After Mu Jiujiu watched Beichen Yue drink all the soup in the spoon, he blinked his eyes and asked expectantly, "How is it, Your Highness, is it delicious?" ”

"It's okay." Beichen Yue reached out and picked up the handkerchief placed on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, and said in a faint voice: "It's quite sweet." ”

"Sweet??" Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, scooped up another spoonful of soup with a confused face, brought it to his mouth and tasted it, and was even more puzzled: "This soup is obviously salty, how can it be sweet?" ”

"Ahem......"

Beichen Yue coughed lightly in embarrassment, and said to Mu Jiujiu without changing his face and heartbeat: "You heard it wrong just now, what this king said is quite salty." ”

"Where is salty, this soup obviously tastes just right." Mu Jiujiu looked at Beichen Yue with an expression of disbelief, reached out and scooped a spoonful of soup to his mouth and said, "Your Highness, you can taste it again." ”

"Hmm." Beichen Yue nodded, lowered his head and took another sip, and then there was no one around: "It's really just right, maybe this king just drank that mouthful, because the chef spilled the salt and didn't melt." ”

Mu Jiujiu: ???

Do you think the cook threw a big lump of salt into it? How could there be salt that had not melted.

However, Mu Jiujiu silently scolded in his heart, and on the surface, he continued to smile and asked Beichen Yue, "Your Highness, what else do you want to eat?" ”

"Hmm...... That's it. Beichen Yue suddenly felt that it seemed to be good not to have to eat by himself.

Mu Jiujiu glanced at his gaze, and obediently picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and sent it over.

After lunch, someone suddenly came to the palace, saying that His Royal Highness the Emperor Xuanyue had entered the palace and had important matters to discuss.

After listening to the emperor's dictation, Beichen Yue responded lightly, "I know", and asked the little eunuch to wait at the gate of the palace, and he arrived later.

At this hour, the palace banquet should have ended, and the emperor announced that he would enter the palace, just to discuss with him the marriage of the princess of the country that night.

With his current situation, it is definitely impossible to marry the princess of the Night Kingdom, so this task is estimated to fall on the heads of the third prince or the fifth prince.

Anyway, the prince......

Beichen Yue's eyes darkened, he stood up, tidied up his clothes, glanced back at Mu Jiujiu who was standing in the room, and said casually: "Let's go, go to the palace with this king." ”

"Huh?? I...... Can I not go?? Mu Jiujiu stood a little cramped and uneasy, and a rare shallow flush appeared on his fair and pink cheeks.

"Nope." Beichen didn't think about it and rejected her directly.

Although the ten fingers were interlocked, he held hands in public, and let her feed her, theoretically speaking, his body should be able to get better for a long time.

But I don't know why, he just doesn't feel a little at ease in his heart.

Who knows if his imperial grandfather will suddenly appear and pit him again.

Just in case, it was better for him to take Mu Jiujiu with him all the time.

"But I'm ......" Mu Jiujiu pursed his lips, a pair of small hands were a little uneasy to clasp together, and after a while, he mustered up his courage, and said in a voice as low as a mosquito: "I just ...... It's time to come to Aoisui...... I would like to go back to my yard in the afternoon......"

Aoi water??

Beichen was stunned for a moment before he realized what this was.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he stared at Mu Jiujiu for a long time with heavy eyes, and finally his thin lips lightly opened his voice and said lightly: "Oh, then you go and drink more hot water." ”

- Ahhh