The royal people are born noble, but they are also involuntarily.

The word "love" is the most rare, and there are three kinds of people's love in the world that are the most precious: rangers, prodigal sons and royals. Now with Murong Sichen's status, he is telling himself that he will not take a concubine in this life, whether he is sincere or not, and he will not talk about whether Murong Sichen can do it in the future, at least Chai Qingyue at this moment is moved.

The two people who hugged each other tightly felt the change in each other's emotions, and at this time, silence was better than sound, and the tenderness of the pulse flowed in the small world of the two.

"By the way, Si Chen, there will be a flower-viewing banquet in Baifu in two days, and the post has been handed to me." Chai Qingyue suddenly remembered that there was such a post on her desk, so she said to Murong Sichen.

Chai Qingyue didn't mention it, Murong Sichen almost forgot that there was still the existence of the White Mansion, the eldest lady in the White Mansion......

However, with the title of flower appreciation, Murong Sichen couldn't remember what it was for a while, so he could make Mrs. Baifu so big, so he asked Chai Qingyue: "Flower appreciation?" What kind of flowers? ”

Seeing that Murong Sichen had no intention of letting go of himself, Chai Qingyue had no choice but to move in Murong Sichen's arms, so that her words would not be suffocated in Murong Sichen's chest: "Hanging silk begonia!" ”

The begonias in Baifu, the plum in Anwangfu, and the camellia in Jing'an Mountain, these are three good places to enjoy flowers in Beijing.

Begonias need to be carefully maintained, although they are not particularly valuable, but they are exquisite and lovely, and Miss Bai Chudie Bai of Baifu is particularly patient to raise.

Therefore, only Baifu can raise the begonias until the beginning of summer, and they are generally thanked before the beginning of summer, so the begonias of Baifu are also particularly famous, the flowering period is long, the garden is also exquisitely arranged, and the begonias are also maintained by the white butterflies.

And Prince An is proud of his own bones, and he usually gives people a cold and cold feeling, so he planted a large number of plum blossoms in the palace, saying that he can cultivate himself.

Compared with the careful maintenance of the previous two places, the camellia in Jing'an Mountain is a different scene. Jing'an Mountain is in the southern suburbs, not far from the main city, less than an hour's drive, many people in the capital like to go to Jing'an Mountain to enjoy the flowers, whether it is a dignitary or a poor people.

Jingzhao Mansion Yin would also send a few officials to patrol along the way when there were many people, and later as the number of people traveling gradually increased, the matter was slowly handed over to the patrol battalion responsible for the defense of Beijing.

Therefore, the order of Jing'an Mountain has always been very good, and its fame has risen more and more, and it has gradually become a holy place for flower appreciation, and the previous two places are called "three views of flower viewing".

As a person who only went to the royal garden, Murong Sichen obviously didn't remember these places, he had only heard about them slightly, but this "slightly heard" was automatically ignored by Murong Sichen when he heard the two keywords "Baifu".

When he heard Chai Qingyue mention "Silk Begonia", Murong Sichen finally remembered a vague approximation, and finally remembered a little bit about the Silk Begonia in Baifu.

"Hmm." Murong Sichen nodded and recalled, "I remember, the posts have been delivered, so you can go." ”

As soon as Murong Sichen's voice fell, he was not satisfied, and added: "When you encounter a problem, just tell me, and I will pick you up." ”

"Don't, don't." Chai Qingyue broke free from Murong Sichen's arms, hurriedly waved her hand and refused, and asked Murong Sichen to go to Baifu to borrow herself, this is too unruly, right, what kind of system will it become?

Murong Sichen was still unyielding: "Why? I'll pick you up, and if you're wronged, you can still tell me, right? ”

Murong Sichen knew that Bai Chudie was interesting to him, but he really couldn't raise the slightest interest in the talented girl of the Bai family, but with Murong Sichen's superficial understanding of Bai Chudie, Murong Sichen also knew that Bai Chudie would transform this love for himself into hatred for Chai Qingyue.

"What can I be wronged for?" Chai Qingyue knew what Murong Sichen was thinking, but she didn't take it to heart, and said indifferently about the potential crisis that might be coming.

Murong Sichen suddenly smiled: "Yes, yes, Qingyue will not be wronged!" Is our family Qingyue powerful? ”

Chai Qingyue laughed, just looked at Murong Sichen quietly, and didn't express any opinions.

With his right hand clenched into a fist and placed on the tip of his nose, Murong Sichen coughed twice in disguise: "When is the banquet?" When the time comes, remember to let Lan Jin accompany you. ”

After thinking about it carefully, Chai Qingyue carefully recalled the time on the invitation before answering Murong Sichen's question: "It should be three days later." ”

"Hmm." Murong Sichen thought about his arrangements for three days later, and it seemed that he couldn't accompany him, so he instructed Chai Qingyue, "I can't get out of the body after three days, so let Lan Jin follow me every step of the way,"

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Chai Qingyue has a possessive desire for Murong Sichen, Chai Qingyue feels that she still has to adapt slowly to a good situation, otherwise she may be scared to choke to death one day.

Chai Qingyue patted Murong Sichen on the shoulder, which had the intention of relieving Murong Sichen, and said in a comforting tone: "Okay, don't worry so much, Si Chen, I'm not a child anymore, I will take care of myself." ”

"But you're a child in my eyes." Murong Sichen said stubbornly, "You're just in time, I'm in my twenties." ”

Chai Qingyue rolled her eyes: "It's the New Year, I'm sixteen!" ”

"That's still small, much smaller than me." Murong Sichen emphasized unrelentingly, and touched Chai Qingyue's head with his hand, "Be good, don't make trouble." ”

Chai Qingyue discussed with Murong Sichen for a long time on the question of whether she was a child, but finally ended up with Murong Sichen's submission.

"Yes, yes, Qingyue is not a child anymore, Qingyue is amazing." Murong Sichen finally said helplessly, and his attitude softened.

When Chai Qingyue heard Murong Sichen say this, she nodded with satisfaction, and was still muttering, "It's about the same." ”

Murong Sichen suddenly remembered something, took Chai Qingyue's hand, and asked, "By the way, Qingyue, what are you going to wear tomorrow?" ”

"Huh?" Chai Qingyue didn't know why, why Murong Sichen suddenly began to care about his dress, but he still answered Murong Sichen's question, "It should be wearing the newly made green jacket and moon-white skirt." ”

It's them" Murong Sichen nodded in response: "Well, then are you ready for talent?" ”

"Talent?" Chai Qingyue was a little confused, do you still have to prepare talents to enjoy the flowers? Chai Qingyue really didn't know what was going on, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What talent?" The post only said that the flowers were appreciated, and it didn't say what talent you wanted, so do you still have to prepare for a talent? ”