Originally, Yu Shijin really had the intention of just letting Mo Qingyu stare at it, looking at the little girl who had one set on the surface and another set in her heart, with a stinky face, Yu Shijin was actually a little bit happy, and she was able to pick a few mouthfuls of food.

However, it was only for a while, Yu Shijin was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the girl with a stinky face, she had to stand in front of her and was extremely eye-catching, but let her go back like this, how could Yu Shijin, who was not relieved, reluctantly, her eyes stared at her like this, staring at Mo Qingyu and her heart started to furnish again, her deep eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly she said, "What are you still standing for?" Do you still need the king to greet you personally? ”

"......" It seems that there is only one person's utensils prepared on it, so where is the second person?! What's more, without your promise, who would dare to serve on the table without permission?!

She remembered clearly that King Sumire was very particular about dining, and it was rumored that the very favored concubine did not have the opportunity to share a meal with him, and even Mrs. Mu Xuanmu, who had always been by his side, would only eat at the same table with King Sumire at certain moments.

And now, she actually said that she was going to eat with this person, don't be kidding, she doesn't want to wipe her neck clean and raise it high.

Mo Qingyu couldn't help but roll his eyes again in his heart, but he didn't dare to say 'no' again, although his heart was not too painful, he had to only agree to a "promise".

In the middle of this courtyard there is a small stone table that can accommodate just three or four people, and Yu Shijin seems to prefer to eat in this courtyard rather than eat in the room.

To be honest, although the courtyard of King Sumire is not as poetic as the peach-colored enchanting on the Taifu Mansion, the pine and cypress strange stones are scattered, and the forest shadows are verdant.

It is said that the beautiful scenery of the good day, the pleasure of the heart, the man opposite is as bright as the moon, beautiful, that is, the body of a man, however, a smile can move people's hearts.

It's just that the mood of the people who enjoy this beautiful scenery is not very good, no, or rather, it is terrible.

The maid waiting on the side packed up an extra set of utensils and placed them in front of Mo Qingyu, the utensils were very exquisite, and the delicious food with all the colors and aromas made people have a great appetite, but helplessly, Mo Qingyu really couldn't be happy.

In order to match the scenery of this courtyard, there is no doubt that the stone chair is placed here, and the person sitting opposite is also a stone chair, which is not strange, but the trouble is that Mo Qingyu has only been able to get out of bed for a long time, although the injury on the back buttocks is not so serious, and the bruised place has gradually begun to dissipate, but after all, it is only half-good, Mo Qingyu is basically either lying on his stomach or standing, and he doesn't dare to sit down at all.

But the man on the other side opened his mouth, Mo Qingyu didn't dare to sit down, even if he endured it, he had to sit down, looking at the stone chair, Mo Qingyu's brows were furrowed tightly, but he had to grit his teeth secretly, so the only remaining bit of self-esteem did not allow her to beg for mercy like this, just pretending to be nothing, but the action was that she slowly bowed down and sat up.

The stone chair is cold, for the weather when the sun is slightly brighter, but it is extremely comfortable, but this cool air is accompanied by bursts of dull pain from the end of the nerves.

Yu Shijin glanced up at it, Mo Qingyu's strange expression couldn't help but make him a little surprised, but the thought just flashed in his mind and passed, watching Mo Qingyu talk for a long time without moving, Yu Shijin was a little unhappy, raised his eyebrows, but spoke unceremoniously, "What?" Isn't that a delicacy that can't get into the eyes of your girl? It seems that the cook in the kitchen should also be changed, and someone will ......"

Mo was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't care about the faint pain in his hips, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, the prince is serious, how can this be unappetizing, it's just that I was distracted for a while and forgot to put down the chopstick." ”

As he spoke, Mo Qingyu wanted to pick up the dish closest to him, but in the next moment, before the chopsticks could be touched, Mo Qingyu was stopped by the man again.

Yu Shijin stared at Mo Qingyu's little hand, but his brows were furrowed even tighter, he couldn't forget the words that the girl in front of him said innocently after stealing his pastry, thinking like this, the expression on Yu Shijin's face was even worse, and the chopstick was hit mercilessly towards the back of Mo Qingyu's right hand, this time it was a real hit, and suddenly a red mark was slightly bulging, so painful that Mo Qingyu subconsciously withdrew his hand, and looked at Yu Shijin with a lot of resentment and depression in his eyes.

Before Mo could complain softly, Yu Shijin also ordered the maid to bring a few plates of clear water, picked at the corners of her eyes, and shifted her gaze to Su Xiaobai's body, her face was full of disgust, and she pointed to the clear water and spit out the two words mercilessly, "Wash your hands." ”

That look full of disgust, such a close distance, of course Mo Qingyu saw it clearly, and couldn't help grinding his teeth, and even saw how stingy the man in front of him was, it was just a joke at the time, but he actually remembered it now?!

Mo whispered and gritted her teeth with hatred, but under Yu Shijin's cold black eyes, she still reluctantly moved over and washed her hands, the water was lukewarm, and it was quite comfortable to wash.

However, when Mo Qingyu had just washed his hands and was about to pick up the chopstick, he was slapped off by Yu Shijin again, and his ink-colored eyes stared at Mo Qingyu with great dissatisfaction, and spit out a few syllables, "No, not satisfied, continue." ”

"......" Mo grinded her teeth in a whisper, indicating that she endured and continued.

Several times in a row, under Yu Shijin's extremely critical ink eyes staring at him again and again, Mo Qingyu's hands turned red, and he nodded very reluctantly, at that moment, Mo Qingyu's heart was already silently crying, I was really afraid that I didn't hold back for a while, and threw the plate of water in front of me directly into the guy's face.

Isn't this a toss-up, really!!

Mo whispered but was extremely suspicious, the grudge-holding guy in front of him was tossing himself in such a way in order to make himself uncomfortable!!