"Hmm......" Beichen Yue replied casually, staring at Mu Jiujiu's serious and focused side face for a long time before he looked away and said, "It's okay, it's just a little flesh wound, let's hurry up and eat, otherwise the food will be cold after a while." ”

"Is it really okay??" Mu Jiujiu looked at Beichen Yue with some guilt, after all, it was because of her that His Royal Highness King Yue's hands would be burned.

"It's fine." Beichen Yue took his reddened right hand out of the basin, wiped it with a towel casually, and then walked to the table and sat down and said, "Hurry up and eat." ”

Mu Jiujiu pursed his lips, walked to Beichen Yue's side and sat down.

I always feel that with this guy's character, it is a bit abnormal that he didn't scold her or dislike her.

However, Beichen Yue seemed to be really fine, reached out and picked up the chopsticks on the table, and picked up the dishes by himself.

Mu Jiujiu was relieved when he saw that he had started to pick up the vegetables, and when he was about to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, he saw Beichen Yue's scalded right hand, trembling slightly in mid-air.

In the next second, the fish balls he clamped on the chopsticks fell on the table with a "pop".

Mu Jiujiu: ......

Beichen Yue lowered his head and glanced at the fish balls that fell on the table, a pair of eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the chopsticks stretched out again, wanting to put a green vegetable on the plate to eat.

However, the green vegetable seemed to be against him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick it up.

"Alas......" Beichen Yue sighed softly, and didn't say anything, but it was like a hammer smashed on Mu Jiujiu's heart.

Mu Jiujiu bit his lip hard, stared at Beichen Yue's scalded right hand for a while, and then suddenly reached out and picked up chopsticks, grabbed a fish ball, put it on the plate in front of Beichen Yue and said, "Your Highness, give it to ......"

Beichen Yue was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Mu Jiujiu, who was full of guilt, and said in a cool voice: "What are you doing??" ”

"Your ......" Mu Jiujiu looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "Does your right hand still hurt?" ”

"It's fine." Beichen Yue retracted his gaze, continued to look down at the fish balls on his plate, held the chopsticks in his right hand, and pinched them a few times awkwardly, and finally put down the chopsticks, and said in a muffled voice: "Forget it, don't eat it." ”

Mu Jiujiu looked at his well-defined side face, and for some reason, he actually saw a trace of loneliness on his face.

She turned her head to look at the fish balls on Beichen Yue's plate, hesitated for a moment, picked up the fish balls, and sent them to Beichen Yue and said, "Your Highness......"

Beichen Yue's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the fish ball sent to his mouth, a flash of success flashed in his deep eyes in an instant, but he still frowned on the surface, and looked at Mu Jiujiu with disgust: "What are you doing??" ”

"Your Highness, your right hand is burned and you can't eat, so feed you, concubine." Mu Jiujiu held the fish balls, and his dark eyes flashed with a smart light, looking at Beichen Yue and said, "Come, open your mouth, ah-"

"Don't ......" Beichen turned his head more and gave way to the side, and said with a hint of disgust in his voice: "I am the king of the Yue Dynasty, how can I let a woman feed me." ”