Beichen glanced at the shopkeeper coldly, turned around and walked out.

When he came in just now, he was still holding his chest with his hands, looking pained, and when he left at this moment, his steps were already very chic.

Although Mu Jiujiu had some doubts in his heart, he didn't say anything, but after telling the shopkeeper a few more words, he hurriedly followed Beichen Yue.

After returning to the back hall, Beichen Yue sat down on the chair, he raised his head to look at Mu Jiujiu's confused expression, pondered for a moment, and said in a faint voice: "As the saying goes, my fair lady, gentleman is good, kind and virtuous, Lan Qianhui, beautiful and moving ......"

Beichen Yue took a deep breath, forcibly held back the discomfort in his stomach, and continued: "Mu Jiujiu, why are you still standing there in a graceful, graceful, and charming manner, come and sit." ”

Rao was already mentally prepared Yan Feiyun, and after hearing Beichen Yue's words, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him with shocked eyes.

What's more, it was Mu Jiujiu who was unprepared.

She looked at Beichen Yue as if she was mentally retarded, she couldn't help it, she reached out and grabbed Brushing Wind's sleeve, lowered her voice and asked, "Hurricane, what's wrong with Your Highness??" ”

"This ......" Hurricane also glanced at his Highness in confusion, then shook his head and said: "My subordinates don't know, Your Highness has become like this since he fainted and woke up." ”

Beichen Yue saw Mu Jiujiu standing in place and didn't move, he couldn't help frowning, with a calm face, and said in a cold voice: "Why, the fragrance of flowers blown by the breeze in June is not as sweet as the fragrance on your body, this king asked you to quickly find a chair to sit down, why don't you move??" ”

"I ...... Isn't it ......" Mu Jiujiu looked at Beichen Yue with an expression that was about to cry and said: "Your Highness, if you have anything to say, just say it, you look like this...... The concubine was a little scared......"

"You have such a weak and lovable temperament, but suddenly it has become different from usual." Beichen Yue frowned, stared at Mu Jiujiu, and said in a voice without waves.

Mu Jiujiu: "......"

No, why don't the words that come out of your mouth, Your Highness, that could theoretically be called appreciation, match the expression on your face at all??

On the surface, you seem to want to praise me, but why is your expression not ordinary sadness......

Mu Jiujiu's big smart eyes stared at Beichen Yue for a long time, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind.

She hurriedly stepped forward, leaned over slightly, and looked at Beichen Yue with a nervous expression: "Your Highness, have you been kidnapped??" Is it threatened?? If you're threatened, wink at me. ”

Beichen Yue: "......"

Is he indeed threatened, or is he threatened by his own imperial grandfather!! But when this is said, does anyone believe it?

Beichen Yue sighed silently in his heart, and then rolled his eyes at Mu Jiujiu and said, "Does this king look like someone who is so easily threatened by others??" ”

"Then ...... you" Mu Jiujiu pursed his lips and looked at him with question marks in his eyes, "Why do you suddenly praise me, and you praise me so insincerely." ”

In order to continue life!!