Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 43
"Huh?" Mu Jiujiu raised her head in confusion, reached out and rubbed her eyes, but saw Bei Chenyue was frowning and looking at her, while Yan Feiyun, who was sitting beside him, was staring at him with interest. she.

"That... that... I'm sorry, I fell asleep..." Mu Jiujiu secretly lowered her head while talking, and took a look at the place where her head was resting just now.

Oops!

Why is there a puddle of saliva on the leg of His Royal Highness King Yue...

Could it be that when she fell asleep just now, she accidentally...

Mu Jiujiu's heart skipped a beat, she quickly reached out to cover the watermark on Bei Chenyue's leg, raised her head and smiled awkwardly at him.

In Yan Feiyun's eyes, it was as if Mu Jiujiu stretched out his hand to rub Bei Chenyue's leg because he felt sorry for his head and hurt Bei Chenyue's leg.

He couldn't help chuckling, this young couple is really harmonious.

Bei Chenyue's face was a bit ugly, because when Mu Jiujiu raised his head, he also saw the watermark on his leg, but because Yan Feiyun was here, he couldn't get angry, let alone if that guy saw him The saliva marks on the legs, you don't have to laugh at yourself.

So he could only give Mu Jiujiu an annoyed look, seeing how she obediently put her hand back on his lap, and reluctantly let her go.

After a while, the servants of the mansion filed in with the prepared dinner, and put a table full of delicacies on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Yan Feiyun glanced at the Eight Immortals table not far from the bed, thought for a while, then turned to Bei Chenyue and said, "Brother Yue, why don't you just order someone to carry that table to the bedside, it shouldn't be convenient for your body. Get out of bed..."

Bei Chenyue waved his hands at Yan Feiyun and said, "It's okay, this king should be able to go down to the ground already."

As he spoke, he moved his legs and tried to stand on the ground.

Sure enough, the feeling of weakness and numbness in both legs when standing on the ground had disappeared at this moment.

Bei Chenyue was overjoyed, and gave Mu Jiujiu a vague look, then walked to the table of the Eight Immortals calmly.

Yan Feiyun looked at him in surprise: "Brother Yue, you..."

When he checked his pulse before, he obviously found that his pulse was weak, which seemed to be a sign of dying, but seeing him walk to the Eight Immortals table with swift strides, it didn't look like he was dying.

Bei Chenyue sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, cast a serious look at Yan Feiyun, raised his chin at him and said, "Why is Feiyun standing there, come over for dinner."

"Okay." Yan Feiyun nodded, put away the surprise on his face, walked to Bei Chenyue with a smile and sat down.

Seeing that the two of them had already sat down at the table, Mu Jiujiu thought about it for a while, and then she said to Beichen Yue Fu, "Your Highness, the girl will not bother you two to have dinner, Minnv go back to the hospital first..."

"No." The more Bei Chen thought about it, he turned to Mu Jiujiu and said, "Come here, sit next to me, and have dinner with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Feiyun looked at Mu Jiujiu in shock.

This little concubine has been favored to such an extent? ?Can you eat at the same table as the King of Yue? ?
You know, this is the treatment that only a concubine can get! !
(End of this chapter)