After Murong Sichen put the candy, he pushed the medicine down in front of Chai Qingyue, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Chai Qingyue. Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen's slender fingers and pushed the medicine over, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed it back.

Murong Sichen was a little unhappy: "Does the lady think she is in good health? Or is the medicine too bitter? If it is bitter, you can add more sugar. The lady is too energetic, and you can also help the lady for her husband..."

Before Murong Sichen finished speaking, Chai Qingyue felt cold all over: "Drink, I'll drink, and ask your husband to keep his promise."

Chai Qingyue smiled tremblingly, pinched her nose and drank the medicine in one breath, then grabbed the teacup and prepared to drink it in one sip, but was stopped by Murong Sichen. Chai Qingyue had some medicine in her mouth yet to swallow it. Because it was too stimulating the taste buds, Chai Qingyue swallowed it. Murong Sichen watched Chai Qingyue get all the medicine in the bowl and let go of Chai Qingyue's feelings with satisfaction.

Chai Qingyue was slightly angry: "What are you doing! I just want to drink some water!" Chai Qingyue seemed a little aggrieved because the medicine was too bitter and Chai Qingyue thought about drinking water.

Murong Sichen poured Chai Qingyue a glass of water: "Tea will dilute the effect of medicine. Be good, let's drink some warm water."

Chai Qingyue's face suddenly turned red. If Murong Sichen hadn't known that Chai Qingyue was blushing, he would have thought that the fever had worsened.

"Then you can't keep holding me! Look, it's all red." Chai Qingyue raised her right hand and shook it in front of Murong Sichen twice. Murong Sichen was anxious just now, and it was indeed too hard.

"If the wife is not convinced, she can catch her back." Murong Sichen was unmoved. After all, Chai Qingyue was not obedient, and she was just giving her some punishment.

Chai Qingyue widened her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "Aren't you obviously bullying me as much as you do?" No matter how he said that, he took Murong Sichen honestly.

Chai Qingyue had some relatively long nails and directly scratched Murong Sichen and bleeding. Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen proudly. Murong Sichen felt a tingling pain in his hand. He looked down and saw that several marks were scratched. After all, his brows were slightly slight and he didn't say anything.

Xu Yijia knocked at the door and knocked: "Empress."

Chai Qingyue looked at Xu Yijia at the door, patted her face with Xu Yijia on her back, and then asked Murong Sichen to go out.

Murong Sichen happened to go to read the memorial too, so he left without arguing with Chai Qingyue. Chai Qingyue helped Xu Yijia to the chair, looked at a basket in Xu Yijia's hand and asked curiously: "Is this?"

"Ah, it's cold. Think about your health these days, I want to knit a scarf for you, but I don't know how long it is." Xu Yijia smiled sweetly.

Chai Qingyue felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Thinking about the gifts others gave her, she couldn't take for nothing: "But... I can't take your stuff for nothing."

"Puchi." Xu Yijia smiled and thought Chai Qingyue was very cute: "Didn't you give me a handkerchief before? I'll give it back to you." As Xu Yijia said that, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve.

Chai Qingyue was a little surprised: "You are still there? I thought you had thrown away long ago."

Xu Yijia put the handkerchief and said, "How could it be? Don't be so beautiful."

Chai Qingyue smiled, thinking that Murong Sichen was very tired recently and had to come to take care of herself. Chai Qingyue thought about it and asked, "Yijia, can you teach me?"

"Of course." Xu Yijia blurted out without thinking, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you knit a scarf for His Royal Highness?"

As if a child did something wrong, Chai Qingyue blushed, pouted and said indifferently: "I, I just had a sudden idea. Besides, learning more things is not a bad thing, right?"

Xu Yijia smiled and began to teach Chai Qingyue how to knit sweaters step by step. Chai Qingyue learned things quickly. Xu Yijia was quite surprised. Is it true that the one who is talented and beautiful is talking about Chai Qingyue?

Chai Qingyue quickly styled the scarf and found a piece of Murong Sichen's clothes. Chai Qingyue measured the width of her shoulders and now she knitted the scarf.

In the evening, Chai Qingyue had already made half of the towel. Xu Yijia looked at Chai Qingyue's towel and looked at the towel in her hand, which was only half of Chai Qingyue's.

"Why are you, so fast?" Xu Yijia asked weakly. Chai Qingyue had just learned it for a while and was already very skilled.

Chai Qingyue looked at the guards in Xu Yijia's hands and felt a little embarrassed: "Maybe I don't know what to do, so it's faster."

Murong Sichen stayed in the study until Chai Qingyue went to ask Murong Sichen for dinner. Murong Sichen stretched and finished everything today. After Chai Qingyue became ill, she could play with her with confidence. Murong Sichen smiled unconsciously.

Chai Qingyue happened to see Murong Sichen's smile and teased: "If my husband hadn't thought of any beauty, she would have smiled so brightly?"

Murong Sichen narrowed his eyes: "Madam has such a good eye, it's obvious that this is the case." The smile on Murong Sichen's face was meaningful, which made Chai Qingyue shudder.

Then Murong Sichen pulled Chai Qingyue and kissed her. Chai Qingyue covered her forehead and looked at Murong Sichen in a daze. Her face became hotter and she finally ran away.

Murong Sichen took the door and went to have a meal. Chai Qingyue had already eaten and drunk medicine. In order not to think that Chai Qingyue did not eat with Murong Sichen in the afternoon.

Chai Qingyue looked at the scarf in her hand and felt a sense of happiness came to her heart. She thought of giving Murong Sichen a surprise when she returned to her room after dinner.

Murong Sichen sneezes a few times, thinking that it must be Chai Qingyue, the girl, who was talking bad things about her behind her back.

Murong Sichen was inexplicably in a good mood today and had a lot of food. When he returned to the room, Chai Qingyue almost fell asleep. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chai Qingyue jumped up suddenly.

Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue's abnormal behavior: "Are you going to do something bad?"

Murong Sichen hid his scarf behind him: "No, I'm just scared by you, husband."

"Oh? So, I'm really sorry for my wife." How could Murong Sichen believe Chai Qingyue's nonsense? It was obvious that something was hidden from him.

Chai Qingyue smiled tremblingly: "Husband is going to wash up?"
Chapter completed!