Although Chai Qingyue deliberately used an extremely gentle tone, everyone still heard the show-off inside.

Not to mention that Murong Sichen went to find an old craftsman to carve the name on Mr. Zhong’s piano for Chai Qingyue, but Chai Qingyue could naturally call out the name of His Royal Highness the Prince in public, and everyone had to admire him.

After Bai Chudie heard Murong Sichen's name from Chai Qingyue's mouth, her face turned pale, and her fingers that pinched the embroidered handkerchief had been deformed.

In the end, Bai Chudie couldn't remember how Bai Chudie went back to her yard. Later, she got a fever in a daze, and Bai Chudie still had a little impression.

With a confused thought, there were vague figures surrounding him, and Bai Chudie felt his throat was extremely uncomfortable and itchy.

The Bai Mansion is busy in a mess, but the Prince's Mansion looks happy.

Chai Qingyue was particularly happy when she returned home today. She talked about the afternoon incident with Murong Sichen and talked about it very much. She unconsciously ate half a bowl of rice for dinner.

After dinner, Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue to the yard for a walk to digest food, for fear that Chai Qingyue would accumulate food because of the half bowl of rice just now.

"Si Chen, let me tell you, that Bai Chudie's face in the afternoon was so exciting." Chai Qingyue looked complacent, and her little face was covered with a smile.

Murong Sichen smiled and turned his head, stretched out his right hand to squeeze Chai Qingyue's chubby cheeks, and looked doting: "What? Are you so happy when Bai Chudie is wronged?"

"Yes." Chai Qingyue's tone rose slightly, with the girl's excitement, "I'm very happy when she gets defeated, and I'm unhappy when I see her face."

"Why is it unhappy?" Murong Sichen asked, using the new word he had learned before to block Chai Qingyue's words, "Can I understand that Qingyue is jealous of me?"

"Hmph, that's not." Chai Qingyue refused stubbornly, and her upward tone showed her inner joy at this moment, "Okay, there's a little bit."

But this little bit made Murong Sichen very happy, and the melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes also eliminated a lot.

The two of them were in good mood and returned to the main house after they had eaten, and naturally they had a fight between the bed. They were all night long, and they woke up the next day without anything, so they simply stayed in bed until the sun was noon.

Madam Liu is an old man in the palace. She naturally knows a lot about these things under the bed, but Lan Jin, an unmarried girl, is really...

The love between His Highness and the Crown Princess was as love as ever, so Madam Liu was naturally happy, but... But His Highness was too ignorant of restraint.

Madam Liu has been struggling recently about how to remind the crown prince, but she has no chance to speak.

Murong Sichen took Madam Liu to the East Palace for her retirement, but she was really raising her for her retirement. She didn't let her do anything, so she just kept her idle. After being transferred to Yingxue Pavilion, she didn't need to work. She just sat in the custody and served her in front of her. The main thing she was Lan Jin.

But Madam Liu was embarrassed to ask Lan Jin to speak. No matter how she said that she was an unmarried woman, she was not a palace maid, and she would not understand the truth. Even if she understood, she would not be able to persuade her.

But today Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue got up after the sun was noon. Madam Liu felt that she could not wait any longer, so she thought about it and took advantage of today to talk.

When he found out that it was Madam Liu who was dressing up for him today, Chai Qingyue was surprised. Didn’t these be done by Lan Jin on weekdays?

Although Lan Jin's skills are average, Lan Jin has been studying hard, and now she is becoming more and more skillful in pulling her hair. Therefore, when there are no major ceremonies, Chai Qingyue's hair has always been combed by Lan Jin.

"Why are you here to comb my hair today?" Chai Qingyue couldn't hide her surprise.

However, this sentence scared Madam Liu to sweat. As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. This sentence can hear a hint of blame in Madam Liu's eyes.

Madam Liu quickly knelt down and gave a big gift to Chai Qingyue, and said sincerely: "Impress, it's not right for me to forgive me."

Madam Liu's sudden kneeling made Chai Qingyue feel instantly panicked. She put down the ornament in her hand, turned around and bent over to help her, and said in a hurry: "Madam Liu, what are you doing? Get up quickly, get up quickly."

"The Empress is really a slave." Madam Liu muttered, not daring to get up at all, and she was still kneeling.

Seeing that she could not help Madam Liu, Chai Qingyue had to let Madam Liu kneel down and said in a reproachful tone: "Madam Liu, what's wrong with this? Why did she kneel down? Am I unhappy about you again?"

Because Madam Liu is an old man from the Empress Palace, Chai Qingyue initially respected her more, but later, Madam Liu would give Chai Qingyue meticulous care in the details of her life, and the relationship between the master and servant gradually became much closer.

Chai Qingyue was not the eldest lady who was raised in the boudoir courtyard, and she was not used to using her subordinates, so the relationship between Chai Qingyue and Lan Jin and Madam Liu has always been a kind of companionship similar to that of relatives.

"Empress is serious." Madam Liu sighed and said. Chai Qingyue was always too soft-hearted and too easy to trust the people around her. "I have something to say to the Empress, but I don't know whether to say it or not."

Chai Qingyue frowned slightly. Madam Liu was afraid that she would talk to her about something big. She spoke so seriously and had a rare smile on her face.

"Well, Madam Liu, tell me." Chai Qingyue nodded and no longer insisted on reaching out to help Madam Liu get up.

Madam Liu sighed heavily, and suddenly felt Chai Qingyue's appearance, and she was embarrassed to speak. After a little bit of trouble, she still spoke in embarrassment: "Empress."

"Well, what's wrong?" Chai Qingyue no longer had a particularly serious expression on her face, but she just looked at Madam Liu with curiosity.

When the words came to his mouth, somehow he couldn't say it. Madam Liu felt that she was almost fifty years old, but she didn't expect that her face turned red when she mentioned this.
Chapter completed!