Murong Sichen resisted the urge to hold his forehead and nodded seriously, but had plans in his heart. Sure enough, Bai Chudie was really trying to do this.

No, Chai Qingyue lived in the market before, so she didn't understand these things. Bai Chudie probably felt that Chai Qingyue had no talent to show off and wanted Chai Qingyue to lose herself, but Murong Sichen knew in his heart that Chai Qingyue was definitely not unable to show off, but should be hiding her weakness.

Afraid that Chai Qingyue was really made into a bad mood, Murong Sichen had to patiently explain to Chai Qingyue: "This is an unwritten rule in the noble women's circle in Beijing. In name, it is inviting everyone to appreciate flowers, but secretly they all plan to show their style at the flower viewing party, dancing, playing the piano, and in short, everyone will try their best to show their talents."

After Murong Sichen's explanation, Chai Qingyue was even more confused. Why should she show her talents to everyone? She can know how to do it, why should she take them out and compete at the flower viewing party?

Seeing the doubts in Chai Qingyue's eyes, Murong Sichen knew that Chai Qingyue did not understand why this situation occurred, so he had to continue to explain patiently: "That's right, because not only the daughters who were waiting to be named after the banquet were held, but also some women, some of whom were here to choose their daughter-in-law."

Chai Qingyue understood, is this a disguised choice of a daughter-in-law?

Chai Qingyue expressed her disdain, but then she thought, something seemed wrong: "Wait, Si Chen, why do you understand the matter in the circle of girls so well?"

Murong Sichen knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he had to think about how to say it so that he would not seem to be beating.

Seeing Murong Sichen hesitating, Chai Qingyue knew it clearly, but she still asked indecisively: "Si Chen, why are you so clear?"

Hearing the joking meaning of Chai Qingyue's words, Murong Sichen also understood that Chai Qingyue didn't really want to ask about her sins, and also glanced at Chai Qingyue with a playful look.

"Do you really want to know?" Murong Sichen blocked Chai Qingyue's waist with one hand, leaned forward, pressing Chai Qingyue, and almost turned his face.

Murong Sichen's words were full of playful meaning. Chai Qingyue's face turned red unexpectedly, but she still said stubbornly: "Yes, I want to know how you went to a situation where you choose a daughter-in-law?"

"Once, the mother arranged a flower viewing party in the palace, and I hid behind the screen." Murong Sichen felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously scratched the back of his head.

When he saw Chai Qingyue's unidentified smile, Murong Sichen realized that he was being fooled. Are Chai Qingyue trying to trick her?

Murong Sichen pretended to be angry and scratched Chai Qingyue's itchyness, and said viciously: "Okay, Qingyue, are you kidding me, right?"

"Gee." Chai Qingyue, who was scratched to the itchy hole, smiled uncontrollably, and finally even her laughter changed. "Si Chen, enough, really enough."

Chai Qingyue smiled very unrestrainedly, and she felt a little weak afterwards, and her speech was intermittent, making her look weak.

"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you." Murong Sichen stopped making trouble for Chai Qingyue. Xu supported Chai Qingyue so that Chai Qingyue could rest in his arms.

Chai Qingyue stood up straight after laughing in Murong Sichen's arms, rubbed her stomach that was so painful, and took a break for a while before speaking, "So, your prince is the prince, just hide behind the screen and peeking at the girl?"

The more I thought about it, the more funny it became. Chai Qingyue, who had just stopped, started to laugh again. She couldn't even straighten her waist. She had to put one hand on Murong Sichen, barely supporting her body, and prevent herself from kneeling down.

It turns out that Chai Qingyue is smiling at...

Murong Sichen thought Chai Qingyue laughed so hard because she had successfully teased her. It turned out that she was laughing at her before... so shameless?

But thinking that Chai Qingyue was trapped in his dark history, Murong Sichen simply became even more shameless and said to Chai Qingyue with his neck in his arms, "I not only hide behind the screen and watch the girl, but also climb on the wall to watch my wife dance?"

"Ha?" Chai Qingyue had no idea what to say to express her inner shock at this moment, and could only use the most primitive onomatopoeia to express it.

Murong Sichen helped Chai Qingyue, who was almost exhausted, sit in the side and told him about New Year's Eve.

"So, you just looked at the wall all night?" Chai Qingyue asked in disbelief, no, Murong Sichen just watched himself dancing that day, and he saw it from beginning to end?

I didn't seem to have noticed it...and I didn't notice it at all...

After talking so much to Chai Qingyue, he explained it very clearly. The initial shame and embarrassment had been eliminated. Now that Chai Qingyue asked this, Murong Sichen felt that his face turned red again.

Seeing Murong Sichen's subtle changes, Chai Qingyue became even more presumptuous and began to tease Murong Sichen with a smile: "Si Chen, so, do you have a little habit of peeping?"

"No." After being with Chai Qingyue for a long time, Murong Sichen began to become coquettish, and sometimes he became childish.

Now Murong Sichen is acting coquettish with Chai Qingyue. What's even more terrifying is that Murong Sichen doesn't feel shame at all, but instead has a little excitement and unprecedented pleasure.

"Then how do you know what dance I was playing? You know even half of the last dance." Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen with a funny look, and boldly stretched out her fingers to pick Murong Sichen's chin, and said teasingly, "By the way, it was quite cold that New Year's Eve that day, how could you hold on?"

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but when I mentioned this, Murong Sichen began to feel embarrassed. He clenched his right fist and covered his mouth with dry cough. In order not to catch a cold, he asked Yinwei to cook a pot of ginger soup and tea for himself in the middle of the night.

"It's nothing, I have a good foundation, I don't think so." Murong Sichen lied without blushing. How could he tell Chai Qingyue about such a shameful thing?

In order to prevent Chai Qingyue from continuing to ask questions, Murong Sichen quickly changed the topic and said, "So, what talent is Qingyue preparing for tomorrow?"

After hearing Murong Sichen mention this, Chai Qingyue was in trouble. It seemed that she could not escape this time.
Chapter completed!