Beichen Yue's face froze suddenly.

Yes, in the past few days, he has been thinking about Mu Jiujiu by his side to make him recover, and he has forgotten that she is married to Chongxi.

But......

Beichen Yue's gloomy gaze raised, glanced at Mu Jiujiu, and then at the body of the black-clothed man lying on the ground in the courtyard outside the west wing.

This guy is too vicious, right??

Even the man in black, who could barely contain the wind and the ink shadow, actually knocked someone's head open with one scoop......

So what if he upsets her in the future...... Will......

Beichen Yue's eyes suddenly became complicated and gloomy.

It was Mu Jiujiu, seeing that he didn't continue to answer, so he raised his head and said to the wind and Mo Ying: "Quick, help His Highness back to the main house." ”

"Yes." The wind responded, and the two of them with Moying were holding Beichen Yue's arm on the side, and they were going to help him out.

However, as soon as they walked a few steps, Beichen Yue suddenly turned around, glanced at Mu Jiujiu, who was standing in place and did not move, raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Why don't you leave??" ”

Mu Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at the bath tub that was still steaming behind the screen, and said cautiously: "That...... Your Highness...... The folk girl just beat those people in black and sweated, can you ...... Take a shower first?? ”

Bathe??

Beichen Yue frowned, if she stayed in her own bath and let him go back to the main house by herself, wouldn't he faint again? ?

But if he didn't agree with her bathing...... What if she picked up the ladle again and pointed it at herself......

Beichen Yue was entangled for a moment, then waved his hand towards the Wind Ink Shadow and said, "Fuben Wang went to sit down behind the screen." ”

"Your Highness??" Tempest gave him a surprised look, but didn't ask anything more, and did as he was told.

After Beichen Yue sat down on the chair behind the screen, he said coldly to Mu Jiujiu's voice: "Okay, you can go to the bath." ”

Mu Jiujiu: ???

No, Your Highness, what do you mean by that?

Are you going to sit behind a screen and watch me take a shower?

Beichen Yue glanced at Mu Jiujiu's-like expression, and said in a faint voice: "This king is weak now, and he needs to sit and rest for a while before going back to the room, so you can take advantage of this king's rest, hurry up and take a shower, don't rub it in." ”

Mu Jiujiu: "......"

If she hadn't seen through the virtues of His Royal Highness the King of Yue in the past two days, she would have almost thought that this guy was a disciple and was interested in herself.

That's it, how can people not bow their heads under the eaves.

Mu Jiujiu let out a long sigh, walked neatly to the bathtub behind the screen, and silently began to untie his clothes.

From the moment she walked behind the screen, Storm and Ink Shadow immediately exited the West Wing and helped them close the door.

Beichen finally waited until Mu Jiujiu finished taking a bath, and then let the two of them help him back to the main house.

Of course, when he returned to the main house, he naturally couldn't forget to let Mu Jiujiu follow.

It's just that......

Beichen Yue stood in front of his bed, and fell into infinite entanglement.

Grandpa Huang said that if the two of them were close or even physically touched, his body could get better.