Chapter 112: Na Fei (3)
"Remember my words!" Chu Qihui still didn't let her finish her sentence, and said coldly, "From now on, you are not allowed to leave the mansion, and you are not allowed to see Su Wan again, no matter it is the Nanhe Palace or the Su family's. It has nothing to do with us, so don't get involved."

Chu Yueyan was restrained by his cold tone, pinching the hem of her clothes uneasily but hesitated to speak.

Chu Qihui didn't want to say any more, so he turned his back and walked away.

Chu Yueyan stood on the spot, staring at his back and hesitating for a long time, but in the end she couldn't say anything, and stomped her feet, turned and left unwillingly.

Chang Lin stood guard at the door, and hurriedly calmed down: "Princess, go slowly!"

Chu Yueyan snorted sullenly, but ran out of the yard quickly without looking back.

Chang Lin had been guarding the door just now, and he could hear all the movements in the study.

Thinking about looking at Chu Yueyan's back, he turned his head to look at the door, and tried to say: "Your Highness, the little princess has a stubborn temper, do you need my subordinates to arrange people to go over and watch—"

Chu Qihui said that Chu Yueyan was not allowed to go out again, but Chu Yueyan might not obey.

Chu Qihui stood there without moving, only a sideways figure was facing the gate, the expression on his face was extremely unclear under the slowly falling night.

Hearing this, he didn't say anything, but slowly raised his hand as a stop gesture.

in spite of?

Or let Chu Yueyan tangle with the Su family brothers and sisters secretly?

A bone-chilling chill suddenly appeared in Chang Lin's heart, and his eyes widened instantly.

Chu Qihui was silent for a long time before turning around and walking towards the gate step by step.

The sky outside was not yet completely dark, and the outline of his face became clear little by little with the approaching footsteps.

The face was still the same, elegant and handsome, but the expression in his eyes was cold and gloomy that Chang Lin could not understand.

He walked out step by step, passing by Chang Lin.

Chang Lin subconsciously wanted to back down, but he suddenly stopped, raised his hand and lightly pressed Chang Lin's shoulder, and said with a sad smile: "Anyway, Chu Xunyang is right in one sentence—— Bengong, you can't do something that will make father feel cold."

Because he is not a legitimate son, if Chu Yi'an despises him, then he is nothing.

Now his only support, the only thing that is more outstanding than Chu Qifeng is to occupy the position of the eldest son of the prince. Once Chu Yi'an is angered, he really has nothing.

Chang Lin's heart trembled again——

He didn't want to anger Chu Yi'an for this, so he chose to sit on the sidelines, but let Chu Yueyan stand out?
This is to abandon Chu Yueyan and push her as a paving stone?

Even if the Dong Chuang incident happens, no matter how angry Chu Yi'an is, he can't blame him, because he has persuaded and warned, everything——

It's all Chu Yueyan's own idea!
Who said that the eldest grandson of the emperor is honest and gentle?
Or to be more precise, is it that the blood of everyone in the royal family does not allow such a weakness to exist?
"Yes!" Chang Lin lowered his eyes and answered a word heavily.

Chu Qihui then stepped out.

Back in time.

In the brocade painting hall, after seeing Chu Qihui, Chu Xunyang went straight back to his room and sat on the couch without saying a word.

The couch is placed by the east-facing window, facing the garden, and the window is deliberately lowered. I usually sit here, whether playing chess or reading a book, and can enjoy the flowers and scenery along the way, even in the most boring time. Chu Xunyang is also used to lying on the window looking at the garden outside and thinking about things.

But this time it was abnormal, she just sat there casually, and then remained motionless, turning a blind eye to the books and flower clips on hand.

The weather outside is fine, but for some reason, the atmosphere in this room makes people feel a bit chilly for no reason.

"Princess—" Qingteng spoke cautiously, her expression was no longer the look of laughing and scolding as usual, and she pondered a sentence for a long time before asking, "Are you—are you angry?"

Many things in the past, even if Chu Qihui did too much, Chu Xunyang still took it lightly.

But this time—

It is undeniable that even Qingteng can feel the coldness and murderous intent erupting from her body.

Chu Xunyang pursed his lips, his expression didn't change, he thought for a while and suddenly said: "Look at what Qingluo is doing, if there's nothing wrong, tell her to come see me."

"Yes!" Qingteng agreed, carefully glanced at her expression again, then turned around and walked out lightly. After a while, she turned around, but she was still alone.

Chu Xunyang raised his eyebrows: "Qingluo isn't here?"

"She went out of the mansion, she should follow the princess's previous orders." Qingteng said, "If the princess is in a hurry, will this servant send someone to find her?"

"No need, wait for her to come back!" Chu Xunyang shook his head, "Go and do your business too."

"Yeah!" Qingteng nodded, secretly glanced at her again with a little worry before backing away.

Chu Xunyang glanced inadvertently, saw the flower stretcher in his hand, picked it up and felt uneasy, then put it down again, hesitated again and again, and went to Chu Yi'an's study in the front yard.

Chu Yi'an was in charge of the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Punishments, and the Ministry of Rites, and needed to assist the emperor in handling some government affairs, so he spent most of the day in the palace.

Chu Xunyang went there this time, but he was indeed not there.

"See Princess!" The guards guarding the yard knew that Chu Yi'an had no taboo against her, so they didn't stop her.

"En!" Chu Xunyang nodded slightly, and went into the study.

In some respects, Chu Yi'an's preferences are the same as hers. They both like a simple and bright layout. The angle of light in this study is excellent. There is a wide table and several tall bookshelves standing by the wall, amidst the simplicity. Exuding grandeur, but only lacking a luxurious style, people feel that he will not be worthy of his status as the prince of a country.

Chu Xunyang's mind was heavy this day, he walked aimlessly through the room, touched almost every piece of furniture in the room one by one, and finally thought about it, he opened the secret door and went under the study chamber of secrets.

This secret room is located underground. In the previous life, Chu Xunyang only went in with Chu Yi'an a few times when he was young and playful. Later, as he grew older, his curiosity became less serious, so he didn't take it seriously anymore. until the last time—

By mistake, Chu Qiyan wanted to imprison her here unexpectedly.

The layout of the secret room below is simpler than that of the study room. It is not so much a secret room as it is a secret library, which occupies almost three walls, and there are tall bookshelves on them, which are full of various classics. There are everything from travel notes and stories to historical classics and military books.

(End of this chapter)

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