Qin Changyong felt that he and Chai Qingyue were in love, which was made of heaven and earth, but he could not resist a word from the superior. No matter how solid the relationship was, it was shattered by a sudden imperial edict.

Not willing to give up.

Therefore, Qin Changyong was depressed all day long, and his years of unsuccessfulness were intertwined with the pain of his beloved being taken away one day. Qin Changyong hated power more and more.

After listening to Xiaoyu's narration, Qin Changyong unconsciously held his hands tightly, and finally spread them out weakly. He solemnly thanked Xiaoyu's letters and verbal messages. After Qin Changyong sent Xiaoyu away, he went back to the inner room to change into a new long gown, and then went out. Qin Changyong's direction was not elsewhere, but the East Street Market where Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue were located.

In the East Street Market, as the night is getting deeper and deeper, it is becoming more and more lively. There is no curfew on the Yuan Dynasty on the Lantern Festival, and tomorrow is the last day of the official rest period, so many officials will take this opportunity to go out for a walk.

"Wow, Lantern Festival!" Chai Qingyue saw another vendor buying the cooked Lantern Festival. The heat that kept rising made Chai Qingyue hold Murong Sichen's clothes with her free hand, and then stood still and couldn't move.

Murong Sichen frowned and looked at Chai Qingyue who was about to flow out of Harry, and said seriously: "No, you just ate glutinous rice cakes. If you eat too much glutinous food, you will easily get indigestion."

Chai Qingyue remained indifferent, stared at the stall not far away with her eyes lit up, and said in a coquettish tone: "Look, the white steam has been rising all the time, making people feel very appetizing when they see it."

Murong Sichen still shook his head and said firmly: "No."

Besides, why didn’t I see how Baiqi felt like she was eating? You were just greedy.

Seeing Murong Sichen's attitude becoming more and more determined, Chai Qingyue felt that the hope that she could eat began to become slim. After struggling for a while, she spoke carefully and made her last effort: "Do you know? The meaning of Lantern Festival is reunion. When I was having a festival at home, my mother would definitely cook Lantern Festival for me. This year, this is my first time leaving my parents, so you can ask me to buy some and try it, just treat it as a comfort to me miss my family."

Seeing the person in front of him feel more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and the little hand held in his hand was pinching his palm more and more harder, Murong Sichen began to shake a little, and finally he could only sigh helplessly and compromise completely: "Okay, but I can only eat a few, not more."

Chai Qingyue, who got Murong Sichen's mouth, seemed to have been hungry for several days but hadn't eaten food, but suddenly saw a tiger full of meat in front of her. Her eyes lit up instantly. She wiped the water marks that did not exist in her mouth, swallowed her saliva, and asked excitedly: "Really?"

Facing Chai Qingyue's happy face, Murong Sichen could no longer say anything to refuse, so he had to nod. After coming to his senses, Chai Qingyue, who had already bought a bowl of Lantern Festival, ate next to him with a satisfied look on his face.

"Can you pay attention to your eating habits? It seems like I have been abused by you all the time." Murong Sichen said to Chai Qingyue with a little disgust.

Chai Qingyue also had a whole Lantern Festival in her mouth, which was not convenient for her to speak, but just smiled foolishly at Murong Sichen.

After Chai Qingyue swallowed the Lantern Festival and did not care about the shabbyness in Murong Sichen's words, she asked, "I told you, it's delicious, fragrant and sweet. Sichen, do you want to taste it?"

Chai Qingyue trolled a round Lantern Festival with tactfulness and handed it to Murong Sichen's mouth, and looked at Murong Sichen with an overly flattering smile.

After struggling in his heart for a while, Murong Sichen still swallowed the whole Lantern Festival. This was the first time he had eaten cooked food bought by a vendor outside in more than 20 years.

After seeing Murong Sichen swallow it, Chai Qingyue asked proudly: "Is it sweet?"

Murong Sichen nodded without answering.

It's quite sweet, a bit sweet.

Chai Qingyue, who received the affirmative answer, became more confident in feeding. When she ate, she did not forget to feed Murong Sichen a bite. In this way, a bowl of Lantern Festival was solved in such a harmonious atmosphere.

"It's so full." Chai Qingyue touched her bulging belly and sighed as she walked, "I would have fed you a few more if I had known, so that I wouldn't be overeating."

......

Murong Sichen felt speechless. This woman was really... unreasonable, but she didn't even feel disgusted. It was a bit strange.

Chai Qingyue, who was walking in front of Murong Sichen, suddenly heard Chai Qingyue's "Huh", and quickly turned around and threw doubtful eyes at Chai Qingyue.

Feeling the doubts from Murong Sichen, Chai Qingyue pointed to the east direction, and did not look at Murong Sichen, and said to herself: "It seems that there is another lantern riddle activity over there. It seems to be done by a shop, and the momentum seems to be quite big."

Murong Sichen still showed a puzzled look. How did Chai Qingyue know? Why did she be sure that it was a shop to guess the riddle? Why didn’t she see it?

It is obvious that Murong Sichen took the initiative to ignore the uncertainty in Chai Qingyue's words, and now he is full of a feeling of "worship" for Chai Qingyue.

"Let's go and take a look." Chai Qingyue didn't want to solve Murong Sichen's doubts anymore, so she pulled Murong Sichen to the east.

Mid-in-the-crowd Murong Sichen was whispering to Chai Qingyue’s rules of the game. There was no way. Although Murong Sichen, as the crown prince of a country, was indeed well-informed, some folk gadgets were only a little heard of and had never really seen them.

Today, when I went out for a trip with Chai Qingyue, Murong Sichen felt that it had really gained a lot of insight.

Seeing that Chai Qingyue was talking very well and had a little expectation for the lantern in her words, Murong Sichen had to interrupt Chai Qingyue's explanation and asked, "Do you want the lantern hanging on the eaves?"

"Of course I want it." Chai Qingyue's words did not hide her love for the "Lan King" hanging high. "Look at the workmanship of that "Lan King" is obviously much more luxurious than what we see in the street market, and she is also bigger than others."

When Murong Sichen heard that Chai Qingyue wanted the lantern called "Lan King", he was ready to walk forward and go to the ring to meet the challenge, winning Chai Qingyue this "Lan King" for Chai Qingyue.

Seeing Murong Sichen's actions, Chai Qingyue hurriedly grabbed the corner of Murong Sichen's clothes and asked hurriedly: "What are you doing?"

Murong Sichen, who was suddenly stopped, was a little at a loss, scratched the back of his head, and said with confidence: "Don't you like it? Then I'll win it back for you."

......

Why did Murong Sichen suddenly become so stupid? Chai Qingyue said that she couldn't stand it. She felt that she had brought the second "Little Douzi" out today, so she didn't know anything and needed to be distracted to take care of her.
Chapter completed!