Beichen squinted his eyes, looked at the ink shadow sitting beside him, and a pair of good-looking eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "Why are you in the carriage??" ”

Mo Ying opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Mu Jiujiu had already replied before him: "It was the concubine who asked Mo Ying to come in and take care of you, and the concubine had oil on her hands, and she was afraid of staining your robe, Your Highness, so ......"

So you're going to let this king lean on Moying's shoulder??

Beichen Yue's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, and the temperature in the entire carriage dropped suddenly.

Mo Ying didn't even dare to look at his highness, his lips opened and closed, closed and opened, and after a while, he asked weakly, "That...... Your Highness, the wind seems to be called subordinates outside, subordinates...... Can I get out? ”

Beichen's face was cold, and before he could speak, Mu Jiujiu asked first: "No, I didn't hear the wind shouting you." ”

Mo Ying wanted to cry without tears: "Niangniang, I ......"

Beichen glanced at Mo Ying faintly, and said in a gloomy voice, "You go out first." ”

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!" After hearing this, Mo Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and after he saluted Beichen with both hands in his fists, he respectfully withdrew from the carriage.

After the ink shadow went out, only Beichen Yue and Mu Jiujiu were left in the entire carriage.

Mu Jiujiu gnawed on the pig's trotters in his hand, looked at Beichenyue's gloomy face, hesitated for a moment, and finally silently put down the pig's trotters in his hand, and said to him with a serious expression: "Your Highness, I'm sorry." ”

Beichenyue: ???

He frowned, looked at Mu Jiujiu with some puzzlement, and said, "Why do you want to apologize to this king??" ”

"The concubine shouldn't have asked you that question before." Mu Jiujiu blinked his eyes, and said to him in a crisp voice: "It's all because the concubine is not good, and asking such a question will cause Your Highness to faint in anger." ”

Beichen Yue: "......"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Jiujiu hurriedly swore: "The concubine promises that in the future, I will never ask Your Highness if you like me again, so Your Highness, your body is the most important, don't be angry." ”

Beichen Yue: "......"

I don't know why, when he listened to Mu Jiujiu's words, he actually had a feeling of blood pressure soaring.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "This king...... It's not that you fainted because you asked a question, and this king is not angry. ”

"Really??" Mu Jiujiu looked at him in disbelief.

"Hmm......" Beichen replied in a low voice, then pondered for a moment, and said in a somewhat uncomfortable voice: "Actually...... It's not that this king doesn't like you...... It's just that...... How can I say it......"

"I understand! I know!! Mu Jiujiu hurriedly spoke: "Although His Royal Highness and the concubine are husband and wife, the relationship between us is more like a brotherly friendship, and there is no need to say that brothers like it, right, Your Highness!?" ”

Beichenyue: ???

"Your Highness, you see, we live and die together, advance and retreat together, although we are not brothers, but our feelings are better than brothers, and the feelings between us are all in words!!" Mu Jiujiu glanced down at his little oily hand, and then secretly wiped the oil on his hand on the hem of his clothes, and then patted Beichenyue's shoulder hard.

Beichen Yue's face was ugly and said, "Who is a brother with you!" ”

- Good night, what's the matter?