Back at Fenghua Palace, Qian Dai was still thinking about what Murong Yichen's words just now meant.

After struggling for a long time, he realized that Murong Yichen's attitude had always been ambiguous, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

Rubbing his head, he was confused by a man whose mental age was not as good as his own, and he was frustrated, it seems that the problem of IQ is really a hard injury! No matter how many years he lives, I'm afraid I won't be able to figure out his thoughts, and I can't help but sigh, talent really can't be forced! Heaven is really unfair.

This night, Qiandai slept very incomfortably, and the fragmented fragments in the dream stirred Qiandai's heart to tear up, and the woman in red in the dream was proud and resolute, and slowly fell down in a sea of red side flowers.

The head began to ache

"Hiss" Qiandai slowly opened her eyes, pushed away the brocade quilt that had been soaked with sweat, and reached out to touch her forehead.

I actually had a nightmare, looked out the window, and was it only three watches?

Qian Dai sat up slowly, the hazy moonlight was as warm as water, sprinkling a piece of silver from the window, quietly flowing around her body, at this moment, the troubled heart slowly calmed down.

Frowning slightly, Qian Dai got out of bed with her clothes on, walked around the room a few times, and finally decided to go outside for a while, and it was time to exercise this body after lying in bed for so long.

Gently pushed open the door and slowly walked outside the hall, there was silence outside the hall, the moon stars were sparse, Qiandai raised her head and looked, and then retracted her gaze and walked to a slightly empty place outside the hall and began to run circles.

One lap.

Two laps

The petite figure loomed in the moonlight. The agile figure resembles a night elf

At this time, the stargazing tower located at the highest point of the palace was pitch black, and the platform that should have been empty stood quietly at this time with an indifferent and cold figure.

At first glance, his untouchable white figure was like an immortal standing in the clouds, with an indescribable coldness flowing around him, quietly looking in the direction of the pitch-black Fenghua Palace.

The elongated figure in the moonlight scattered the melancholy all over the place.

Early in the morning, Qiandai was woken up by Ling'er, and opened her eyes helplessly, she couldn't sleep last night to run laps and run until dawn before sleeping, she had to say that this body was really delicate, and she couldn't run tired for less than fifty laps.

Xu is tired, his heart is much more steady, there is no nightmare before, and he sleeps very soundly.

However, after all, I didn't have enough rest, and I felt that I was pulled up not long after I fell asleep.

Covering his ears helplessly, the voice of refusing to give up still came to the eardrums.

Can you assume that you didn't hear it? Qiandai thought.

"Princess," Ling'er shouted.

"Princess"

Ling'er's voice came from his ears again.

Finally, Qian Dai reluctantly put down the hand covering her ears and slowly opened her eyes, "Okay, don't scream, I know." ”

Ling'er was speechless for Qiandai's reaction, "Princess, hurry up, the sea manager is already waiting outside the main hall." ”

"Huh?" Qian Dai was stunned for a moment, "Chief Hai is waiting in the main hall?" What is he here for? ”

Looking at the princess who was confused and obviously didn't listen to what she said just now, Ling'er was a little speechless, but she still patiently explained, "Princess, didn't the slave tell you just now?" The emperor sent the sea manager to pick you up and take you to Chaoyang Palace for breakfast. ”

As he spoke, he added, "It is said that the eldest prince is also there." ”

Qian Dai immediately held her forehead, why did she come early in the morning? She just wants to live a peaceful life, so she really doesn't want to get along with this big brother who is like a fairy, it's too tired!! And I don't know when he sold you quietly, remembering that last night was not a very good time, Qiandai's forehead couldn't help but throb.

Can you refuse?

No!!!

His father sent someone to wait at the door, didn't he?

Qiandai, you just accept your fate!!

Speechless, he sat up, "Hongu knows!" Quite annoyed, she grabbed the clothes one by one and put them on, Ling'er looked at the princess with some doubts, is the princess in a bad mood?

Did you do something wrong? Ling'er thought quietly, while neatly bringing water to freshen up for Qiandai.

After freshening up, Qiandai slowly walked out of the main hall, and Haiqing, dressed in dark gray palace clothes, was really waiting in the main hall respectfully.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Qian Dai said apologetically.

"The princess is serious, wait a minute, it's not in the way." Haiqing replied with a smile.

"Princess, will you go?" Haiqing said slightly inquiringly.

Qian Dai nodded, and the two walked towards Chaoyang Palace. Entering the main hall, as soon as Qian Dai looked up, she saw Murong Yichen quietly drinking tea on the octagonal table full of meals in the hall.

Just about to step into the threshold, he turned his head to look at Haiqing behind him, and was a little puzzled, "What about my father?" ”

"My father has something to deal with and has already left." At this time, a warm voice replaced Hai Qing's answer.

Qian Dai immediately turned her head to look at the warm and dusty face, and subconsciously spoke, "What about you?" ”

It seems that I didn't expect Qiandai to ask this question.

Murong Yichen's jade-like face was slightly raised, his clear spring-like eyes flashed, and then he turned his head to look at Haiqing behind Qiandai.

Haiqing hurriedly lowered his head, "As soon as the old slave remembered that there were still some things to deal with, he didn't accompany the eldest prince and princess, and the old slave retired." After saying that, he walked out of the main hall quickly.

Qiandai watched quietly, until Haiqing walked out and closed the door, then she withdrew her gaze. glanced at Murong Yichen, ignored Murong Yichen's scrutinizing eyes, and walked straight to the table full of meals and sat down, "Can you eat it?" Qiandai said softly.

She's really hungry!

Besides, when she saw that there were only two pieces of cutlery on the table, Qiandai knew that she must use this breakfast with the person in front of her.

So... Since the result is already doomed, why grieve your stomach.

Hearing Qian Dai's words, Murong Yichen's clear spring-like eyes blinked and did not answer.

And Qiandai didn't really want to ask for his opinion, so a few moments later, she didn't get a response from Murong Yichen, so she decisively picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

"Little sister, don't you like big brother?" Murong Yichen looked at Qian Dai lightly, then moved his gaze to the chopsticks in Qian Dai's hand, and said slowly.

Qian Dai's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she smiled slightly, "How come?" "If you don't like it, why don't you like it?

"Your smile is fake." Glancing lightly, Murong Yichen finally looked away in disgust.

“”

Qian Dai's smile suddenly froze on her face, gently put down her chopsticks, forced to suppress her feelings, and quietly looked at the elegant face, although she had not yet reached Cheng Dù, who turned her face, but Qian Dai was really aggrieved enough, "Big brother can be regarded as not seeing!" ”

"I've seen it." Murong Yichen said lightly.

Heaven! Didn't you really see that I was unhappy and sent this demon to torture me? Qiandai wept silently in her heart.