Chu Chen thought to himself, it seems that his father doesn't know yet.

However, it is true that in the middle of the night, all the governments were still dreaming, unless they had eyeliners to stare at the movements of high-ranking officials and nobles at any time... But, isn't the prime minister's palace not the eyeliner of his father?

Chu Chen expressed deep doubts about this.

"It's getting late, Miss Zi rest first. If you have anything to do, please tell me tomorrow." Prince Qing said, and his eyes glanced at Chu Chen coldly, "I'll go out and take a look first."

Zixi nodded with a smile.

When he left, Zixi and Chu Chen raised their feet and walked closer to the room.

After being frozen outside for so long, as soon as I entered the room, the warm air rushed towards me. Chu Chen let out a deep breath and walked to the couch and lay lazily, not wanting to move anymore.

"Zixi, the father looked at me so strangely just now." Chu Chen thought for a while and came to a conclusion, "The father should have seen my disguise."

"It's not that I can see it, but it's basically certain." Zixi glanced at him, "Qiuyan and Qingdai were staying in my room honestly, and you are not in your own room. The prince asked the two of them, and he would be exposed?"

His son was not at home at night, and the living Qiuyan was staying there again. The Prince of Qing was not stupid, how could he not think of what happened?

But I was probably surprised.

"If I hadn't just told the Prime Minister's Mansion, your father might have come to talk to you." Zixi smiled gloating, "Although Qiu Yan helped this disguise, you must not be able to hide the fact that you are good at bone shrinking. Have you figured out how to explain it?"

People who know martial arts may not necessarily have bone shrinkage skills, but people who know bone shrinkage skills must be martial arts masters.

Chu Chen was speechless.

How to explain it?

I just said it bluntly, he doesn't want to hide it anyway.

I just didn't expect it to be so quickly.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at Zixi: "I want to blame you."

Zixi was stunned and didn't react: "Blame me?"

What does it have to do with her?

"Yes, if I hadn't been to accompany you into the palace, I wouldn't have pretended to be a little girl." Chu Chen accused aggrievedly, "If I don't have pretended to be a little girl, I won't have any more slums tonight."

Zixi stood quietly for a while, then slowly walked up to him.

He raised his plain hands lightly and slowly twisted his ears.

"Blame me?" She raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled extremely gentlely, "Hmm?"

Chu Chen hissed, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and buried his head in her chest, "Zixi."

Zixi lowered his eyes, moved his hands from his ear to his head, and gently rubbed them, just like rubbing his furry pet.

"Don't take the opportunity to take advantage of me," she said.

Chu Chen was dissatisfied: "I like you, why can't I take advantage of you?"

Zixi: “…”

This question is really wonderful.

"You made a perfect excuse for Dengtuzi to tease the good girl." Zixi's tone was plain, "Is it a reason to like it?"

Then, when those romantic disciples are ruining girls, they can also say: I like you, why can't I ruin you?

Chu Chen was speechless and stopped talking.

He had a premonition that if he really dared to continue this sentence, Zixi would have to look good.

"It's getting late, go to bed for a while." Zixi pushed away his head, "Because you only care about tonight, you can wash off the thing on your face. You can order the maid to make a basin of hot water, soak your feet and rest."
Chapter completed!