"What are you thinking about?" Ming Wuyou's hand fell on Murong Yu's forehead, his face looked a little strange.
"nothing."
Murong Yu lowered his head, pressed on the bruise for a long time, and finally took his hand back.
Aunt Bai has already prepared the meal.
Ming Wuyou had already finished eating at the Zhu family manor, so he sat aside to accompany Murong Yu.
Murong Yu's meal was served very quickly. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was like a breeze.
He is good-looking, and actually eating like this is not ugly, but eating so fast is unbearable for his stomach.
Ming Wuyou hadn't paid close attention before, so he couldn't be sure whether he had always eaten like this or whether he was just eating like this fast and hard today.
"Are you in a hurry?" Ming Wuyou couldn't help but hold his arm: "Do you have anything to do after eating?"
"……without."
Murong Yu pondered for a moment and asked hesitantly: "What do you want to eat? I'll give it to you."
He thought Ming Wuyou also wanted to eat.
Ming Wuyou shook his head: "I told you I'm full, but I'm not hungry."
"Then -" Murong Yu guessed: "You want me to talk to you?"
"No." Ming Wuyou pressed his hand down: "Eat slowly, chew carefully, one bite at a time."
"..."
Murong Yu fell into silence, and for a while he didn't quite understand what was wrong with the speed of eating.
His speed is a habit he has had since he was a child. If he eats slowly, he will be robbed by others, leaving him hungry.
But when Ming Wuyou said it, he pondered and slowed down, like a child who was just learning to eat and didn't know what slowness meant.
"You're like this." Ming Wuyou cupped his head and said, "Take one bite and chew it twenty times, counting silently in your mind. Every bite is like this. As time goes by, it will slow down."
Murong Yu didn't say anything, but nodded and did as expected.
He ate in silence, secretly wondering why Wuyou was doing this. Could it be that he was eating too fast and the food looked too ugly and he couldn't stand it anymore?
Murong Yu took a deep breath and put down the bowl and chopsticks.
"Why don't you eat?"
"……I've eaten."
Murong Yu cleared his throat.
Originally, he wanted to take Ming Wuyou around the Regent's Palace, but since Ming Wuyou's leg was injured, he gave up the idea.
And Ming Wuyou actually didn't want to go out and walk.
She had lived in the Prince Regent's Mansion for so many years in her previous life, so what was unclear about it?
After Aunt Bai served tea, the two sat in silence.
Murong Yu suddenly asked: "How are the fireworks today?"
"Yes, it looks good." Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "From what Yuan Hao said, he ordered the Ministry of Etiquette to make it specially. This kid is not very old, but he is very clever."
"..."
Murong Yu pursed her lips, feeling her throat tightening and feeling depressed.
He clearly ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare the fireworks, so why did Yuan Hao take the credit?
Brat!
"Are you tired? Let's take a nap." Ming Wuyou recalled what Leng Xiao said at that time and decisively pulled Murong Yu towards the back hall.
She was half-forced to push him onto the bed. Murong Yu grabbed Ming Wuyou back the moment he was about to retreat, and said childishly: "You stay with me."
"Okay." Ming Wuyou smiled, "I'll sit -"
Before she could finish her words, Murong Yu scooped it up gently and carried Ming Wuyou to the bed, "Lie down."
After Ming Wuyou was stunned for a moment, he smiled openly: "Okay, then go to sleep."
The two of them were facing each other, with a brocade quilt draped over them.
Murong Yu looked at the beautiful and smart woman in front of him, and soon he felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
Ming Wuyou was not tired. After he fell asleep, he sat up carefully and looked at Murong Yu with complicated eyes.
really weird.
When he was furious, he looked like he was about to fall apart, but when he returned to the Prince Regent's Palace, he looked like an obedient child.
Is she so important to him that she can make him soften?
Ming Wuyou's hand gently fell on Murong Yu's eyebrows, and his fingertips touched the shallow scar, recalling the way he was eating just now, and how tense he was standing on the river.
It even looked like I was stuck in a nightmare that day and couldn't wake up.
She remembered that Aunt Bai had sadly mentioned to her in her previous life that many of Murong Yu's abnormalities originated from his childhood and from his mother-in-law.
What happened back then that made this man look like this?
Ming Wuyou looked at him quietly for a while, then gently stepped off the bed.
On the side of the screen, Aunt Bai respectfully saluted Ming Wuyou: "Girl."
"Shh."
Ming Wuyou made a gesture of silence, "Go out and talk."
When they arrived at the empty outer hall, Aunt Bai sighed and said, "His Highness only sleeps for more than two hours every night and never takes a break at noon. This means that the girl can let him sleep a little longer."
"I wonder if I can shamelessly ask the girl to walk around His Highness more often in the future if there is nothing to do?"
"I can't help your highness working so hard despite my iron body. You don't take it seriously."
"I understand." Ming Wuyou asked inadvertently: "He eats very quickly. Has he always been like this?"
"This..." Aunt Bai sighed again: "It has been like this for the past few years. I was feeling unwell before and saw the imperial doctor."
"The imperial doctor did not dare to say it openly, so he privately told the old slave that His Highness should chew carefully and slowly. However, the old slave suggested it, and His Highness did not take it seriously."
"Later, I had no choice but to keep an eye on my diet, make as much soup as possible to make it easy to swallow, control the portion size of each meal, and cook more meals every day."
Ming Wuyou nodded, "Then why is he like this? He couldn't be born like this?"
"Your Highness has been like this since he was very young." Aunt Bai hesitated, not sure whether to tell Ming Wuyou.
After all, that was Murong Yu's privacy, and now no one in the entire Qian Kingdom dared to mention it.
"Aniang!"
Suddenly a fifteen or sixteen year old girl ran out from the corridor.
The girl was dressed in crimson. She was pretty and charming, with lively eyebrows. When she saw Ming Wuyou, she blinked sweetly, "Miss Ming?"
"I'm Ming Wuyou." Ming Wuyou introduced himself and nodded slightly towards the little girl.
"My name is Bai Di!" The little girl also introduced herself thoroughly, and then turned to Aunt Bai, "Auntie, you promised me last time that you would let me out in half a month, and now half a month is here!"
"Where are you going?"
"You can wander around as you like!" Bai Di said with a smile: "I've been locked up for so long, so of course I have to go out for some fun. Don't worry about where I go. Give me the token to leave the house."
"Since it's a casual transfer, just wait for a while. When Miss Ming and I leave the house, you can come with us."
"I don't want it!" Bai Di shouted: "I want to go out by myself!"
"Then don't go anywhere! Someone, drag her down and lock her up!"
Two smart maids stepped forward and held up the white flute on the left and right sides. The white flute was about to scream and make a fuss.
Aunt Bai said coldly: "Your Highness has just fallen asleep. If you wake him up, I will break your legs."
Bai Di froze and was dragged away unwillingly and angrily.
Aunt Bai turned to Ming Wuyou: "The little girl is ignorant and makes the girl laugh." This chapter has been completed!