Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 115 Little lover, you come to me 5
"Hmm..." Bei Chen responded casually, and after staring at Mu Jiujiu's serious and focused profile for a while, he averted his eyes and said, "It's okay, it's just a flesh injury. It's better to eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold in a while."

"Is it really okay?" Mu Jiujiu looked at Bei Chenyue with some guilt. After all, it was because of her that His Royal Highness King Yue's hand was scalded.

"It's okay." Bei Chenyue took out his reddened right hand from the basin, wiped it casually with a towel, then walked to the table and sat down, saying, "Hurry up and eat."

Mu Jiujiu pursed her lips, walked to Bei Chenyue and sat down.

I always feel that with this guy's personality, it's not normal that he didn't scold her or dislike her.

However, Bei Chenyue seemed to be really innocent, reached out to pick up the chopsticks on the table, and picked up the dishes on his own.

Mu Jiujiu was relieved when he saw that he had started to pick up vegetables, and when he was about to pick up chopsticks to pick up vegetables himself, he saw Bei Chenyue's scalded right hand trembling slightly in mid-air.

The next second, the fish ball he was holding onto the chopsticks fell on the table with a "snap".

Mu Jiujiu: ...

Bei Chen lowered his head, glanced at the fish balls that had fallen on the table, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he stretched out his chopsticks again, wanting to eat a vegetable on the plate.

However, the green vegetable seemed to be against him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick it up.

"Alas..." Beichen sighed softly, and didn't say anything, but it was as if a heavy hammer had hit Mu Jiujiu's heart.

Mu Jiujiu bit her lips hard, stared at Bei Chenyue's scalded right hand for a while, then suddenly reached out to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a fish ball, put it on the plate in front of Bei Chenyue, and said: " Your Highness, here..."

Bei Chenyue was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Jiujiu who was full of guilt, and said in a cool voice, "What are you doing?"

"For you..." Mu Jiujiu looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "Does your right hand still hurt??"

"It's okay." Bei Chenyue withdrew his gaze, continued to look down at the fish balls on his plate, held the chopsticks in his right hand, and pinched them clumsily a few times, finally put down the chopsticks, and said in a muffled voice: "Forget it, no have eaten."

Mu Jiujiu looked at his chiseled side face, and for some reason, she saw a trace of loneliness on his face.

She turned her head to look at the fish ball on Bei Chenyue's plate, hesitated for a moment, picked up the fish ball, brought it to Bei Chenyue, and said, "Your Highness..."

Bei Chenyue lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the fish ball delivered to his mouth, a flash of success flashed in his deep eyes, but he still frowned on the surface, looking at Mu Jiu with disgust Jiudao: "Why??"

"Your Highness, your right hand is scalded and you can't eat anything. Let me feed you." Mu Jiujiu held up the fish balls, and looked at Bei Chenyue with a pair of dark eyes shining brightly: "Come on, open your mouth." ,ah--"

"Don't..." Bei Chen turned his head away, stepped aside, and said with a trace of disgust in his voice: "I am a majestic Yue King, how can I let a woman feed me?"

(End of this chapter)