On the way to the hotel, Ming Wuyou's face looked a little cold.
Caiyue didn't dare to speak, so she sat aside and helped Ming Wuyou fan herself.
It was already dusk when we arrived at the hotel.
The guard already recognized Ming Wuyou, so he respectfully invited Ming Wuyou in without showing his token this time.
The door of the main hall was pushed open with a creak. When Murong Yu raised his eyes and saw Ming Wuyou, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Is she in a bad mood?
What's wrong?
"Your Highness."
Ming Wuyou called softly and walked forward with a slight frown on his eyebrows: "Why are you sitting at the table again? Haven't you finished approving all the memorials?"
"...reading a book."
Murong Yu replied with two words and dropped the book casually, "Have you had dinner?"
Before Ming Wuyou could answer, Caiyue whispered: "Miss, you haven't eaten anything all day."
Ming Wuyou only had something to eat in the morning, and basically spent the whole day at Murong Yu's place helping to review the manuscript. He went back to Ming's house to meet his grandfather, and then came to the hotel non-stop. Where could he have time to eat?
"..."
Murong Yu thought about the food that was delivered to her at that time and was so bored that she didn't even ask her if she wanted to eat it. When she said she didn't want to eat it and went home, he let her go.
As a result, I didn’t eat for a whole day?
Murong Yu felt a little annoyed and blamed herself, so he held her hand and said, "Mommy, prepare the food."
Aunt Bai smiled knowingly: "Old slave, I understand."
Caiyue also quickly and wisely stepped aside.
Murong Yu took Ming Wuyou to the table and sat down, and asked hesitantly: "Why don't you eat?"
Bad mood?
why not?
"I wasn't very hungry, so I forgot about it." Ming Wuyou said with a smile, "But it just so happens that I can have dinner with His Highness now."
Murong Yu pursed his lips and said "Yeah" and the two of them were silent.
Soon Aunt Bai brought the food.
The dinner was rather exquisitely prepared, not only tasty and delicious, but also had a great mix of meat and vegetables, including soup and snacks.
Aunt Bai personally filled porridge for Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu, and told Ming Wuyou, "Miss Wuyou, please keep an eye on His Highness and ask him not to use his injured right hand when eating."
Ming Wuyou smiled and responded: "Okay."
After Aunt Bai stepped back, Ming Wuyou actually sat closer and said seriously: "You can't use your right hand."
Murong Yu:......
Fortunately, he was often injured on the battlefield before, so he had eaten with his left hand, so he nodded and took the chopsticks with his left hand.
Ming Wuyou glanced at him and thought to himself, if he is a man who can act coquettishly, how can he take this opportunity to feed her?
Incomprehensible style of wood!
Ming Wuyou only had porridge in the morning the whole day, and now he was really hungry.
After seeing that Murong Yu had no problem eating with his left hand, Ming Wuyou also started eating seriously.
After he had eaten and drank enough, Ming Wuyou turned to Murong Yu and said, "Can you keep him? I mean, the kid named Hao'er."
Murong Yu Duancha's hand paused slightly, "Do you know who he is?"
Of course Ming Wuyou knows.
But she really shouldn't know.
Therefore, Ming Wuyou was silent for a moment and then said: "His name is His Highness the Imperial Uncle...is he His Highness's nephew?"
Murong Yu turned to Ming Wuyou: "He is the emperor."
"He shouldn't be here."
Ming Wuyou pursed his lips, "Since he's already here, it will be very dangerous on the way back."
"And since he is so young, there is no need to read the memorial. It is all sent here for His Highness to approve. There is not much point in him going back."
"Besides, didn't His Highness capture all the Jiangzhou Governor's group? Things here will be over in a few days, and it will be the same if we go back together then."
Murong Yu put down his teacup and said stiffly: "No, he has to leave tomorrow."
Yun Ziheng personally escorted him, so there was absolutely no problem with his safety.
As for the other reasons mentioned by Ming Wuyou, they were not within the scope of his consideration.
Ming Wuyou didn't expect that he would refuse without hesitation, and was stunned for a moment.
Murong Yu approached Ming Wuyou: "You are not surprised at all to know that he is the emperor?"
At least pretend to be surprised. Don't you have to do a whole show?
"I……"
Ming Wuyou was slightly stiff.
Because she had become so close to Murong Yutai recently, she forgot to cover up some things.
At this moment, Murong Yu's eyes were sharp, and Ming Wuyou looked away nervously, but in an instant he realized, what was he guilty of?!
She turned back and met Murong Yu's gaze fearlessly, "He is just a child. Emperor is just a title. Besides, I have already guessed it, so there is nothing surprising."
"Your Highness." Ming Wuyou held Murong Yu's hand: "Let him stay, okay?"
She gently pinched Murong Yu's fingertips and prayed on her face.
Murong Yu turned away stiffly: "No."
Ming Wuyou didn't flinch, and came closer to him, holding his face with both hands and turning him around, "He misses you so much. If you drive him away after just one look at you, how uncomfortable will the child feel? There are all wolves in the capital."
Hubao, he is so young, how can he feel at ease without you by his side?"
"Can you please keep him?"
Murong Yu wanted to say no, but he pursed his lips and looked at Ming Wuyou, unable to say anything.
Ming Wuyou added: "I like him very much. Am I not His Highness's benefactor? Your Highness said that I can make any request, even if it is to keep him for me, okay?"
Murong Yu's heart skipped a beat, "You... like him?"
"Um."
Ming Wuyou nodded and said seriously: "He is so smart. I have never seen such a smart kid. He is so lovable."
Murong Yu fell into silence.
He tried hard to see calculation and revenge in Ming Wuyou's eyes.
But those water-cut eyes were so clear at a glance that they only saw his slightly cold face and nothing else at all.
It was as if he was the only one in her heart and nothing else.
Murong Yu's originally firm heart began to waver again.
He held Ming Wuyou's waist, pulled her onto his lap, and said in a strange way: "The scream is nice."
"..." Ming Wuyou was stunned.
Murong Yu leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I'll let him stay when I'm happy."
Ming Wuyou's ears were slightly red, and his heart was beating faster.
This guy looked numb just now, why is he so good now!
The two states switched so easily that she was not prepared at all.
"Your Highness..." Ming Wuyou called hesitantly, thinking about what sounded good.
Murong Yu bit her ear in dissatisfaction and said, "Call Ayu."
Ming Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but grab the clothes around his waist, "Ah, Ah Yu."
Murong Yu chuckled, hot air spraying on Ming Wuyou's ear. He kissed her ear gently, "I stutter, I'm not happy."
My ears were a little itchy from the breath.
Ming Wuyou avoided his touch, and the jade boat in her collar fell out and landed on her lavender skirt.
Murong Yu looked at it with dark eyes.
She must be wearing it day and night. This chapter has been completed!