Chu Qingge returned to Yonghe Palace, and it was already noon.

Someone actually made a table of dishes waiting for her.

"Did you know I will definitely come back for dinner?" Qingge walked in and looked at Mu Bai who was cleaning up the dormitory.

"What if I don't come back?"

"I can eat the food myself and I won't waste it."

Mu Bai put something on a short table.

Qingge walked over quickly: "Generator!"

"Generator..." Mu Bai murmured, and suddenly smiled: "Where do these strange names come from?"

"Don't worry!" Qingge's bad mood all morning was finally getting better at this time: "Is the dissociator still not possible?"

"It's a little bit too late, but I believe it will be done soon."

With his words, Qingge would feel relieved.

She held the generator in her hand and studied it carefully: "It seems to be a bit different from the one I gave me when I was in the Imperial City of Chu last time."

"I have improved your winding method, and the failure rate this time should be greatly reduced."

Mu Bai looked at her eyebrows. There was always a look of fatigue that could not be dispersed between these delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

He said softly, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Didn't you do something earth-shaking, why are you tired?

"I mean, here." He suddenly took her hand and placed it in her heart.

Qingge was shocked, looked up at him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"Children who grew up in the palace always have countless thoughts, but in fact, we just want to live a simple life for many things."

Mu Bai let go of her hand, took the generator out of her other hand, and placed it aside.

He stared at her confused face, his voice softly as the wind: "If you are tired or don't want to continue to be tired, I...I can take you away from all this too."

"Is it the ends of the world again? Is it a place where I travel around the world?" Why is this a little familiar?

I am familiar with it, and the tip of my heart is stinging again?

"Do you like the days now?"

"Don't like it." There is no doubt about it!

Conspiracy and intrigue. Who would have liked it if it weren’t for a natural scheming person?

"Then, go?" Mu Bai's question seemed to be asking casually, but also seemed so sincere.

Chu Qingge was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, she raised her head and smiled at him: "Can you leave everything behind?"

Mu Bai looked at her, but there was no answer to this question.

Feng Liye may have been really bad for her, but there is something he said nothing wrong.

Mu Bai, it's not simple at all.

But, who is simple?

"Let's have dinner, aren't you hungry? I'm starving to death!"

She picked up the chopsticks and started eating consciously.

When the first piece of braised pork was put into her mouth, she suddenly shook her heart and looked up at him, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Mu Bai smiled briefly: "I learned from my master."

Qingge lowered his head and continued to eat.

It’s just a meal?

During the meal, she even suddenly had an impulse to tell Mu Bai, let's go.

In this way, you can always eat meals with Mu Bai who has the taste of mother.

For a girl who lost her mother at the age of five, the taste of mother is so precious.

After lunch, Mu Bai lit sandalwood in the room. Qingge was in a daze, and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

very tired.

Sandalwood has the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the air, and it smells like a mother.

When she fell asleep, she seemed to hear Mu Bai say: Why not, let's get married?

Did she agree? She couldn't even remember it.

Is getting married really good?

Getting married is like being with your mother forever.

But he is not a mother!

She didn't know anything.
Chapter completed!