Mo Hanqing lowered his head, glanced at her lightly and said, "What, do you want this king to say it again??" ”

"My subordinates know." Ye Qiqi couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and after answering him, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of glutinous rice lotus root from the plate on the table and put it in the bowl in front of him.

Only then did Mo Hanqing stretch out his hand, and gracefully picked up his chopsticks and pinched them towards the piece of glutinous rice lotus root.

Ye Qiqi bit his chopsticks, staring at him without blinking, until he finished eating the piece of glutinous rice lotus root slowly and methodically, then asked dutifully, "What else does Your Highness want to eat?" ”

"Osmanthus cake." Mo Hanqing put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a faint voice.

"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded, took his chopsticks and quickly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake into his bowl.

Ye Chengan watched Ye Qiqi take out the chopsticks that were still in his mouth a second ago, and put a piece of osmanthus cake into Mo Hanqing's bowl, and watched Mo Hanqing put the osmanthus cake into his mouth expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that this world was mysterious.

The expressions on Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu's faces didn't look much better.

However, the white prince, after looking at the two of them with interest for a long time, suddenly spoke: "The relationship between King Jing'an and these little brothers is really extraordinary. ”

As soon as he said this, several people at the table were stunned at the same time.

Mo Hanqing's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look at Bai Xingqi, and asked coldly, "Bai Gongzi, how do you say this?" ”

"Looking down at this little brother using his own chopsticks to pick up dishes for His Royal Highness King Jing'an, His Royal Highness King Jing'an not only did not feel awkward, but ate all those dishes very naturally, which shows that the relationship between the two of you should be extremely good."

Ahem......

Mo Xiuzhu, Ye Cheng'an, and Murong Hongyu glanced at each other, and then quietly gave a thumbs up under the table.

This white boy, you really dare to tell the truth!!

Tell them all the things they didn't dare to say!

After hearing this, Mo Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened, he turned his head, a pair of inky jade-like eyes revealed a cold light and looked at Ye Qiqi sitting beside him, and said in a cold voice: "You just used your own chopsticks to pick up vegetables for me??" ”

Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously and said, "It seems to be." ”

Mo Hanqing's face suddenly became even more ugly.

"What's wrong??" Ye Qiqi looked at his ugly face, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Your Highness, your face doesn't look very good, do you have a bad stomach?" ”

"......" Mo Hanqing stared at Ye Qiqi deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually used the chopsticks you used to pick vegetables for this king." ”

"You asked me to serve you vegetables just now, and I didn't ask for it myself." Ye Qiqi blinked a pair of clear eyes, looked at him with an innocent look on his face, and said, "I used to clamp my grandfather like this." ”

Mo Hanqing took a deep breath, and the voice floated out from between his teeth and said, "I'm not your grandfather." ”

"Then you told me to pick up vegetables anyway!" Ye Qiqi said to him without showing weakness: "Besides, what's wrong with using my chopsticks, you dislike me!?" ”