Beichen Yue was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Mu Jiujiu to suddenly get so close to him.

There was a faint scent on her body, like the scent of flowers in March, with the smell of sun, grass and breeze, gently brushing her cheeks.

Her fair and pink little face was close in front of her, a pair of smart eyes were full of doubts and concerns looking at him, the bridge of her nose was upturned, and her ruddy lips were slightly open, like delicate cherries.

Beichen Yue's face turned red all of a sudden, and he knocked off the hand that Mu Jiujiu had attached to his forehead in a little panic, turned around, and stammered in a voice: "Who...... Who's sick, Ben ...... How could this king have a fever, this ...... This king asks you, do you want this king to change your coat!? ”

Your Highness...... Really not sick?

Oh, no, he's sick, he's delicate, fainting, and he has a pair of old cold legs.

Mu Jiujiu thought about it, then glanced at Beichen Yue, who turned around, his face was red all the way to the root of his ears, and his heart suddenly turned sideways.

Isn't it just a change of shirt, what's the big deal, I can finally get a golden scoop!! This deal, not a loss!!

Thinking of this, Mu Jiujiu nodded towards Beichen Yue and said, "Okay, since His Royal Highness has to change the concubine's coat, then the concubine will be respectful and obey." ”

After she said this, she stood in place with her hands outstretched, raised her head, glanced at Beichen Yue, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Change it!" ”

Beichen Yue: "......"

What's going on with this momentum on her?? How do you feel like a warrior going to battle?

His gaze slowly shifted from her raised cheek to her right hand, and then his voice hesitated, "You...... Can you put down the silver carved scoop in your hand first?? ”

"Huh? Oh......" Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Beichen Yue with some embarrassment, and quickly put the silver ladle in his hand on the table in the room.

Beichen Yue's fair and slender fingers gently picked up the begonia-colored coat, pursed the thin lip flap slightly, and then walked up to Mu Jiujiu, hesitated for a moment, put the begonia-colored coat on his arm, and then began to take off the dirty and tattered coat on her body.

This...... This is the first time in his life that he has taken off a woman's clothes......

Beichen was a little nervous, and on Junxiu's cheeks, the flush couldn't help but become more and more obvious.

He finally took off Mu Jiujiu's coat, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then put the begonia-colored coat on his arm for her meticulously.

There was no eye contact between the two of them, and there was no verbal communication during the whole process.

By the time Mu Jiujiu had dressed his coat and tied his belt, Beichen Yue's cheeks were already as red as ripe apples.

He turned around, turned his back to Mu Jiujiu, tried to raise his voice and said calmly and coldly: "Okay, the clothes are changed for you, you can see for yourself if it is suitable." ”

"Your Highness!" Mu Jiujiu happily blessed his body, and then rushed to the bronze mirror in the room, turned left and right to take a photo, and then ran back to Beichen Yue and said, "It's very beautiful, Your Highness, what do you think?" Hey...... Your Highness, why is your face so red?? ”