Chapter 13 Don't forget who you are

Chai Qingyue's words made Murong Sichen's eyes dim, and he directly tore Chai Qingyue's thin bedclothes, and at the same time, his tone was even more unkind: "FiancΓ©? Don't forget, you are now the crown princess who is marrying the Ming Media of this palace. ”

The three words "Crown Princess" were Murong Sichen gritted his teeth and popped out of his mouth word by word, any man with strong blood would be furious when he heard his wife affectionately call the name of his former lover in front of him, right?

"Now that you're married, don't forget who you are."

Identity, identity again! Because of his identity, he was forced to accept this husband he had never met, and because of his identity, he had to abandon the person he had always loved.

Chai Qingyue felt that she couldn't restrain the impulse in her heart, maybe it was suppressed for too long, Chai Qingyue directly reached out and prepared a hand knife to slash at Murong Sichen's neck, but was stopped by Murong Sichen, who was quick-eyed.

"Huh." Murong Sichen laughed disdainfully, then grabbed Chai Qingyue's hands, freed one hand to control Chai Qingyue's restless hands, and the other free hand went to pick up the clothes that had not faded just now, and the hot lips burned Chai Qingyue's delicate skin inch by inch.

Her hands were tightly controlled, and her body was suppressed by Murong Sichen vigorously, Chai Qingyue felt that it was very difficult for her to dodge, and in desperation, Chai Qingyue had no choice but to bend her right leg and hit Murong Sichen's sisi with her kneecap.

"Hmm."

Murong Sichen didn't expect this woman to be so bold and reckless, her hands covered the place where she was hit, her delicate facial features were twisted together, and fine sweat burst out one after another, and soon soaked Murong Sichen's middle shirt and pants.

"Ahh Chai Qingyue obviously didn't expect that her light touch would make Murong Sichen have such a big reaction, and hurriedly bent down and leaned over to check Murong Sichen's situation, "Are you okay?" ”

Murong Sichen, who was speechless in pain, stared at Chai Qingyue with red eyes, how could he be okay? Don't you know that this is where men are most vulnerable? Didn't the grandmother who taught you before marriage teach you?

Chai Qingyue naturally couldn't hear the slander in her heart, but Murong Sichen's actions still made her panic, and she hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?" With that, he stretched out his hands to support Murong Sichen.

"Get out." Murong Sichen finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

Murong Sichen, who had never seen him like this, his eyes were red, his facial features were hideous, Chai Qingyue was forced to retreat to the corner of the bed by the momentum emanating from Murong Sichen's body, his hands were wrapped around his knees, and his head was buried deeply.

Chai Qingyue's actions made Murong Sichen feel a little funny, it was obviously her who did the wrong thing, why did she shrink in the corner now, but she looked like a victim.

After a long time, when Murong Sichen felt that it was not so painful, he lay flat on the bed, and after a while, Murong Sichen had the strength to teach Chai Qingyue: "Chai Qingyue, this palace can tolerate that you don't like this palace, but this palace can't bear that you still keep in touch with that Qin Changyong." ”

Although Murong Sichen's tone was very flat, Chai Qingyue still heard the unquestionable and threatening inside. After a while, Chai Qingyue whispered: "However, you promised me before that you would reconcile with me." ”

And away? Do you still mean to mention this?

Murong Sichen's tone became unkind: "Even if it is Heli, it will be in the future, before the palace has not ascended to the great cause, it is impossible to Heli." ”

"Huh?" Chai Qingyue's eyes dreamed of a layer of water, and she looked at Murong Sichen with an incredulous expression.

Murong Sichen frowned dissatisfiedly: "You come here." Stretched out his hand and pointed at Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue crawled over reluctantly, and Murong Sichen looked at the wet stains on his face that seemed to be tear-stained, and suddenly felt a little unbearable: "You know how to heal, right?" ”

Chai Qingyue didn't expect Murong Sichen to suddenly ask this, so she just nodded blankly.

"Okay, then you helped me recuperate recently." Murong Sichen's tone was indifferent, but the back of his ears turned imperceptibly red.

"Huh?" Chai Qingyue came back to her senses, and hurriedly asked eagerly, "Your Highness is not feeling well?" ”

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows: "Do you think you were very light just now?" People who practice martial arts can't control this bit of strength well? ”

"Hmm." After understanding what Murong Sichen's physical discomfort was, Chai Qingyue's face turned red in an instant, "But, if I don't raise it, I may not be able to cure it, I ......"

"Did you study medicine or not?"

Chai Qingyue was originally just blushing, but when she heard Murong Sichen's question, she suddenly turned red, and she just shook her head gently, indicating that she was really powerless.

"......." Murong Sichen couldn't find any words to express his heart, did he have to go to the imperial doctor himself? Wouldn't that be widely publicized? In a few days, rumors will spread in the capital, right?

If it is used by someone with a heart, saying that the prince can't have children, and the prince who can't continue the royal bloodline is afraid that he will stay in this position for a long time, right?

Thinking of this, Murong Sichen couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that Murong Sichen's brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, Chai Qingyue opened her mouth lightly and asked with her heart: "Eh, then why don't I go and check the medical book?" ”

Murong Sichen couldn't think of any better way for a while, so he nodded reluctantly: "It seems that this is the only way to go." ”

Since then, the prince began to stay in the Yingxue Pavilion of the Prince's Mansion all night, and the people who originally thought that the Prince's Mansion would not be happy with the prince were really frightened, and they all ran to the Yingxue Pavilion to the Prince's Mansion to plead guiltily and secretly.

And Xiao Yu, who saw all this in her eyes, shook the corners of her lips silently when she exited Chai Qingyue's room, and her small hand was clenched into a fist by her, leaving red nail marks on her white and tender skin.

Looks like I'm going to have to speed up.

Since the princess married into the prince's mansion, the prince went out to the banquet during the day, and went straight to the princess's residence when he returned home in the evening, never returning late, nor staying at the other side concubines. When Murong Yuan, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, heard this rumor, he also boasted that it was a good fate, and ordered someone to reward a bunch of things to the prince's mansion.

And when the news reached Prime Minister Bai's mansion, it was not so happy.

"What did you say?" Bai Chudie smashed a celadon tea cup regardless of the image, "That cheap woman, how is it possible?" So how could a vulgar stupid woman please His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

The personal maid Mu Zhi lowered her head deeper, as if praying that Bai Chudie would not see her. In front of outsiders, her eldest lady is praised by everyone and the first talented woman of the Yuan Dynasty, virtuous and virtuous, but her temper in private is not very good.

Bai Chudie glanced at the broken porcelain piece on the ground, gritted her teeth, when Chai Qingyue came to be a guest tomorrow, she must think of a way to make her ugly.

Chai Qingyue, who had already been calculated by the eldest lady of the Bai family, didn't know about it, and she was at a loss for a bunch of things that the emperor had rewarded, and she felt helpless. If the emperor knows the truth, I'm afraid that the heads of his family will not be on his neck.