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Chapter Twenty-Five: It's Different!


Sure enough, early the next morning, Qian Dai learned from Qingxia and Qingshuang that Murong Yichen was no longer in Fenglin Courtyard.

Qian Dai couldn't help but scratch her head.

At this time, she was really confused.

What on earth was Murong Yichen doing?

What happened to throwing herself into Fenglin Courtyard?

What was he planning to do?

And why did he agree to live in Fenglinyuan in the first place?

As long as he couldn't insist on it, he must have nothing to do with him, right?

Qian Dai secretly cursed in her heart.

She must have messed up her head back then and now she can't go anywhere.

But things were already like this, and there was no point in regretting.

He looked at the two people in front of him calmly, wondering if he could find a chance to sneak out of Maple Forest Courtyard.

"Princess" looked at Qian Dai's stunned look, Qing Shuang and Qing Xia looked at each other, "What's wrong with the princess?

Is it because the slaves are not serving you well?"

Qian Dai slowly came back to her senses, looked at the worried faces of the two girls in front of her, and shook her head gently, "No.

You are very good."

They are indeed very good, and they are obviously about the same age as herself, but they are already rare.

Stable.

"Then why does the princess look troubled?"

Qingxia couldn't help but ask.

After all, she was just a thirteen-year-old child, so naturally she couldn't hold back her words.

Qian Dai smiled slightly, "It's very peaceful to live here, but I just can't stay idle, so it's a bit boring."

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "The princess is bored on the first day she lives in Fenglin Courtyard.

The young master said that the princess will live here for three months, so wouldn't it be even more difficult after that?"

Qian Dai waved her hands helplessly, "Yes, so naturally I will be distressed."

Looking at the two people in front of him, he said tentatively: "I wonder if you have any way to get out?"

Qingxia and Qingshuang were stunned, and finally shook their heads, "The slaves rarely go out, and when they do go out, they always go out with the master.

There are too many formations in Fenglin, so the slaves don't dare to break in."

Qian Dai's eyes were filled with disappointment, "Then do you want me to stay bored in Maple Forest Garden forever?"

Although being a rice insect is not a bad thing, being too idle is not a good thing.

Qingshuang and Qingxia looked at each other, then smiled, "Actually, the princess doesn't have to worry about being bored at all, the young master has already explained it."

Qian Dai turned around and said, "Okay."

What did Murong Yichen explain?

Qingshuang nodded, "Today's half-day free time is specially reserved for the princess to get familiar with Fenglin Courtyard.

At noon, the Yao Lao will come to take the princess's pulse and prescribe medicine according to the princess's amnesia.

Later, the young master will ask us to take care of the princess."

Princess goes to the study."

Qian Dai nodded.

Regardless of whether the amnesia was true or not, it had to be cured.

Restoring his memory was a good thing for him who knew nothing about it now.

When she heard the word "study" again, Qian Dai had an idea in her mind, "What is in your master's study?"

I wonder if there is anything about this world.

"The slaves have never gone in, so they don't know very well."

Qingshuang said softly, "But the master left a message for the princess."

"What words did you leave behind?"

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Qian Dai wanted to know what words Murong Yichen left behind.

Qingxia raised her head and glanced at Qiandai, then lowered her head, "Young master said that the book inside can only benefit the current princess and not do any harm."

"In addition, the young master also said that for the princess's good, the princess must read all the books in the study within one month.

I hope the princess will understand his good intentions."

After saying that, he buried his head even lower.

"What?"

Qian Dai was stunned, "Read them all."

Qian Dai's mouth twitched, and she stood up suddenly, her face a little dark, "How many books are there in the study room?"

She thought she would be too busy before, but now she thinks about it It's all because he thinks too much.

How could he, with his black heart, black lungs and black intestines, give him a chance to relax?

"I don't know," Qingshuang replied in a low voice.

She really didn't dare to look up at the princess's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Let's go take a look."

Qian Dai stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

Qingxia and Qingshuang were stunned and suddenly forgot to react.

Qian Dai walked to the door, and then she realized that the two people behind her had not followed her.

A trace of emotion flashed in her eyes, as if she suddenly thought of something, so she immediately turned back and pulled up Qingxia, who was still in a daze, with both hands.

To Qingshuang, "Hurry up, I don't know the way."

Qingshuang and Qingxia were half pulled and half dragged out of the room before they could react.

After regaining consciousness, Qingshuang and Qingxia looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

They pulled Qiandai with a wry smile and said, "Actually, princess, you don't have to be impatient.

Yao Lao will come and check the princess's pulse later.

It's really not necessary."

Go now."

Qian Dai's footsteps paused, a trace of frustration flashed in her eyes.

Yes, why are you rushing to go now?

There is no need to rush to be cheated.

"Then let's go back."

Qian Dai said in a hazy tone.

After speaking, she turned around and walked towards the room where she had just rested.

Qingshuang and Qingxia were stunned.

The princess had changed too quickly.

It's really different At this time, on the other side of the courtyard, a handsome and elegant white figure was standing quietly in front of the window, staring deeply at the woman who had just left the door and turned back.

Who is this person if it's not Murong Yichen who left Fenglinyuan.

A waterfall of black hair fell loosely on his shoulders.

He was wearing a crescent-white brocade robe only tied with a gold-rimmed belt.

The indescribable elegance of his back was only due to his handsome and delicate eyebrows.

He was so tired, but his eyes filled with blood were unbearable to look at.

Mo Li, who was standing behind him, had a worried look on his face.

He looked at the young master who had always been aloof and unconcerned with the world.

His body was filled with lingering melancholy.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Mo Li" A gentle voice suddenly interrupted Mo Li's unspoken words.

Li Li's body trembled, thinking of his master's temper, and immediately lowered his head, "I just can't figure it out."

"There are too many things in this world that people can't figure out."

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The person with a calm expression slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the handsome man with his head lowered in front of him, and finally sighed, "In short, don't worry about what you shouldn't care about."

Li Li was stunned.

He originally thought that his young master would punish him for talking too much, but he didn't.

"How is that man in Nancheng?"

After an unknown length of silence, the gentle voice sounded in Mo Li's ears again.

Li Qiye put away his expression, and his voice was neither high nor low, "He has almost solved the things that happened before.

It is estimated that he will be able to get away in another half a month."

The calm and handsome face gently raised the corners of his mouth, showing an indifferent smile, and said quietly, "Really?"

Slowly walked to the screen made by Qian Dai, quietly stared at the unparalleled and elegant person in the painting, and said softly: "Zhu."

After a pause, the red light in his eyes became even brighter, "No matter what the cost."

Li Li was stunned for a moment, but he still lowered his head and responded respectfully: "Yes."

After a moment of hesitation, "But our people can only delay it for a month at most."

"One month?"

Murong Yichen's voice was a little soft, "One month is enough

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