"But Your Highness......" When the wind wanted to say something more, Beichen glared at him angrily and said, "What this king says now is useless??" ”

"Nope." Hurricane hurriedly bowed his head, and after bowing to Beichen, he turned his head and beckoned to the subordinates who were standing at the door with their heads down, trying their best to hide their sense of existence, and said, "Bring breakfast in." ”

"Yes." The servants hurriedly answered, and quickly carried the tray into the room, and then quickly withdrew after putting the dishes on the table.

The whole set of actions was done in one go, as if I was afraid that if I stayed in this room for a while, I would hear some conversation that I shouldn't have heard.

Beichen Yue sat down at the table elegantly, turned his head to look at Mu Jiujiu, who was still standing on the edge of the bed, and said in a faint voice: "Come here, feed this king breakfast." ”

Mu Jiujiu: ???

Your Highness, you are over eighteen years old, with sound limbs, a clear mind, and you are sitting there alone, why do you need someone else to feed you??

Probably because her questioning gaze was too obvious, Beichen Yue silently raised his right arm, revealing the right hand that was burned red yesterday in his sleeve, and said in a cool voice: "The right hand of this king...... It still hurts...... Hey, forget it, I'd better eat with chopsticks. ”

"Don't don't, don't worry, it's better to feed you as a concubine!!" Mu Jiujiu hurriedly ran to Beichen Yue and sat down, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of millet porridge and sent it to Beichen Yue's mouth and said, "Your Highness, come, ah-"

A smug glint flashed in Beichen Yue's eyes instantly, and he opened his mouth gracefully and ate the spoonful of millet porridge slowly.

Hurricane and Moying stood silently behind Beichen Yue, looking at each other, and only one message was exchanged in their eyes: Their Royal Highness is really too shameless!!

However, before the breakfast was finished, Beichen Yue suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.

This inexplicable sleepiness actually made him feel a little familiar, should he see that familiar darkness again after he fell asleep? ?

Beichen Yue secretly screamed in his heart, this early in the morning, he didn't get up for long, did he have to sleep again? ? Could it be that his imperial grandfather is coming to dream again? ?

Thinking of this, Beichen Yue suddenly slapped the table hard and stood up.

Mu Jiujiu was sitting next to him, and when he was about to feed him a little more side dishes, he only heard a "bang", and Beichen Yue stood up straight.

"Temple...... Your Highness?? Mu Jiujiu looked at him cautiously, not knowing how he provoked him again.

"It's okay, this king just suddenly feels full." Beichen Yue hurriedly withdrew his hand to slap the table, flicked his sleeve robe, and walked out of the house, and then stood in the courtyard, facing the bright morning sun...... Silently played Tai Chi.

Mu Jiujiu: ???

Blast:???

Ink Shadow: ???

The three people who stayed in the house looked at Beichen Yue who was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard outside with a confused expression, and then glanced at each other.

What's wrong with them, Your Highness?? Why do you go to tai chi in the middle of a meal?

Is it because the body has just recovered and wants to strengthen the physique by boxing, but because of the lack of physical strength, I can only choose the relatively soft Tai Chi? ?