After soaking in the hot spring, Qin Haomeng slept very soundly that night. When she woke up in the morning, Ying Chen was no longer in bed.He was looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, and when he was in a daze, Ying Chen opened the door and came in, talking while walking: "Well, I see, he's awake."

Ying Chen sat down by the bed, flicked on the phone screen, and a huge screen stretched out in front of him. On the screen was the smiling face of the empress. The empress smiled and waved: "Good morning, daughter-in-law."

Qin Haomeng was taken aback, and after reading for a while, he automatically summed up a word from the science fiction novels he had read, virtual screen.Qin Haomeng quickly sat up and smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Your Majesty, Empress."

"It's so cute to see my daughter-in-law just waking up, so cute and cute, husband, look at the pile of stupid hair on his head, it's so cute!" The queen smiled with her hands in her hands, "Oh, we're engaged, we can change our words, Come on, come on, don't be shy, tell Daddy and Mommy to listen."

Ying Chen saw Qin Haomeng's embarrassment, and said calmly, "You don't need to call it that."

Qin Haomeng had just breathed a sigh of relief when Ying Chen added, "Call me father and mother."

Qin Haomeng: ... May I ask what is the difference?

In the end, Qin Haomeng called out hesitantly, "Dad, Mom."

The empress was obviously very happy: "Mengmeng is good."

Qin Haomeng: "...can I change my name?"

The queen ignored it: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Mengmeng. I sent someone to give you mooncakes. I wanted to give you a surprise, so I didn't ask you about your taste in advance. I brought some fillings. Remember to tell mom after eating Mi, what flavor do you like, I will make more for you in the future."

Qin Haomeng didn't hear the rest of the words clearly. He didn't come back to his senses until Ying Chen picked up the phone. Is today the Mid-Autumn Festival?

"Yes."

Hearing Ying Chen's answer, Qin Haomeng realized that he was too obsessed with his thoughts, and asked the question unknowingly.

"Get up and wash up, my mother sent someone to bring moon cakes."

Qin Haomeng quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face and went to the restaurant. There were milk and mooncakes on the table, and the table was full of mooncakes!The moon cakes are all very delicate, with various patterns on the surface, which are very gorgeous.

He couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching: "How can the two of us eat so much! Didn't you say that the royal family advocates thrift? What kind of trouble is this?"

"Choose what flavor you want, it's written on the sign next to it."

The mooncakes on the plate in front of Ying Chen were all cut into small pieces that were just right for the mouth, neatly arranged, and each piece was held into the mouth with chopsticks.

Qin Haomeng leaned over: "What kind of fillings are these?"

Ying Chen picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "Taste it yourself."

Qin Haomeng chewed for a long time, swallowed it in one gulp, and smiled with eyebrows and eyes curved: "Sweet and sweet, so soft, with five kernels! Sure enough, northerners want to eat sweet mooncakes. I like this taste too. We are the same." After talking about Pidianpidian, I ran to choose mooncakes.

Ying Chen continued to eat calmly, and from time to time glanced at the happy person who was picking out the mooncakes.

On the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Haomeng's breakfast consisted of two five-nut mooncakes and a glass of milk.

After breakfast, Ying Chen ordered the waiter to leave some five-nut mooncakes for Qin Haomeng, and distributed the remaining mooncakes to the villa staff.

After dark, the moon rises into the sky, and the ground is the same color as silver, and it is bright without lighting the lamps.

Qin Haomeng couldn't find Ying Chen anywhere, and only after asking did he find out that he had gone to the balcony on the roof.

There are tables and chairs on the terrace, Ying Chen is sitting on the chairs drinking red wine, and there is a plate of moon cakes on the table.The sign of the red wine is written in Chinese—Qin Shi.

Qin Haomeng walked over and sat down: "Wouldn't it be weird to pair mooncakes with red wine?"

"No surprise." Ying Chen pushed the mooncake over, "The mooncake is yours, and the red wine is mine."

Qin Haomeng glanced at the scarlet liquid in the goblet, was seen by Ying Chen, and said calmly: "Underages are not allowed to drink alcohol, otherwise they will be forced to quit drinking in a labor camp."

Age is hard.

Qin Haomeng muttered: "I didn't say I wanted to drink."

Ten minutes later, under Qin Haomeng's infinitely resentful gaze, Ying Chen secretly sighed, took out a new cup, poured half a cup and pushed it to him: "A little bit, no one is allowed to tell, otherwise I will be convicted of abetting minors." The crime of forming bad habits."

You are even engaged as a minor, why are you afraid of this?

Qin Haomeng happily took it, looked at it for a while, and felt bored!

Ying Chen raised his forehead, my top quality Qin poetry that has been around for more than ten years is not for drinking!

After drinking too much, Qin Haomeng blushed from the alcohol. At first, his eyes were moist, but then he started to giggle and hiccup: "No, it's not good, let's have another glass."

Ying Chen calmly took the wine glass from his hand: "I can't drink anymore."

When Qin Haomeng heard this, she wanted to cry and curled up in the recliner: "You are a villain, you won't let me drink."

Ying Chen knew now that his princess was drunk, and he just poured a glass of red wine!

Qin Haomeng was so sad that she couldn't help herself, she really started crying, looking up at the sky, tears streaming down her cheeks: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't know how to love me a little bit. My parents love me Yes, you will give me gifts every year during the holidays, but you don’t love me anymore! I want to go home... no, why go home, I can’t go back, woo woo woo... I just didn’t Listen carefully, why did you throw me here! Scoundrel! Hiccup...ah, the moon is so round and big, I really want to take a bite. Hiccup!"

... This thinking is too jumpy!

Qin Haomeng shed tears silently for half an hour. From the beginning to the end, Ying Chen watched silently. Just when he thought Qin Haomeng was going to drain all the water in his body through his eyes, Qin Haomeng Hao Meng finally fell asleep in a daze, crying and belching as she fell asleep, she was so sad that she couldn't help herself.

To be a stranger in a foreign country alone, think of love every time during the festive season.

It's not that he can't understand him, but Ying Chen doesn't know how to comfort him.This child is usually too cheerful, but he didn't know that he also had such a soft side.

An hour later, Ying Chen carried Qin Haomeng downstairs. He had no choice but to have only one hand.When turning a corner, Qin Haomeng didn't pay attention, and Qin Haomeng's drooping head hit the escalator heavily.Ying Chen paused when he heard the voice, and continued to walk down expressionlessly, but his steps were much more cautious.

Early the next morning, Qin Haomeng woke up, stared at the ceiling for two seconds, and curled up covering her forehead: "When did I get such a big bag, it hurts so much!"

A hand stretched out from the side, took his hand away, and gently touched the big bump on his forehead instead of him, the warmth of the fingertips extended to his heart.Ying Chen's magnetic voice came from above his head: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Haomeng shook her head in a daze: "It's okay."

"I'll give you some medicine soon." Ying Chen rubbed him for a while, got off the bed, got dressed and went out, "I'll find a doctor."

His Royal Highness said very gently today... Wait, why is there a bag?

A week later, Qin Haomeng and Ying Chen returned to the palace by special plane.

The rest of the week was simple and rough, His Royal Highness finally agreed to leave the villa, and personally drove Qin Haomeng around the Royal Hot Spring Resort in an open sightseeing car, with one hand.Qin Haomeng can only say that the crown prince is too handsome, especially the one-handed turning demeanor, which is unique in the world.

This person used the sightseeing car as a racing car. Fortunately, the speed of the sightseeing car was very low, and there were not many people in the resort, so there was no traffic accident.

When they went out to play, they ran into Chu Jinghong and Chu Jingying once. The two seemed to be planning to leave by car, but they only greeted each other from a distance, and they didn't come into close contact.But it was only at this glance that the other party noticed Ying Chen.

The royal family pays attention to privacy, so the photos of the royal family are not disclosed to the public. The photos that are allowed to be posted on the media and the Internet are all profile photos. Ordinary civilians will not be able to recognize them if they know them well.The interview between Ying Chen and Qin Haomeng has already been reported on TV and magazines. The cameraman is very good at finding angles and taking pictures of sides that are not easily recognizable.

After the two cars passed by, Chu Jingying's gaze was still chasing Ying Chen and Qin Haomeng, and it took him a long time to recover and sit down, and said three words: "It's the prince."

Chu Jinghong controlled the steering wheel, nodded lightly: "I saw it. The prince just got engaged, so he should be here for vacation."

Chu Jingying hesitated: "So, the child who bumped into you that day is the Crown Princess!"

Chu Jinghong: "It shouldn't be wrong."

……

The two-week holiday can be said to be long or short. Two weeks ago, Qin Haomeng and Ying Chen lived in the same house for more than a month, but they didn't know each other at all.In just two weeks, Qin Haomeng knew a lot about His Highness the Crown Prince.

Ying Chen: The crown prince of the Great Qin Empire, with outstanding looks, 25 years old, probably a Virgo, picky and mildly obsessed with cleanliness, rigid and serious, seems to be paralyzed, must watch news channels every day, must do a political example topic...

Qin Haomeng covered her face silently, he didn't understand anything substantive at all!

As soon as he returned to the palace, he was warmly welcomed by the emperor and empress.

In addition to being the Crown Prince, Ying Chen is also an in-service teacher at the Royal Academy of Political Science and Law.When Ying Chen got engaged, the school had already started, so he took half a month's vacation for this.The school's senior management knew Ying Chen's identity, and it was understandable that the crown prince had privileges.

After returning to the palace, Ying Chen went out early and returned late, Qin Haomeng was so idle that he passed the time on the Internet every day. After he had a basic understanding of the world, he wanted to tell Ying Chen about his schooling.

He was a former student, halfway through his studies, and wanted to continue studying.

Unexpectedly, Ying Chen had already prepared the materials and picked a free time after dinner to talk about this matter.

"There are many universities in the Imperial City, and the five most famous universities are Imperial University, Imperial Military University, Imperial Institute of Technology, Royal Institute of Geology, and Royal Institute of Political Science and Law. These five universities are all first-class universities in the Great Qin Empire and even the world. Randomly stuff students in, even the royal family. I mean, you have to work hard to get in. I have already prepared the study materials, tutors have been hired, and classes can start at any time."

Qin Haomeng looked at the list of schools on the information. Half of the top [-] universities in Daqin are in the imperial capital, and their names sound good, with words like "Royal" and "Emperor Capital" .He swallowed his saliva: "Why does it have to be these schools? Aren't there many universities in the capital? Others are also fine."

Ying Chen said indifferently: "As a royal family, you must have the pride of the royal family. Don't you feel ashamed to be admitted to other colleges?"

... I don't think so.

Qin Haomeng didn't dare to speak out.

The author has something to say: I am about to start a beautiful campus life, and I can meet a lot of little fresh meat.

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