"Where?" Murong Sichen was confused by Chai Qingyue's sudden words, so he had to bite the bullet and ask, "Qingyue, you make it clear, where are you going back?" ”

"I want to go home." Chai Qingyue replied in a low voice, and finally came back to her senses after drinking the water.

Murong Sichen didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what Qin Changyong and Chai Qingyue said between him, but he had a gut feeling that something bad must have happened, otherwise Chai Qingyue wouldn't be like this.

"I want to go home." Chai Qingyue, who didn't get an answer, said persistently, afraid that Murong Sichen still wouldn't be able to understand what she meant, and added, "As long as you can leave here, you can go anywhere." ”

"Okay." Although he didn't know why Chai Qingyue said this, Murong Sichen replied firmly, "I'll take you back." ”

Murong Sichen hurriedly informed the people of the Prince's Mansion who came with him, and told them to pack their luggage and prepare to return to the mansion. Murong Sichen personally hugged Chai Qingyue on the car, and until he entered the carriage and sat down, Murong Sichen still hugged Chai Qingyue tightly, for fear that if he was not careful, Chai Qingyue would slip away from under his nose.

The carriage of the prince's mansion came out of Zhong Lingguan and went straight to the direction of the East Palace, and the guards guarding the city gate saw the prince's carriage and wanted to stop it and ask as usual, but the carriage was too fast, and there was basically no intention to stop, so the guards had to watch the prince's carriage rush over.

Seeing this, the attendants who followed hurriedly reined in their horses, turned over and dismounted to check the waist cards for the guards at the city gate, and explained that the prince had something urgent to enter the city, so he did not get out of the car.

Murong Sichen carried Chai Qingyue into Yingxue Pavilion, put the person on the bed, and pulled the quilt to wrap it in.

Feeling the slightest warmth from the quilt, Chai Qingyue's body that had been trembling slightly finally stopped trembling and gradually calmed down.

Murong Sichen's hand did not retract, but still put it on Chai Qingyue's back, and gently patted Chai Qingyue's back to express his comfort. After seeing that Chai Qingyue finally recovered, Murong Sichen breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Do you feel better?" After sitting in the carriage for so long, are you tired? Do you want to sleep? ”

After speaking, Murong Sichen tucked the quilt for Chai Qingyue, preparing to put Chai Qingyue to sleep first, and then deal with things.

The hand that was about to be withdrawn was grabbed by Chai Qingyue, and Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue inexplicably, with a searching question in his eyes.

"Don't go." Chai Qingyue said this a little weakly, and a little reluctant, "Don't leave me, I'm a little, a little scared." ”

Afraid?

These two words came out of Chai Qingyue's mouth, which made Murong Sichen feel quite meaningful, raised his eyebrows quietly, and pulled the round stool next to the bed and sat down.

Looking at Chai Qingyue, who was still holding his hand, Murong Sichen reluctantly and resignedly put Chai Qingyue's hand into the quilt, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave, you can sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm." After getting a definite answer, Chai Qingyue slept with peace of mind.

It should be that she was really tired during the day, and Chai Qingyue fell asleep quickly. Listening to the sound of breathing, Murong Sichen fell into deep thought, what happened during the day that made Chai Qingyue so abnormal?

I really have to send someone to investigate.

Chai Qingyue slept very deeply this night, and slept directly into the evening. got up and rubbed the corners of her forehead, Chai Qingyue found that Murong Sichen didn't know what was no longer there, she sighed helplessly, and sighed in her heart: Sure enough, I was deceived again.

"Awake?" Murong Sichen, who came in with hot porridge, saw that Chai Qingyue was already sitting on the bed, and asked with a smile on his face, "Then come and drink porridge." You haven't eaten much today, so drink some hot porridge to cushion your stomach first, I'm afraid your stomach will be upset. ”

It seemed that she was wrong to blame him, Chai Qingyue corrected in her heart, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the table.

The porridge tastes glutinous and tastes very good, but Chai Qingyue still feels that it tastes tasteless, and the taste is the same as chewing wax. Putting down the spoon, he put his hands on the table weakly, sighed and asked Murong Sichen, "Is there any wine?" It's best to be a little stronger, and I suddenly want to drink. ”

Murong Sichen wanted to refuse, but looking at Chai Qingyue's expectant eyes and moist lips, the ghost changed his mind and asked Lan Jin to send two jars of peach blossom wine brewed the year before to Yingxue Pavilion.

"Huh." Chai Qingyue directly opened the wine seal, picked up the wine jar and poured herself a large sip of wine, exhaled a mouthful of turbid exclamation, "Good wine!" It's really good wine! ”

"That's it, it's a three-year-old peach blossom brew." There was a hint of pride in Murong Sichen's words, and he couldn't help but worry about whether Chai Qingyue's alcohol consumption could not withstand such a drink.

When he spoke again, he inevitably had a concerned tone, and said dotingly: "Qingyue, wine is not drunk like this, it is easy to hurt your body like this." ”

wanted to try to snatch the wine jar in Chai Qingyue's hand, but Chai Qingyue ruthlessly slapped his hands away. Chai Qingyue hid back and muttered, "Don't stop me, let me drink." I'm happy today, so I should drink to help the fun, you know? ”

Are you still happy?

Murong Sichen thought it was really funny, obviously the person who had put the unhappiness on his face insisted on saying that he was very happy, and he said that he was happy with a drunken posture, and Murong Sichen felt that there was no one like this.

People who are bent on buying drunk are often more likely to get drunk, Chai Qingyue, who has half a jar of wine, is already slightly drunk, and the stamina of aging is also great, seeing that Murong Sichen has a tendency to snatch the wine jar in his hand, Chai Qingyue began to play tricks.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to rob you of your wine, okay?" Murong Sichen felt very helpless, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and had to choose to give up, and said weakly, "Isn't it good for me to drink with you?" ”

Murong Sichen took out the momentum of sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, and asked Lan Jin to take four jars of old wine, ready to accompany Chai Qingyue to get drunk and relieve his sorrows.

The peach blossom brew that has been buried in the ground for three or four years is sweet and sweet in the mouth, and the rich aroma of the wine can't cover the peach blossom fragrance that comes out of it, Chai Qingyue can't help but drink a few more sips when she smells the wine.

People who are in a bad mood will be more likely to get drunk when they drink, Chai Qingyue felt dizzy after drinking a jar, and the figure of Murong Sichen, who was drinking with him, also began to shake, and he seemed to become another person when he was shaking.

"Changyong."

Chai Qingyue was muttering softly, and a name floated out of Chai Qingyue's mouth.

Hearing what Chai Qingyue was saying, Murong Sichen's hand that wanted to put wine in his mouth suddenly stopped, and he was half-frozen in the air. A spirit, Murong Sichen, who was originally slightly drunk, instantly sobered up and looked at Chai Qingyue in disbelief.

So, is he accompanying Chai Qingyue to miss his lover?

Murong Sichen smiled bitterly, raised his hand again, and poured a large sip of his peach blossom brew. But because I poured it too hard, I choked on the wine, and I couldn't help coughing.