Beichen Yue looked at his grandfather, and after saying what he said just now, he couldn't wait to float away, only to feel that his head was full of question marks.

So...... Is he disliked??

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Beichen Yue lay on his bed, listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Highness, lunch is ready." After seeing His Highness open his eyes, Hurricane hurriedly saluted him and said, "Are you ordering your subordinates to bring it in now??" ”

"Hmm......" Beichen Yue sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, and after his eyes swept around the room, he asked casually, "What about Mu Jiujiu??" ”

"If you go back to Your Highness, Concubine Mu...... Uh......" Hurricane hesitated, not knowing how to continue.

"What's wrong with her??" Beichen Yue lifted the thin quilt on his body, got off the bed, and asked while tidying up his clothes that were a little messy because of sleeping.

Swift Wind pursed his lips, took a deep breath, lowered his head and whispered: "Concubine Mu was in the kitchen just now, and suddenly on a whim, she said that she wanted to cook a dish with her own hands and give it to Your Highness." ”

"Oh??" Beichen Yue turned his head in some surprise, looked at the wind and raised his eyebrows and said, "She still cooks??" ”

"No, it won't." Tempest replied quickly.

"Then she ......" Beichen Yue's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice hesitated: "Do you want to poison me?" ”

"No, Your Highness, where did you think of it?" Hurry looked at him with a crying and laughing expression and said, "Concubine Mu should really want to cook for you, but she really doesn't know how to cook, and she just burned the kitchen in a quarter of an hour." ”

Beichenyue: ......

Burned the kitchen?? She wants to make a braised kitchen for him to eat??

"But fortunately, the people in the house reacted relatively quickly, and the fire has been extinguished." Swift Wind regained a serious expression and said to Beichen: "Now Concubine Mu is outside, carrying the dishes prepared by the people, waiting for you to announce them in." ”

"Oh, then let them in." Beichen Yue originally felt that he was so tired, but when he heard that Mu Jiujiu had burned the kitchen in his house, he suddenly felt even more tired.

The wind answered, walked to the door of the room, stretched out his hand to open the door, and said to the people waiting outside, "Your Highness is ready to eat, come in." ”

The men lowered their heads and held the trays, and after answering, they rushed in.

Mu Jiujiu took the tray in his hand with apprehension, lowered his head, silently followed behind those subordinates, entered the room, and after putting the food in the tray on the table, he was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard Beichen's cooler voice behind him and said, "Stop." ”

Mu Jiujiu's body stiffened, turned around, hugged the tray in his arms, and blessed him and said, "Your Highness......"

As soon as she turned around like this, Beichen Yue found that her fair and pink little face was actually black, gray, and stained with a lot of dirty things, and her hair, which was originally combed smooth and slippery, also lost a few strands of hair, which looked very embarrassed.

"I heard that you went to the kitchen to cook for this king??" Beichen stared at her for a long time, and his mood improved inexplicably.