"Your Highness, if you can't sleep, let's talk." Mu Jiujiu blinked his eyes, looked at Beichen Yue, and said in a glutinous voice: "Anyway, it's still early now, even if we get up, we don't have breakfast." ”

Beichen Yue looked at her a little speechlessly, and said in a faint voice: "What is there to talk about." ”

"Oh, let's just talk." Mu Jiujiu simply turned over, lay on the bed, supported his chin with a pair of small hands, looked at Beichen Yue and asked, "Your Highness, when did you come back yesterday?" ”

Beichen Yue was silent for a moment, and then replied very unhappily: "It's probably time." ”

"Then you're going straight back to your room when you're back?" Mu Jiujiu's eyes were full of curiosity and asked, "Why am I in His Highness's room?" ”

Beichen Yue: "......"

After hearing Mu Jiujiu's words, his body stiffened slightly almost invisibly, then narrowed his eyes, and asked her in a low voice, "You don't remember?" ”

"Remember what??" Mu Jiujiu looked at him with a puzzled expression, and then said with a very distressed look: "I probably remember that I had dinner at Qingxin Garden last night, and then I drank a little plum wine made by Sister Qin during dinner. ”

"By the way, speaking of which, Sister Qin's plum wine is delicious!! It's a pity that Your Highness was not in the house yesterday, otherwise you could have tasted it! ”

Beichen Yue listened to her words, a pair of good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and did not speak.

It's just that in his heart, he was thinking that he had already tasted the taste of plum wine last night, and it was indeed very good and sweet......

"But I only remember drinking with Sister Jean and them." Mu Jiujiu held his chin with both hands, looked at Beichen Yue with innocent eyes, and said: "I don't remember anything about the rest of the matter, Your Highness, what about you, do you know how the concubine came back?" ”

After she finished saying this, Beichen Yue didn't speak, just stared at her for a long time with a very subtle look.

Mu Jiujiu looked confused by him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek and said, "What's the matter, Your Highness, is there anything on the concubine's face?" ”

After Beichen Yue was silent for a moment, he didn't scold her as usual, "You have eye feces in your eyes", but said lightly: "It's nothing." ”

"Oh......" Although Mu Jiujiu said so, he couldn't help but touch the corners of his eyes - well, it's really nothing.

After a moment of silence in the room, Beichen Yue couldn't help but ask again: "You really don't remember anything??" ”

"Yes......" Mu Jiujiu propped his chin, pouted a ruddy little mouth, and said in a low voice: "Maybe I drank too much last night, right??" Ay...... Actually, I don't drink very well, and the wine is not very good......"

"Oh, the wine is not very good, my father told me, he said that after I drank too much, I like to kiss and hug people when I catch them."

The more Beichen listened to her words, a pair of eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and a dangerous light flashed in his deep eyes, looking at Mu Jiujiu and asking, "Have you been drunk before??" Who did you kiss and hug whom?? ”

"Huh??" Mu Jiujiu looked at Beichen Yue with some embarrassment.