In the East Palace, the crown prince Chu Zimeng is immersed in studying the national policy in front of the case, "Therefore, he seeks to support the urgency and lean forward, for the power of everything, although it cannot be indoctrinated, the military revolution is also ...... to save the emergency" while reading and annotating.

When the prince was studying, no one was allowed to wait, so Chu Si easily entered the East Palace. Before coming, Chu Si asked Ruosi to wait at her place, she didn't know the prince's attitude, if something happened, Ruosi would definitely save her.

The strange thing is that there is no master in the East Palace, and Chu Si came to the door so gently and skillfully.

When she saw the prince shaking his head and reading hard, she suddenly cried and laughed a little, the prince can live for so long, and he is probably a puppet.

It won't be Adou who can't be helped.

The prince was bowing his head to write a note, when suddenly there was a dark shadow on the paper, he looked up in a panic, and when he saw Chu Si, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Chu Si couldn't help but touch his face, it's good, why is he so frightened? What she didn't see was a hint of banter in the prince's eyes, in addition to horror.

"Don't look, I'm not dead." Chu Siguang's sleeves danced lightly, and the door closed with a bang.

"Between countries, what we are talking about now is about competing with each other with power and winning each other with wisdom. Well, yes, but my dear second brother, do you know the current situation? This royal palace is full of miasma, let alone the country? Chu Si raised his head and glanced at him, and then lowered his head to play with the wolf pen, the pen is good, and the wolf hair is good.

The prince stammered and pointed at Chu Si, speechless! It's so terrifying, the waste wood has spiritual power! In addition to the fact that this woman looks the same as the seventh sister, where else does he still look like his seventh sister?

"Y-You're really the seventh sister?" He still didn't believe it, although he heard the news of Chu Si from Chu Ling'er, he just laughed it off at that time.

Chu Si's face was close to his, his glass-like eyes glared at him, and he chuckled, "What do you say?" ”

Chu Zimeng smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, and looked at Chu Siqiu's water-like eyes, "It's really the seventh sister!" That's great! The joy he expressed was not fake.

"What's good, everyone will practice when they come back, just like you." Chu Si grabbed the grapes on the table, threw one into his mouth, and ate it very sweetly.

"No, Concubine Zhen is very good, Chu Ling'er has repented for a long time when she came back last time in Lu Mengshan, and this time she took the initiative to take you back." The prince's statement at a glance.

Chu Si suddenly felt a little tired.

She looked at him like a monster, "No matter how good Concubine Zhen is, she is not your mother, and if you don't resist, you won't live for a few days, don't blame me for not reminding you." Chu Si turned around and left, it was better not to have a pig-like teammate.

She opened the door and looked like she was about to get out.

The prince followed with one step, "Seventh sister, you see that you are still angry, be good, don't be angry, you think I haven't seen you for a long time as my brother, sit down." The prince pressed Chu Si to his seat with all his might.

Wrong! He actually cultivated higher than her, and Gang Chu Si has always used his spiritual power to resist.

Chu Sihu looked at Chu Zimeng suspiciously.

Chu Zimeng winked at her, motioned for Chu Si to look at the table, and he poured her a cup of tea.

I saw Chu Zimeng writing on the table with tea: "There is surveillance." ”

Chu Si was excited, she didn't feel the breath of the strong, "What to sit on, I've drunk all the tea, and I'm not going to accompany you!" When the girl gets married, you can send me off! ”

She flipped her wide sleeves lightly, the tea was crooked, and she sprinkled a table, covering up the handwriting written by Chu Zimeng.

Chu Si turned around and left.