Seeing that the atmosphere inside the room was getting more and more awkward, Ink Shadow finally returned with a brand new outfit.

Beichen Yue glanced down at the clothes in Mo Ying's hand, raised his chin towards Mu Jiujiu and said, "Come and change the clothes of this king." ”

"Me??" Mu Jiujiu looked at him with some surprise, after all, it had always been the wind that was in charge of Beichen Yue's daily life, and she had almost never done anything other than feeding him a meal at noon yesterday.

"Hmm."

Beichen Yue stiffened his face and nodded.

He linked the steps that the imperial grandfather conveyed to him before, analyzed it, and came to a conclusion - if anything is about him, it is best to let Mu Jiujiu do it himself, if he refuses, it will not be good in the next second, and the imperial grandfather will come over to support his dream.

So right now, according to Mu Jiujiu's character, she will definitely feel guilty because she sprayed herself with water, and she may take the initiative to ask to change her clothes for herself as soon as she feels guilty.

Then he might as well just let her change it for him before she opened her mouth.

In this way, you can have some face.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and help the king change his clothes." The more Beichen thought about it, he turned his head to look at Mu Jiujiu, who was sitting on the bed and didn't move, couldn't help frowning, and urged her.

"Oh......"

Mu Jiujiu hurriedly answered, got down from the bed, took the clothes from Mo Ying's hand, and helped him change them.

After a while, the wind brought his subordinates over to deliver breakfast, as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Mu Jiujiu was putting on a coat for Beichen Yue, hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, ran forward in three steps and two steps, took the waist seal in Mu Jiujiu's hand, and said in a respectful tone: "Concubine Mu, just let your subordinates do this kind of thing, you hurry back to the bed and rest." ”

"Huh? But......" Mu Jiujiu looked at the wind with a confused face, skillfully tied Beichen Yue's waist seal, turned his head to look at Beichen Yue, and said in a weak voice: "But this is what His Highness ordered me to help him change his clothes......"

"Your Highness!!" Hurricane raised his head in shock, looked at him with a strong condemnation in his eyes and said, "You don't know, Concubine Mu is here in Kwai Shui now, she can't do heavy work, she can only rest, why do you still ask her to change your clothes!?" ”

After Hurricane's words, the whole room fell silent.

The people who stood at the door of the house with breakfast on the tray tried to lower their heads one by one, trying to reduce their sense of presence as much as possible.

Mu Jiujiu looked at the wind with a shocked expression.

What's going on!! Isn't she just a sunflower water?? Why do you even know about the blast!?

She turned her head again to look at the line of people standing in the doorway.

When the wind yells like this, doesn't even they know about it??

Mu Jiujiu's fair and pink little face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple.

"This king just asked her to change the king's clothes, what kind of heavy work can this be??" Beichen Yue looked at the wind with a dissatisfied expression, and said in a cold voice: "Besides, if she hadn't just sprayed all the water on the king's clothes, would the king have changed two sets of clothes early in the morning?" ”

"But Your Highness......" When the wind wanted to say something more, Beichen Yue waved his hand at him and stopped him directly: "Okay, let's have breakfast." ”