It's just that he probably felt that his face was a little unbearable, and after he got out of the carriage, he didn't look at Mu Jiujiu.

Mu Jiujiu was happy and quiet, he didn't look at himself or talk to himself, but she felt more relaxed.

The people in the house didn't know that Beichen Yue was going to come back for lunch, and when they saw their prince entering the door at this moment, they went to the kitchen in a panic and ordered them to hurry up and prepare food.

Beichen Yue walked all the way back to his house, and felt a little sleepy inexplicably, so he casually asked towards the wind: "When will lunch be ready?" ”

"About half an hour." The wind replied respectfully towards Beichen.

"Oh, the king will take a nap for a while, and when lunch is ready, then call the king to get up and eat." After Beichen Yue commanded the wind, he walked directly towards his bed in the house.

Mu Jiujiu stood in the room, watching him lie down on the bed, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "Your Highness, ...... the concubine??" ”

"Go to the kitchen and see how their lunch is prepared, and if you have anything you want to eat, just tell them to make it, and let the king sleep quietly for a while." After Beichen Yue pondered for a moment, he rarely had a good temper and said to Mu Jiujiu.

"Thank you, Your Highness!!" When Mu Jiujiu heard this, he immediately blessed him happily, and then turned around happily and ran out.

Beichen Yue watched her go out of the house, and watched the wind help him close the door, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was finally able to get a good night's sleep.

It's just that he just fell asleep, and there was a familiar darkness in his dream.

Beichenyue: ???

Could it be that his imperial grandfather is coming again?? Why is this dream still endless??

Once in the morning, once at noon, is it possible to come again in the evening??

Other people can occasionally dream of their ancestors during the Qingming period of the year, and it is good for him to dream of the ancestors as if they had three meals a day, frequent and stable, stable and long-lasting.

Just when Beichen was full of question marks, a distant point of light floated slowly and leisurely in his direction.

When the point of light approached and slowly transformed into a human form, Beichen shouted weakly: "Grandpa Huang." ”

"Grandson, ......" Grandpa Huang floated in front of Beichen Yue, let out a long sigh, and looked at him with an expression that he didn't want to talk to him.

Beichen Yue: "Grandpa Huang, is the number of times you dream a bit frequent?" Even if we open a year-old dream, we can't squander it like this. ”

Listening to his words, Grandpa Huang couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm willing to come over to see you so often??" It's not because you're not angry?? Grandpa Huang just told you something before, why do you turn around and forget it!? ”

Beichen Yue looked at the imperial grandfather with a wronged face and said, "My grandson hasn't forgotten!" Didn't you say that you want Mu Jiujiu to feed me? ? The grandson held her wrist and let her feed her grandson a whole meat bun, isn't it okay!? ”

Grandpa: "Of course not!" What is the difference between feeding you and feeding you, and you forcing others to feed you, and you eating yourself? ? Yes?? You tell me, what's the difference!? ”