As soon as he asked, Mu Ziyu wanted to bite off his tongue in annoyance.

This question...... Seems a little stupid......

Hearing this, the smile in Mo Jiuhua's eyes deepened.

Let's not talk about the dignity here, that is, the problem that the maid and the master cannot eat at the same table.

Just Mu Ziyu's reaction, she can't tease him if she doesn't tease him.

- Even though she had already eaten under Bu Meng's distressed and concerned urging.

Thinking about it, Mo Jiuhua spoke: "The slave and maid wait for the prince to finish eating, and eat the rest of you." ”

Eat, eat what is left of him??!

Mu Ziyu's body stiffened imperceptibly for a moment, and then returned to normal.

This breakfast, Mu Ziyu was uncomfortable eating because of Mo Jiuhua's teasing/flirting from time to time at that time, even if it tasted very good.

After a while, Mu Ziyu silently put down his chopsticks, looked at the remaining one-third of the food on the plate, and said softly: "This king...... Eat well, you ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mo Jiuhua stretched out his hand and pulled the plate, and said with a hint of joy in his tone: "Thank you for the reward." ”

After speaking, she used Mu Ziyu's used chopsticks to eat the rest of his food slowly and methodically under the incredulous gaze of Mu Ziyu's slightly widened eyes.

After taking a bite, Mo Jiuhua glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and then sighed happily: "It is really a blessing for a slave to be able to eat a plate of food with the prince, but it is ......"

As he spoke, Mo Jiuhua lowered his voice and deliberately muttered while eating: "In this case, am I indirectly kissing the prince?" ”

Mu Ziyu: "......" indirect kiss, kiss??!

Without waiting for Mu Ziyu to have any obvious reaction, Mo Xijing Jiuhua suddenly reacted, and said in a "panicked" tone: "I'm sorry for the prince, it's the slave and maid who have overstepped, how can the slave and maid eat in front of the prince, the slave and maid will go to their own room." ”

Saying that, Mo Jiuhua got up "honestly and fearfully", took the plate and blessed his body, and went out in a hurry.

“……”

The large room fell silent all at once.

Mu Ziyu sat expressionlessly, a pair of hands on his legs, but curled up slightly, and tugged at his clothes with some uneasiness.

It's a kind of uneasiness because of the invasion of unfamiliar feelings.

It's overwhelming, it's weird, but ...... It seems to be a bit ...... Joy?

Anyway, cough! It's just not annoying.

After sitting expressionlessly for a while, Mu Ziyu suddenly stretched out his hands, raised them, covered his face, and did it in one go.

A few minutes later, Mo Jiuhua suddenly appeared, and saw Mu Ziyu covering his face.

But seeing this, he seemed to be still immersed in his emotions, and did not notice her arrival......

The corners of Mo Jiuhua's lips hooked slightly, and then he relaxed his steps and slowly walked to his side, and a princess hugged the person.

Mu Ziyu, who hadn't paid attention for a while, was caught off guard and was rarely taken aback, he reflexively tensed his body, and stretched out his hands together to grab one of Mo Jiuhua's arms.

Mu Ziyu's movements made Mo Jiuhua's body that was standing have some uncontrolled shaking.

In the next second, Mu Ziyu only felt that his face was covered with a ball of softness.

Mu Ziyu was stunned and stunned, and her jade-like handsome face was also extremely red.

After Mo Jiuhua stabilized his body, he put him in the wheelchair, and then retreated some distance to bless his body: "The slave just remembered that she hadn't carried you to the wheelchair yet, so she suddenly appeared, how offensive, I hope you forgive me." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the other party's flushed face, and smiled secretly in her heart, but her face behaved decently: "If the prince is fine, the slave and maid will retire first." ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiuhua turned around and was about to leave.