Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue to live in the hot spring villa for nearly half a month before going back, and after returning to the city, Chai Qingyue hurriedly called the housekeeper of the prince's mansion and asked about the lot.

In the end, Chai Qingyue picked out two places, and when it was difficult to choose, she let the housekeeper go down and ran alone to ask Murong Sichen's opinion.

"Si Chen, are you free now?" Seeing that Murong Sichen was busy in the study, Chai Qingyue turned a corner in her mouth when she wanted to ask the question directly, and it was better to ask people if they were free, "If you are free, help me with the staff officer." ”

When Murong Sichen heard Chai Qingyue's voice, he immediately put down the book, looked up at the people, his eyes were full of slow smiles, and he said, "If you are free, has Qingyue encountered any problems?" Let's talk about it. ”

Chai Qingyue sat down on the couch in front of the window, picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, stirred her cheeks, and said inarticulately: "It's the problem of excerpts from the library, I discussed it with the housekeeper, and roughly determined two positions, but I don't know which one to decide, so I want to ask your opinion." ”

"Oh? Which two excerpts. Murong Sichen simply left the desk, put down the official duties that had accumulated for many days and sat next to Chai Qingyue, "Tell me, I'll help you think about it." ”

Chai Qingyue looked entangled, holding her cheeks in annoyance, turning her head to look at Murong Sichen, and her tone was also a little resentful: "It is the two small alleys next to Suzaku Street, which are called Yulin Lane and Qingyin Lane, both of which are at the head of the alley, and the geographical location is very good, and the housekeeper said that there are quite a lot of people passing by, and it is also close to Suzaku Street, and it is not convenient to eat." ”

"So, Qingyue is struggling with which one to choose?" Murong Sichen tapped his forehead with his finger, thinking about where the two places Chai Qingyue said were.

Murong Sichen finally recalled where Chai Qingyue said about Yulin Lane and Qingyin Lane, both of which had good geographical locations and comparable advantages, Murong Sichen couldn't make a choice for a while, so he simply said very arrogantly.

"Then just buy both shops, Qingyue, you can open two bookstores." It's still not enough to think about it, Murong Sichen added, "It's better this way, two bookstores, you can just create two different styles, make the two plans you thought of before, and save the trouble of thinking about decoration." ”

Chai Qingyue felt that she was fortunate to have swallowed the candied fruit into her stomach, otherwise she would have choked to death, and coughed twice to hide her embarrassment: "Si Chen, you are too arrogant, didn't you say that you can't make money from this, why do you still open two houses?" ”

Chai Qingyue's tone was a little resentful in the end, Murong Sichen has always had no concept of money, and he is always used to spending money lavishly, and now he is ready to make two transactions even this kind of business that is clearly a loss.

"What then?" Murong Sichen knew that Chai Qingyue was disgusted with his practice of casually reporting numbers as money, so he had to look at Chai Qingyue with a hurt face, pouting and being cute and coquettish.

Chai Qingyue was full of curiosity about Murong Sichen's appearance, poked her finger at the bulging cheeks, and said helplessly: "You really are now, what should I say?" Don't you know how expensive firewood and rice are? ”

"That's an interesting statement." Murong Sichen was cheeky and accepted this, taking this as a compliment.

Chai Qingyue rolled her eyes without doubt, this person's skin was really getting thicker and thicker, but she still said bitterly: "Let's choose a place to come out, we can't be so extravagant and wasteful!" ”

In the end, Chai Qingyue's tone was already a little excited, this person has really been in a high position for too long, and he doesn't understand the suffering of the people at all, it seems that he will have to think about him more in the future.

One of the two? Murong Sichen was a little distressed, and he had no choice but to come up with an idea that he thought was very good: "Then why don't we draw lots?" ”

"Poof." Chai Qingyue, who had just poured a sip of tea into her mouth, couldn't help it and sprayed it directly, but fortunately, when Chai Qingyue realized that she had this idea, she turned her head and sprayed it directly on the ground.

After wiping the corners of her mouth, Chai Qingyue opened her mouth and smiled at Murong Sichen: "Si Chen, why are you so naïve? Pay attention to the lot, you can also think of it. ”

"Childish?" Murong Sichen blinked his eyes and asked Chai Qingyue with a blank expression, with a very innocent expression.

Chai Qingyue pursed the corners of her mouth, squinted her eyes, and said with a little disgust: "Isn't this naïve? ”

"What then?" Murong Sichen spread his hands and said helplessly, "I can't think of any other better way." ”

Chai Qingyue also felt that she couldn't find it, so she said simply: "Or the one on Qingyin Street, there is a shop that makes pastries nearby, and his osmanthus cake is particularly delicious." ”

"Okay, then that's it." Murong Sichen also nodded with Chai Qingyue, and silently noted in his heart that Chai Qingyue liked osmanthus cakes, and when the osmanthus flowers bloomed, he went to buy them for her.

Now that the location of the library has been decided, Murong Sichen immediately called the housekeeper over, instructed the housekeeper to buy it, bought the title deed of the shop, and asked the housekeeper to decorate it according to Chai Qingyue's idea.

By the time the housekeeper had done all this, it was already late spring, and Murong Sichen had already begun to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony of Lixia, and Chai Qingyue was not good at always bothering him, and only when he had to do so would he go to Murong Sichen to find a way.

No, today, Chai Qingyue encountered a problem with the construction of the library again, and hesitated to go to the study to find Murong Sichen.

Pushing open the door of the study and entering, I happened to see Murong Sichen frowning and looking at an excerpt, and it was a little dark at the moment, Chai Qingyue felt a little empty in her heart, and felt that she was not tossing people too much, after all, Murong Sichen was so busy.

Murong Sichen, who had already noticed the arrival of people from Chai Qingyue's entrance, had been waiting for Chai Qingyue to speak first, but he didn't expect Chai Qingyue to probe his brain all the time, but he didn't take the initiative to say things.

There was no way, Murong Sichen had no choice but to take the initiative to ask, Chai Qingyue was shaking like this, as if cotton was blocked in his heart, and he was uncomfortable to death.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Murong Sichen put the boring fold in his hand on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and asked softly.

Chai Qingyue was a little shrunken, and was still hesitating how to speak, but now that Murong Sichen said this, she was really embarrassed to mention it.

Murong Sichen didn't say anything, he simply got up and took Chai Qingyue's hand, pulled her to the desk, and let Chai Qingyue sit in his arms.

His arm hugged Chai Qingyue's waist hard, his nose rubbed vigorously between Chai Qingyue's neck, and he took a deep breath, it still smelled good on Chai Qingyue's body.

Chai Qingyue raised her hand and scratched the place between her neck that was very itchy by Murong Sichen, twisted her body, and still said her problem.

"Isn't the library almost renovated, but I'm a little unsure about some of the furnishings, so I'd like to ask your opinion."