Chapter 89: Overcoming Rigidity with Softness Is Unreliable 4
"Heh......" Beichen snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and walked straight towards the house.
Mu Jiujiu silently followed, and the wind turned around and went to prepare the carriage again.
Concubine Lin looked at Concubine Chen, who was sitting on the ground with blank eyes, turned her head to look at Concubine Rong and Sister Qin, sighed, and several people went back to the backyard without saying a word.
Here, Beichen Yue had just returned to his room and sat down, when the guards in the house hurriedly came to report, saying that the emperor had come.
Beichen Yue stood up with some doubts, walked quickly to the door, looked at the emperor who walked into the courtyard with a bunch of attendants, and respectfully stepped forward and saluted: "The son sees the father, long live the father, long live the father, long live, long live!" ”
"Yue'er doesn't have to be polite."
The emperor stepped forward with a smile and helped Beichen Yue for a while, then reached out and stroked his beard, looked him up and down, nodded and said, "Hmm! It does look much better than yesterday. ”
Beichen straightened up, a pair of good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and his deep eyes stared at the emperor and said, "Father, is there anything important about coming to Yue Wangfu at this point?" ”
"Indeed." The emperor nodded, waved his hand to the father-in-law who followed him, and the father-in-law retreated with a kind of attendant.
The emperor turned his head to look at Mu Jiujiu who was standing in the room again, and when he was about to open his mouth to ask her to step down, he suddenly remembered that if this girl went out, wouldn't he Yue'er faint on the spot again? ?
However, after Mu Jiujiu received the emperor's gaze, he very consciously blessed the emperor and said, "The people's daughter retires." ”
After saying this, she turned around and wanted to go out of the house, but Beichen's deeper and colder voice suddenly sounded behind her: "You stop." ”
"Your Highness??" Mu Jiujiu turned around with some confusion, looked at Beichen Yue and said, "But what else do you command??" ”
"You ......" Beichen Yue hesitated a little, although when he was in the carriage, he secretly interlocked his fingers with her for a short while after Mu Jiujiu fell asleep.
But I don't know if this is enough for him to last a day......
In case she went out, he only said three words to the emperor, and then fainted again, and then the emperor's grandfather came out again and said that it takes a stick of incense or an hour to interlock his fingers, so wouldn't he be crazy? ?
Beichen Yue was entangled for a while, and then with a gloomy handsome face, he said to Mu Jiujiu: "You just stay here and pour tea and water for this king and my father." ”
"Huh? Oh......" Mu Jiujiu answered, walked quickly to the table, picked up the teapot on the table, turned around and walked out again.
"Stop!" Beichen Yue frowned and looked at Mu Jiujiu, and said in a cold voice: "Why are you going??" ”
"Didn't His Highness let the people serve tea and pour water??" Mu Jiujiu shook the teapot in his hand, and said briskly towards Beichen Yue: "The folk girl is going to make tea!" ”
"You don't need to make tea." Beichen squinted his eyes, walked up to Mu Jiujiu, reached out and grabbed the teapot in her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Moying, make tea!" ”
"Yes!" Outside the door, the sound of an ink shadow responding, followed by the sound of departing footsteps.
Mu Jiujiu: ???
What does this mean...... She just needs to serve tea and pour water in the house??
The emperor glanced at Mu Jiujiu speechlessly.