Looking at Mama Liu's slightly awkward face, Chai Qingyue finally understood what Mama Liu was going to say to herself, and her whole face turned red instantly.

The red face was like a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, so cooked that it could be eaten directly, Chai Qingyue felt that her face should be very hot at the moment, and her throat was slightly dry, so she had to cough a few times before she started to speak.

"I see, Mama Liu." Because she was embarrassed, Chai Qingyue's voice was so small that Mama Liu almost thought she had heard it wrong.

After receiving Chai Qingyue's assurance, Mama Liu instantly smiled, got up from the ground neatly, and continued to serve Chai Qingyue to freshen up.

Today, Murong Sichen is resting, and there is nothing to do in the back house, so Murong Sichen thought about taking Chai Qingyue to the street.

Since he knew that Chai Qingyue liked some strange little things, and also liked to go to the teahouse to listen to books and eat peanuts, Murong Sichen would often take Chai Qingyue to the street to play when the two of them were free.

Although he couldn't do anything, every time he went out with Chai Qingyue, Murong Sichen would feel very happy, and every time he visited, most of the days passed.

"Where does Qingyue want to go today?" When he turned over and got on the horse, Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue in his arms, put his chin on Chai Qingyue's shoulder and asked.

Chai Qingyue sighed for a moment and replied, "Go to the one in the east of the city." ”

The weather is getting hotter, and Murong Sichen doesn't like to be stuffy in the carriage, preferring the feeling of galloping on a horse, enjoying the touch of the wind blowing through his ears.

As soon as he and Chai Qingyue were combined, Murong Sichen often took Chai Qingyue to play horses and parade the streets, so unhappy.

The horses ran through the street, and the pedestrians on the side of the street knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had taken his beloved Princess to play somewhere.

The whispers on the side of the road were blown away by the wind, and Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue on horseback naturally couldn't hear it, and when they arrived at the Mingxiang Building in the east of the city, Murong Sichen took the lead in dismounting, and after standing still, he reached out to pick up Chai Qingyue.

Entering the teahouse, Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue sat down in the corner of the lobby.

Murong Sichen originally had to go to the private room, but Chai Qingyue insisted that he wanted to be in the hall on the first floor, saying that it was not interesting to listen to books in the box, and it was only interesting to listen to books in the lobby with everyone.

There was no way, Murong Sichen had no choice but to rely on Chai Qingyue and squeeze on the small table with her.

"Smack." The storyteller's shocked wood slammed on the table, cleared his throat, and said in a unique and funny voice: "Hello guest officers, today Xiao Lao'er will talk to everyone about our hidden princess Niangniang." ”

Chai Qingyue poked Murong Sichen with her elbow, and said in a low voice, "Listen, he's ready to tell my story." ”

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice following Chai Qingyue's appearance: "Oh? Qingyue became the talking point of the storyteller, and she was so happy? ”

"You don't understand." Chai Qingyue pursed her lips with a little disgust, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Let me tell you, people live in this world, how can they not become a conversation for everyone, just get used to it." ”

Chai Qingyue paused, poured herself a sip of coarse tea in the teahouse, and then continued: "Moreover, don't you think it's particularly interesting to hear stories about you from other people's mouths?" ”

"Interesting?" Murong Sichen muttered softly, why couldn't he notice it?

Chai Qingyue didn't care about what Murong Sichen said, she waved her hand to interrupt, and said in a rather complaining tone: "Don't talk, I'm going to hear about the storyteller." ”

Murong Sichen had no choice but to shut up obediently and listen to the story intently.

There was another startling sound, and Chai Qingyue couldn't stop snorting after coming back to her senses, and her mouth was still muttering: "Tut-tut, the storyteller in the teahouse is getting more and more neat, and as far as I am concerned, he has become relished." ”

Murong Sichen was puzzled, and asked Chai Qingyue with slanted eyes: "Why is this fun?" ”

"Listen, I was originally a prosaic thing, but when this storyteller said this, it seems like a legend." Chai Qingyue was in a good mood, and patiently explained to Murong Sichen, "Don't you think this is quite interesting?" Hearing my own story from other people's mouths is still a different version, and I don't think it's a long knowledge. ”

Murong Sichen lowered his head and didn't speak, letting go of his thoughts, thinking about the truth in Chai Qingyue's words.

A storyteller, story after story, paragraph after paragraph, what Chai Qingyue said is not unreasonable. When you hear your own story from other people's mouths, you can think about what it was like to fall into the eyes of others when you did it.

Perhaps, this kind of listening activity is also a mirror, you can see whether what you are doing is right or wrong, whether it is good or bad.

Murong Sichen figured this out, but Chai Qingyue's words changed, and then said: "But, people in the world talk a lot, just listen to these stories, you can do whatever you want, what's the matter with them?" ”

……

Murong Sichen suddenly felt speechless, and his face darkened unconsciously, he didn't expect that the truth he had just figured out would be overturned by Chai Qingyue so easily.

simply put down the teacup, Murong Sichen put down the tea money of two taels, and led Chai Qingyue out of the teahouse.

Seeing that it was still early, when he got out of the teahouse, he became Chai Qingyue holding Murong Sichen, and Chai Qingyue planned to take Murong Sichen to go shopping again.

"You say, didn't I play the song "Jiyue Breeze" in Baifu yesterday? Why did it spread among the tea shops today? Chai Qingyue seemed to be still reminiscing about the story she had just heard in the teahouse, and smashed it with Murong Sichen with relish.

Murong Sichen noticed the pedestrians next to him, so he pulled Chai Qingyue to his side and protected him in his arms.

"Isn't this all normal? There were so many people at yesterday's flower-viewing party, and it was naturally spread by ten, ten, and hundred, and the storyteller in the teahouse naturally took the materials on the spot and made up a story. ”

Chai Qingyue felt Murong Sichen's thoughtfulness, and nodded quietly: "Yes." ”

"Walk well and watch the road." Murong Sichen helped Chai Qingyue, who almost fell, and scolded Chai Qingyue in a rather serious tone.

The rumors are terrible.

Murong Sichen sighed in his heart, Chai Qingyue only showed a little extraordinary piano skills in Baifu yesterday, and today it is full of turmoil in the city, although it is generally praised by Chai Qingyue, but it is still necessary to find out who these words flowed out.

Chai Qingyue, who was bent on all kinds of strange small objects on the street, naturally didn't know what Murong Sichen was thinking at the moment, so she just had fun.