Because of the room where Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue lived, someone in the courtyard had already cleaned it up. Lan Jin walked to the east chamber and silently cleaned up his own bed, put everything away, and came back to knock on the door.

Buckled the door, Lan Jin didn't go in, so he shouted into the house through the door: "Your Highness, the hot spring pool has been cleaned up, dare to ask Your Highness now, but you are going to go now?" ”

After Lan Jin finished speaking, he never got a response from the people in the house, so he had to continue to shout hard: "Your Highness." ”

The people in the room seemed to have finally heard Lan Jin's voice and made some movement, and Murong Sichen said in a calm voice: "Don't use it yet." ”

Lan Jin answered "yes" and walked away silently, feeling that he should not disturb the master and his wife, so as not to hear or see something that he should not know.

In the room, Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue were looking at each other stiffly, and both of them remained silent tacitly, which was not as charming as Lan Jin thought.

"Anyway, thank you." Chai Qingyue took the initiative to break the awkward silence and express her sincere gratitude to Murong Sichen, who at least gave herself enough respect, which was not the same as the initial impression.

Murong Sichen didn't know why, although Chai Qingyue's attitude towards herself had improved a lot, she still had a sense of alienation, and it was this alienation that made Murong Sichen feel inexplicably unhappy.

The nameless fire for no reason made Murong Sichen's face not look good, and the gloomy face made Chai Qingyue really unable to figure it out, she was grateful to the other party, shouldn't she be a little happy?

Seeing Chai Qingyue's puzzled gaze, Murong Sichen was even more unhappy, and opened his mouth with resentment: "It's nothing, I should be tired after taking the carriage for so long, let's go down and rest first." ”

Chai Qingyue was a little confused, and couldn't figure out why Murong Sichen was suddenly unhappy, and asked deliberately, "What's wrong with you?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? Why does your face look so unhappy? ”

......

Murong Si Chenleng, since Chai Qingyue had already seen that she was a little angry now, why was she still so indifferent? Shouldn't you soften your attitude to comfort yourself?

"Nothing, just a little tired." Murong Sichen, who spoke again, said in an even more unkind tone, "I'll go down and rest first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Chai Qingyue to react, Murong Sichen threw up his sleeves and left, leaving Chai Qingyue stunned in place.

How come every time the impression of Murong Sichen changes slightly, Murong Sichen can immediately break these illusory good feelings, Chai Qingyue feels that it is really unpredictable, it is completely a child who has not grown up, and he loses his temper for no reason.

Chai Qingyue rubbed her dizzy head, pinched her sore shoulders, she was really tired after sitting in the carriage for so long, ignoring Murong Sichen's sudden bad mood, Chai Qingyue looked around, she was very satisfied with the layout in the room, and went to rest contentedly.

Lan Jin, who was busy in the courtyard, saw Murong Sichen and Chai Qingyue coming out of the main house one after the other, and noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, and felt that it was better not to take the initiative to disturb them, and it was better to do things silently.

It was really tiring to ride the carriage in the afternoon, Chai Qingyue fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow, and slept very soundly, while Murong Sichen on the side turned over and couldn't sleep.

Murong Sichen, who was not sleepy, simply got up to see Chai Qingyue, and found that someone had already gone to meet Zhou Gong, Murong Sichen felt that he was really angry and his liver hurt.

Chai Qingyue's sleeping appearance was not very honest, one foot had already kicked the quilt and put it on the quilt, Murong Sichen had no choice but to bend over and stuff Chai Qingyue's legs into the quilt and press the corners of the quilt.

Really......

Sighing like this in his heart, Murong Sichen smiled helplessly, not realizing that the corners of his mouth were upturned all the time, and his face was full of spoiling tenderness.

Chai Qingyue, who had been sitting in the carriage for more than an hour, felt really tired, and it was already late after waking up.

Rubbing her eyes, Chai Qingyue slowly propped up her upper body, looked around in confusion, and after a while, she realized that she had been brought to the hot spring villa by Murong Sichen in the afternoon.

Suddenly changing places, Chai Qingyue was a little uncomfortable, and after a while, she confirmed that she was indeed not in the East Palace. got out of bed and touched the table, touched the teapot, and found that it was warm, Chai Qingyue poured herself a cup.

However, as soon as the cup was brought to his mouth, the door was pushed open, and Murong Sichen stood against the light, and Chai Qingyue was a little stunned for a while.

I always thought that Murong Sichen had a relatively large aura, but I didn't expect him to be so tall? The person standing against the light, Chai Qingyue only felt that she could only look up.

Black loose daily clothes, less complicated patterns and decorations, although it is only the most simple and ordinary style, but it is better than the fabric, and being worn by Murong Sichen on his body has more of a calm and self-explanatory temperament.

"Are you awake?" Murong Sichen walked into the room against the light, and although his face eased a lot, it was still not good. Murong Sichen said this, and then he didn't say anything, and walked straight to the table and sat down.

When Chai Qingyue saw Murong Sichen like this, she simply stopped drinking water, put down the cup, sat next to Murong Sichen, and looked at Murong Sichen a little weakly.

"I think it's time for us to have a good talk." Murong Sichen tapped the table with his finger and sat upright.

Chai Qingyue, who had just woken up, was still in a daze, and obediently listened to Murong Sichen's words and sat down, because the red marks on her face caused by dishonest sleep had not completely disappeared.

Murong Sichen forcibly suppressed the urge to touch his face, retracted his hand without a trace, maintained an embracing posture, and looked at Chai Qingyue for a long time.

"Talk...... What to talk about? Chai Qingyue stumbled and asked, I don't know why Murong Sichen made her feel even more empty-hearted.

Murong Sichen helplessly supported his forehead, is this Chai Qingyue pretending to be stupid? Or does she really not know?

After clearing his throat, Murong Sichen spoke: "Don't you think it's a bit strange that we have such a relationship? ”

"Hmm, isn't that weird?" Chai Qingyue blinked, continued to pretend to be stupid, and asked with a little doubt.

Murong Sichen held Chai Qingyue's shoulder hard, trying not to get angry, this woman who had been playing Tai Chi with herself was really depressed, but it was not easy to have a seizure.

"Don't you think the way we get along now, and the atmosphere between us, is awkward?" Murong Sichen took advantage of the gap between words to get closer to Chai Qingyue, and swept Chai Qingyue with an oppressive gaze, "It's time for us to have a good talk." ”

Chai Qingyue subconsciously wanted to hide back, but her shoulders were tightly pulled and she couldn't move, so she had to agree aggrievedly.

Hearing Chai Qingyue's small mosquito-like voice, Murong Sichen let go of Chai Qingyue with satisfaction, but still looked at Chai Qingyue very oppressively.