When Chai Qingyue woke up, she found that she was still sleeping naked on the bed in Murong Sichen's study, feeling helpless. This man is really cold-blooded and ruthless.

Chai Qingyue felt that it was a bit embarrassing to call the maid here, and she had no credible person in this prince's mansion, so she had to put on the clothes that were rudely ripped off by Murong Sichen one by one.

Glancing at the sky outside that was not completely dark, Chai Qingyue simply pulled herself into a bun, picked up the hair accessories scattered all over the study, hesitated for a moment and still didn't put them on, just carried them in her arms and walked back to her yard.

"The crown princess is good." The people passing by saw Chai Qingyue coming out of the prince's study, and they all lowered their heads and greeted each other.

Chai Qingyue looked coldly at the rows of people passing by her, didn't answer, and walked forward silently. Although he didn't say anything, the people felt that Chai Qingyue had an aura of oppression.

I called the servant to carry the hot water into the house, and the maid who wanted to bathe for her wide clothes finally got used to having someone to serve and change clothes, but it was better to bathe by yourself. Chai Qingyue thought so.

Soaking her whole body in hot water, Chai Qingyue eased up. After all, it was the middle of winter, and I slept in the study for nearly an hour.

"It's finally alive." Chai Qingyue poured some water on her face, patted her frozen cheeks, and muttered to herself.

After soaking for almost half an hour, the hot water was a little cold, and Chai Qingyue climbed out of the bathtub and wiped her body and wet long hair with the cotton cloth prepared by the maid early in the morning.

By the time Chai Qingyue cleaned herself up and came out of the back room, it was already past dinner time. Without appetite, Chai Qingyue touched her shriveled stomach, but she didn't feel hungry, so she ordered the kitchen staff to skip dinner.

The snow outside is not going to stop, but is getting heavier and heavier. Chai Qingyue sat alone on the bed by the window, bending one leg casually, supporting her hands on her knees and her chin on her hands. This sitting posture is not elegant among women, and it is even a little vulgar, but Chai Qingyue has a different taste for doing this.

From a distance, this beautiful figure gives people a sense of charm, as if a bold woman is seducing a man, but when you look closely, Chai Qingyue's face has a layer of sadness that can't be dissolved, and her innocent and immaculate face has a sad atmosphere that does not belong to her.

Today's actions with the crown prince Murong Sichen made Chai Qingyue have to face up to her identity. No matter how much he doesn't want to be the crown princess, no matter how much he doesn't want to get involved in court disputes, the emperor doesn't dare to disobey it! She had to find a way to protect herself and her parents, and she didn't dare risk their lives.

Now it seems that whether the crown princess is in this position whether she wants it or not, whether she likes it or not, she Chai Qingyue must sit in this seat, and she must sit well!

In another courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, after Murong Sichen heard the report of the shadow guard again, he frowned his narrow eyebrows: "No dinner?" ”

What the hell is this woman doing? It can't be that you want to pretend to be weak and pity yourself, right? Murong Sichen had doubts in his heart, and waved his hand to let the shadow guard retreat, preparing to go to the Yingxue Pavilion in the main courtyard to have a look.

Bai Chudie's matter made Murong Sichen sure that Chai Qingyue was not simple, he knew medical skills, and he also had a lot of research on the use of poison, and on the wedding night, he saw that he seemed to be able to do martial arts. If it weren't for the collusion with the national teacher, then how could she be selected as the crown princess? Is it really providential?

Chai Qingyue was so focused on thinking about things that she didn't hear the salute of the maid outside the house, "See the prince".

"Yo, is the crown princess sad for the spring and autumn?" Murong Sichen saw Chai Qingyue sitting on the couch, the window on the side was still open, wasn't it cold in the cold winter? With an inexplicable nest fire in his heart, Murong Sichen showed this nameless fire in an unkind tone.

Chai Qingyue didn't know whether she was frightened by Murong Sichen's sudden visit, or whether she was cold by the winter wind that suddenly swept outside the window, and after listening to Murong Sichen's words, she unconsciously shook her body.

Murong Sichen frowned when he saw the thin clothes on Chai Qingyue's body; "What is the crown princess doing? Is it a pity that the palace didn't want you today, so I'm waiting for the palace here? ”

Oh, I thought I was deliberately pretending to be weak and pitiful.

Chai Qingyue is not a good-tempered person, and her personality is not the weak type, Murong Sichen's words made Chai Qingyue's heart burst into a nameless fire, and the words she said became aggressive.

"Could it be that the prince has always been so self-respecting?" Saying that I don't know shame, is it as if I am very clean.

"I'm ......" Murong Sichen suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to sit sullenly on another bed not far from Chai Qingyue's bed.

The two sat silently opposite each other for a while.

Murong Sichen was a little impatient, but for the sake of face, it was not easy to speak first, so he could only rub his hands for a while, move his feet for a while, and drink the maid's new tea, which made him seem to be not so idle.

Chai Qingyue took in Murong Sichen's every move, thought for a while, and then said, "It's getting late, where is the prince going to rest today?" ”

Murong Sichen obviously didn't expect that Chai Qingyue's first words to him would be to drive people away, and he didn't know how to answer Chai Qingyue's question for a while.

"It seems that the crown princess of this palace is not very welcome to stay in this Yingxue Pavilion." The words are from the heart, but they are said in such a playful tone, giving people a sense of prodigality.

Chai Qingyue silently rolled her eyes at Murong Sichen in her heart, still with a smile on her face: "The entire prince's mansion belongs to the prince, where do you want to stay, where do you want to stay, how can the concubine do anything?" Chai Qingyue swallowed "me" into her stomach stiffly, and did not make this sound, but just paused a little when answering.

Chai Qingyue was like a ball of cotton, and Murong Sichen felt that he was a little powerless.

Looking at Chai Qingyue's deliberately cold face, Murong Sichen suddenly had a plan: "Since the crown princess doesn't like this palace, and this palace has no feelings for you, why don't you make an agreement with this palace?" ”

Agreement? Chai Qingyue was stunned, she didn't expect Murong Sichen to come to such a show, but it didn't hurt to hear it.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might as well come and hear it."

I didn't answer immediately, but I didn't refuse, this woman is not as harmless as she seems, she still has a bit of a brain, not too stupid.

Murong Sichen adjusted his posture and tried to sit comfortably as much as possible: "It's very simple, you help me do things, and I can find a chance to reconcile with you, and ensure that your parents can spend the rest of their lives in peace." ”

"Okay." Chai Qingyue learned that she could protect her parents for the rest of her life, so she simply agreed and didn't think much about it.