Qin Changyong was stared at by Chai Qingyue like this, and suddenly felt furious in his heart, such Chai Qingyue made Qin Changyong feel very strange. tremblingly opened her mouth and shouted "Qingyue", but Chai Qingyue still didn't speak, and continued to stare at Qin Changyong like this.

"Qingyue." Qin Changyong continued to scream without giving up.

Chai Qingyue blinked, her eyes were red, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks without warning, and she replied to Qin Changyong in a dumb voice: "Changyong, I never thought you would be like this...... Such a selfish person. ”

Although she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, after a pause, Chai Qingyue's heart was tightly pinched, and she couldn't breathe out of her breath, holding it in her chest, feeling that the whole person was stuffy.

As Chai Qingyue spoke, Qin Changyong's action of patting Chai Qingyue's back also followed, and he stopped stiffly in place, not knowing whether he should continue to pat his back or take it back.

Qin Changyong gritted his teeth, his outstretched left hand was clenched into a fist, and he slowly withdrew it into his sleeve. Trying to suppress his breath and let himself not pant as much as possible, Qin Changyong opened his mouth and begged Chai Qingyue for mercy: "You misunderstood me, Qingyue, really." ”

Afraid that Chai Qingyue would not believe his words, Qin Changyong paused to Chai Qingyue's side in a good temper, turned Chai Qingyue's face and forced Chai Qingyue to look at him.

Chai Qingyue stiffly turned her head to look at Qin Changyong, silent.

Unable to bear it, Qin Changyong took a deep breath, straightened up a little, held Chai Qingyue's face with both hands, and gently wiped away Chai Qingyue's tears with his fingertips, wanting to leave a gentle kiss on the corner of Chai Qingyue's mouth.

Realizing that people had a tendency to press down, Chai Qingyue frowned imperceptibly, and when Qin Changyong's lips were about to touch his cheeks, Chai Qingyue subconsciously and quickly turned his face.

Feeling the resistance of the person in his hand, Qin Changyong was stunned, and the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart couldn't be controlled.

While Qin Changyong was stunned, Chai Qingyue broke free from Qin Changyong's hands, got up and stood aside, still not speaking.

Maybe he had been self-restrained for too long, Qin Changyong finally broke out and began to vent his anger on Chai Qingyue.

"Chai Qingyue, you say I'm selfish? How can I be selfish? Could it be that I studied hard and tried hard to get a fame just for myself? ”

Chai Qingyue, who had never seen Qin Changyong lose such a big temper, looked at Qin Changyong in disbelief, and after listening to Qin Changyong's dissatisfaction, she quickly retorted, her tone slowly incredulous: "Is it for me?" ”

"Isn't it? I want to work hard to make a name for myself, and then marry you, so that you can marry me in style. Qin Changyong paused, glanced at Chai Qingyue thoughtfully, and then continued, "But now? You married that bastard Murong Sichen and became your high-ranking crown princess! ”

Chai Qingyue was so angry that she could barely stabilize her figure by pressing down on the table hard, and she bit her lower lip and asked, "So, in your eyes, I am such a greedy person?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Qin Changyong's unusually positive words made Chai Qingyue choked speechless, but she shook her head weakly, and tears had already gushed out uncontrollably.

Chai Qingyue's lack of refutation made Qin Changyong even more convinced that it was Chai Qingyue's fault, and began to chase Chai Qingyue.

"Don't you just look down on me for so many years and still can't get famous? Isn't it because Murong Sichen is the crown prince of the dynasty? ”

Chai Qingyue felt that she didn't know how to refute it, so she let Qin Changyong fall like this.

"Didn't Murong Sichen rely on himself to be the emperor's eldest son, so he could be the crown prince? Wasn't he just born better? Isn't it just that he was born in the royal family? What's there? ”

"Murong Sichen relies on his identity as a prince to do whatever he wants, isn't he just a gentleman? What's so much about that? ”

Chai Qingyue, who knew how Murong Sichen was a person, felt that Qin Changyong was really black and white, this was obviously pouring dirty water on Murong Sichen!

Chai Qingyue, who couldn't bear it, scolded angrily: "Qin Changyong, you are really unreasonable!" ”

Qin Changyong, who was called by Chai Qingyue's name, felt really angry and wanted to use violence against Chai Qingyue, but he was really reluctant to do it, and finally smashed his fist on the table.

The sudden sound made Chai Qingyue straighten up in fright, feeling that she had nothing to say between herself and Qin Changyong, and resolutely turned around, wanting to leave this room as soon as possible.

Just when Chai Qingyue's hand was about to touch the door bolt, Qin Changyong had already quickly chased after him, forcibly controlled the door bolt in one step, and encircled Chai Qingyue between his chest and the door, Qin Changyong said viciously to Chai Qingyue: "If you walk out of here today, then we will have nothing to do with each other." ”

Chai Qingyue hesitated for a moment, but turned around to pat Qin Changyong's hand, opened the door and walked out, leaving Qin Changyong with a lonely back.

Qin Changyong, who was left in the house, leaned against the door frame in annoyance, and his body was slowly slipping down, until Qin Changyong sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands before he realized that Chai Qingyue was gone, forever.

That...... Did your plan come to naught?

Qin Changyong's heart sank little by little, and the last bit of expectation was gradually consumed. Qin Changyong felt as if he was finished, Murong Sichen shouldn't let him go, right? It seems that this year's imperial examination is going to be defeated again?

Qin Changyong couldn't believe that he was going to face these things alone? Do you just give up? But why do you feel so unwilling in your heart?

Holding his cheeks tightly with his hands, Qin Changyong cried bitterly, unable to calm down for a long time.

On the other side, Chai Qingyue walked back to his room in despair, Murong Sichen noticed that Chai Qingyue was not in a good state when he came back, but he didn't know what was going on, so he had to ask one after another.

"Qingyue, what's wrong with you?" Murong Sichen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Chai Qingyue's speech, his tone was full of concern and anxiety, "Why do you look lost and depressed?" ”

Chai Qingyue didn't react, just sat there dumbfounded, didn't speak, and looked at the void with blank eyes.

Murong Sichen was a little anxious, and his tone involuntarily quickened: "Qingyue, don't scare me, didn't you go to see your little lover?" How did it come to be like this and come back? What the hell is going on? ”

Chai Qingyue still didn't react, as if she hadn't heard Murong Sichen's voice, she sat stunned, and her eyes began to explore the teapot on the table.

Seeing this, Murong Sichen hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Chai Qingyue, hoping to cause Chai Qingyue's reaction. But Chai Qingyue still didn't react much, seeing the water just subconsciously swallowed saliva, and the small movements in the throat were seen by Murong Sichen, and Murong Sichen immediately handed the water cup to his mouth and fed Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue drank the tea according to her instinct, and only after a while did she say in a hoarse voice: "I want to go back." ”