Lan Jin listened to Murong Sichen's instructions with a smile, and at the same time sighed in his heart that since he followed Chai Qingyue, he had become more and more unorthodox.

It's not just that Murong Sichen is behaving more and more naively in front of Chai Qingyue, but many of the subordinates in Yingxue Pavilion have been touched by Chai Qingyue's temperament little by little, and their temperament has slowly softened unconsciously, and they have gradually begun to truly regard Chai Qingyue as their master.

Lan Jin sometimes wonders if she was suppressed by nature before, and she herself should be an innocent and carefree girl, but her fate is different, and she is destined to have a different path, and the result is unknown.

Chai Qingyue slept until Murong Sichen came to Yingxue Pavilion to have lunch before waking up, and when she saw Murong Sichen walking into the bedroom, Chai Qingyue was stunned.

Murong Sichen on the opposite side obviously also froze, stammered, and asked in a tone full of doubts: "Qingyue, this is, haven't gotten up yet?" ”

"Hmm." Chai Qingyue, who was caught, did not have self-knowledge, and admitted with a big grin, "If you don't think about it, you won't get up." ”

Chai Qingyue's openness made Murong Sichen at a loss, and he stammered to the point of simply being silent.

Seeing that Murong Sichen had nothing to say, Chai Qingyue continued to say shamelessly as if she had won something: "Summer is here, you need to take a nap." ”

Siesta......

Murong Sichen was obviously choked by Chai Qingyue's words, it had only been a few days since the beginning of summer, and it was not the height of summer, so why did he start to need a nap?

Ignoring Murong Sichen's naked disgusted eyes, Chai Qingyue dressed herself and prepared to get up, it may be that there are more opportunities to treat each other sincerely, Chai Qingyue can now wear and change clothes in front of Murong Sichen, and she doesn't know what to avoid.

"What's for lunch?" After Chai Qingyue finished dressing, her hair was half-tied and fixed with a hosta, without extra ornaments.

In Chai Qingyue's words, anyway, I'm going to take a nap later, and now I'm wearing it, and I'm going to take it off later, it's troublesome.

Therefore, in order to avoid this kind of trouble, Chai Qingyue simply stopped wearing it.

Sounds reasonable.

After accompanying Murong Sichen to finish lunch, Chai Qingyue really wanted to go back to the bedroom to rest again, but fortunately she was pulled back by Murong Sichen in time.

"Qingyue." Murong Sichen persuaded bitterly, thinking about whether he married a wife or gave birth to a daughter, "Don't be in a hurry to go back to sleep, sit with me for a while and chat." ”

Chai Qingyue pouted dissatisfiedly and yawned: "But, I'm sleepy, I'm so tired." ”

However, Murong Sichen insisted on Chai Qingyue staying, and Chai Qingyue, who couldn't sleep in the afternoon, had a black face, slumped in the Taishi chair like an old lady, looking at Murong Sichen who was sitting in front of the desk.

"Si Chen, I want to sleep." The paralyzed Chai Qingyue still kept yawning, bargaining with Murong Sichen, "You can let me go to sleep mercifully." ”

Murong Sichen turned the page of the book and did not answer Chai Qingyue's request out loud.

Chai Qingyue continued to grind with Murong Sichen unrelentingly: "Si Chen, I'm so tired, I want to sleep, I'll go to take a nap first, is it okay?" ”

Originally, he wanted to sneak away while Murong Sichen hadn't come back to his senses, but he didn't think about it, as soon as the butt of the front foot left the chair, the back foot was dragged back by the fast-eyed Murong Sichen.

"Sit down." Murong Sichen said to Chai Qingyue in a short commanding tone, but Chai Qingyue couldn't tell if Murong Sichen was really angry, so she had to sit still.

Seeing Murong Si Chenguang sitting there reading alone, completely ignoring his own meaning, Chai Qingyue muttered dissatisfiedly: "You ignore me, why do you let me sit here?" Didn't I say I'll talk to you for a while? ”

Murong Sichen turned a deaf ear to Chai Qingyue's complaints, and still turned the book page by page by himself.

Chai Qingyue, who had nothing to do, just looked at Murong Sichen and dozed off, mainly because she was really tired and panicked, Murong Sichen really couldn't stand it, Chai Qingyue's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, in the end, she still couldn't bear Chai Qingyue to suffer, and resigned herself to Chai Qingyue and went into the bedroom to sleep.

Tucked the quilt for Chai Qingyue, Murong Sichen sat on the edge of the bed for a while, his fingertips gently rubbing Chai Qingyue's delicate cheeks, because of his deep sleep, Chai Qingyue's cheeks were hotter than usual.

Murong Sichen stared at Chai Qingyue's sleeping face in a daze, and sighed in his heart: In the future, I will still be better restrained, compared to Chai Qingyue, there is no need to worry about these things, after all, the future is long.

Gently closing the door of the bedroom, Murong Sichen stretched out at the door, paced to his exclusive study, and went to deal with official business.

The time of summer passed in Chai Qingyue's day-by-day sleep, and when Chai Qingyue was not sleepy, summer was nearing the end, and the pace of autumn was becoming more and more urgent.

However, Chai Qingyue's reputation for drowsiness spread in the prince's mansion, and Murong Sichen was also used to the people next to him, so he accidentally fell asleep.

"Have all the autumn clothes been sent?" Chai Qingyue yawned, looking at the person who was standing down with his waist hunched and replying in a daze, just now he could start taking a nap, and Chai Qingyue's head was already dizzy.

The person standing at the head of the head was still Yang Xinyang, the manager of the previous procurement office, and his attitude was so respectful: "Hui Niangniang, it's all sent down." ”

"Hmm." Chai Qingyue nodded, tilted her head to think about whether there was anything missing, and found that there was nothing to tell after thinking about it for a while, so she was ready to wave her hand to drive people away, "If there's nothing to do, let's go down first." ”

Yang Xin knelt down and saluted, then got up and said, "Yes, the slave will retreat." ”

After Yang Xin went out, Lan Jin closed the door, and then quietly slipped back to the room.

Chai Qingyue didn't need someone to wait for her when she was taking a nap, and Lan Jin also took advantage of this time to go back to her room to see this year's autumn clothes, and clean her house by the way.

Murong Sichen came over after handling his official duties, the sun was in the west, and the sky was a large patch of crimson, like a slurry washed sky like a piece of fine silk floating in the air.

Looking at the clear sky, Murong Sichen had no choice but to sigh, Shaohua has been lost. But there was no way, Chai Qingyue was still sleeping, and Murong Sichen couldn't find anyone to watch the scene with, so he had to give up this vain Shaohua.

went to the bedroom, Murong Sichen found that Chai Qingyue was still sleeping, and felt helpless, but he had to be a villain again.

Pinching Chai Qingyue's nose, Murong Sichen didn't say a word, just stared at Chai Qingyue, waiting for Chai Qingyue to wake up.

Chai Qingyue, who was sleeping sweetly, suddenly felt out of breath for some reason, opened her mouth as much as possible, and exhaled and inhaled desperately, still feeling stuffy,

As if reacting, Chai Qingyue reached out to pat Murong Sichen's hand, patted away Murong Sichen's troubled hand, Chai Qingyue gasped for breath, and finally woke up.