with her mother Chai Xu's arm.

After taking everyone to sit down, Chai Qingyue complained to her father: "Dad, what did you do outside just now? It's really a terrifying daughter."

Chai Qing is probably in her forties, with a goat beard, and the vicissitudes on her face cannot be covered by a few folds. Chai Qing smiled before explaining: "Yue'er, you are the royal wife now. Dad and your mother are just ordinary people, so naturally there is a difference between the king and the minister."

When Chai Qingyue heard Chai Qing's explanation, she felt even more aggrieved. She pouted and didn't speak, and her eyes were covered with mist. She lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing his daughter's aggrieved look, Chai Xu stretched out his hand and touched the back of Chai Qingyue's head, then put his hand on Chai Qingyue's face, and said gently: "Yue'er, my mother tells you something."

Upon hearing this, Chai Qingyue raised her head, which had been lowering, flashed her long eyelashes twice, and looked at her mother with confusion, waiting for Chai Xu to tell her things.

Chai Xu pushed Xiao Douzi, who had been standing aside and silently, and touched Xiao Douzi's head lovingly before saying, "That's right, my parents are ready to collect Xiao Douzi as their adopted son. From now on, he will be your younger brother." He pushed Xiao Douzi a little bit in front of Chai Qingyue, and said to Xiao Douzi, "Come on, call me sister."

Although Xiao Douzi had been playing with Chai Qingyue before and kept calling Chai Qingyue "sister", he knew that the meaning of the sister today was different from the usual ones. After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Douzi spoke timidly and called "sister" lowly.

Chai Qingyue understood her parents' intentions, and she had planned to ask her parents to collect Xiao Douzi as her adopted son. She felt sorry for Xiao Douzi's life experience for a while, and secondly, she was from a daughter's family and would get married one day. By that time, no one would be able to serve her parents.

Chai Qingyue changed into a bright smile, took the initiative to bring Xiao Douzi into her arms, and said happily: "Hey, from today on, Xiao Douzi, you are my Chai Qingyue's brother. When my sister is not at home, you must listen to your parents' words. If Daddy is raped, you will hide behind you, and you will definitely protect you."

As expected, it is still the character of a child. Whenever you have something happy, you will forget your previous worries. Chai Xu looked at Chai Qingyue who was shaking her little beans aside, and sighed in her heart.

"By the way, since my parents have taken Xiao Douzi as their adopted son, then Daddy has given him a name?" Chai Qingyue suddenly realized the problem of the name and asked Chai Qing, who was sitting at the upper seat.
Chapter completed!