Back at Fenghua Palace, Qian Dai was still thinking about the meaning of Murong Yichen's words just now.
After struggling for a long time, I realized that Murong Yichen's attitude had always been ambiguous, and he just couldn't figure it out.
He rubbed his head.
He was confused by a man whose mental age was inferior to his.
He was frustrated.
It seemed that the issue of IQ was really a flaw.
No matter how many years he lived again, I was afraid that he would not be able to understand him.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh.
It's really unfair that talent can't be forced upon God.
That night, Qian Dai slept extremely uncomfortably.
The fragmented fragments in her dream stirred up Qian Dai's heart.
In the dream, the woman in red was proud and decisive, looking at the red flowers.
Slowly falling in the sea.
My head starts to hurt "Hiss" Qian Dai slowly opened her eyes, pushed away the sweat-soaked brocade quilt, and reached out to touch her forehead.
I actually had a nightmare.
I looked out the window.
Was it only the third night?
Qian Dai slowly sat up.
The hazy moonlight was as cool as water, and a piece of silvery white fell from the window, quietly flowing around her body.
At this moment, her troubled heart slowly calmed down.
Frowning slightly, Qian Dai got out of bed with her clothes on, walked around the room a few times, and finally decided to go outside for some exercise.
She should give her body some exercise after being in bed for so long.
She gently opened the door and walked slowly outside the hall.
There was silence outside the hall, and the moon and stars were sparse.
Qiandai raised her head and looked at it, then withdrew her gaze and walked to a slightly empty place outside the hall to start running circles. one lap two laps The petite figure is looming in the moonlight.
The agile figure is like a night elf.
At this time, the Star Observation Tower located at the highest point of the palace was completely dark, but at this time, an indifferent and cold figure stood quietly on the platform that should have been deserted.
At the first glance, his white figure, which is not touched by the mortal world, is like a banished immortal standing in the clouds.
There is an indescribable coldness flowing around his body, looking quietly towards the dark Fenghua Palace.
The elongated figure under the moonlight was scattered with melancholy all over the ground.
Early in the morning, Qian Dai was woken up by Ling'er.
She opened her eyes helplessly.
She couldn't sleep last night and went for a run.
She didn't sleep until dawn.
She had to say that her body was really fragile, so she ran.
After less than fifty laps, she was too tired to run anymore.
Although she was not very satisfied, she still understood the principle that haste makes waste, and she called it a day without finishing her work.
Maybe after a lot of hard work, he felt much more at ease in his heart.
There were no more nightmares like before, and he slept very soundly.
However, after all, I didn't get enough rest, and I felt like I was being pulled up not long after I fell asleep.
I covered my ears helplessly, but the voice that refused to give up still reached my eardrums.
Can you pretend you didn’t hear it?
Qian Dai thought.
"Princess" Ling'er called.
"Princess" Ling'er's cry came to my ears again.
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Finally, Qian Dai reluctantly put down her hands covering her ears and slowly opened her eyes, "Okay, stop screaming, I got it."
Ling'er was speechless at Qian Dai's reaction, "Princess, hurry up, Chief Hai is already waiting outside the hall."
"Well" Qian Dai was stunned, "Why is Chief Hai waiting for him in the hall?"
Looking at the confused princess who obviously didn't listen to what she just said, Ling'er was a little speechless, but she still explained patiently, "Princess, didn't I just tell you that the emperor sent the sea manager?
I’ll take you to Chaoyang Palace for breakfast.”
Then he added, "It is said that the eldest prince is also there."
Qian Dai immediately raised her head, wondering why the incident had come so early in the morning.
She just wanted to live a peaceful life, so she really didn’t want to get along with this elder brother who was like an immortal.
You gave it away.
Qiandai's forehead couldn't help but hurt when she thought of the not-so-good relationship last night.
Can you refuse?
cannot His father has sent people waiting at the door, right?
Qiandai, just accept your fate He sat up speechlessly and said, "I understand."
He grabbed the clothes one by one and put them on with some annoyance.
Ling'er looked at the princess with some doubts.
Is the princess in a bad mood?
Did she do something wrong?
Ling'er thought quietly, while neatly fetching water for Qian Dai to wash herself.
After finishing washing up, Qian Dai slowly walked out of the main hall.
Hai Qing, dressed in dark gray palace clothes, was waiting respectfully in the main hall.
"Manager Lao Hai has been waiting for a long time."
Qian Dai said slightly apologetically.
"Princess, I'm serious, please wait a moment, it'll be okay."
Hai Qing responded with a smile.
"Princess, please leave now," Hai Qing said with a hint of inquiry.
Qian Dai nodded, and the two of them walked towards Chaoyang Palace.
After entering the main hall, Qian Dai looked up and saw Murong Yichen quietly drinking tea at the octagonal table filled with meals.
Just as he was about to step into the threshold, he paused and turned to look at Hai Qing behind him, a little confused, "Where is the father?"
"Father has something to deal with and has already left."
At this time, a gentle voice replaced Hai Qing's answer.
Qian Dai immediately turned to look at the gentle and pure face, and subconsciously said, "What about you?"
It seemed that Qian Dai would not ask this question.
Murong Yichen's jade-like face raised slightly, his clear spring-like eyes flashed, and then he turned to look at Hai Qing behind Qian Dai.
Hai Qing quickly lowered his head, "I just remembered that I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany the eldest prince and princess.
I will leave."
After saying a bow, he quickly walked out of the hall.
Qian Dai watched quietly until Hai Qing walked out and closed the door, then she looked away.
She glanced at Murong Yichen and ignored Murong Yichen's appraising eyes.
She walked straight to the table filled with food and sat down.
"Can you eat it?"
Qian Dai said softly.
She is really hungry Moreover, seeing that there were only two sets of tableware on the table, Qiandai knew that she would definitely share this breakfast with the person in front of her.
So since the outcome is already determined, why bother with your own stomach.
Hearing Qian Dai's words, Murong Yichen's clear spring eyes blinked but did not answer.
Qian Dai didn't really want to ask for his opinion, so after a few moments, when she didn't get a response from Murong Yichen, she decisively picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
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"Little sister doesn't like big brother," Murong Yichen looked at Qian Dai indifferently, then moved his eyes to the chopsticks in Qian Dai's hand, and said slowly.
Qian Dai's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she smiled slightly, "How could that be?"
If you don't like it, how can you say you don't like it?
"Your smile is fake."
After a faint glance, Murong Yichen finally turned away in disgust. "" Qian Dai's smile suddenly froze on her face, she gently put down her chopsticks, forced to suppress her emotions, and quietly looked at that elegant and refined face.
Although it was not to the point of falling out, Qian Dai was really I was so aggrieved, "Brother, you can just pretend you didn't see it."
"I've seen it."
Murong Yichen said calmly.
God, did you really send this evildoer here to torture me because you were unhappy with me?
Qian Dai cried silently in her heart
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