Bei Mingyou is not at the North Palace of Shengjing Town, so why is he by her side?
And they are still on the carriage, where are they going?
Hearing this, Bei Mingyou patted Yu's red forehead with his small hand, and said with a serious look on his face: "My visit this time is confidential, you can't interfere."
Ha, it's still a secret. What kind of secret can a child bring out? It's not like there is no one in the Zhenbei Palace.
Ziyu was complaining in his heart, but he had a look of realization on his face: "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Xiaoyou is really capable. He can take charge of his own business at such a young age."
"Of course." When Bei Mingyou heard Ziyu praise him, she immediately puffed up her little chest and looked proud.
Seeing this, Ziyu smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Bei Minyou's cheek. He opened the car window and looked outside: "Then where are we going now?"
There was no one on the deserted road in the mountains and forests outside. Apart from their group, there were only two or three birds left.
"You'll know when we get there." Bei Minyou said seriously.
Yes, he also hid it from her. Who taught this child? He knew how to keep it secret at a young age. He is pretty good and has a bright future.
"Gulu..." As she was cursing, her stomach suddenly grumbled. Ziyu touched her belly. She had a busy day yesterday and was treated like that by Beiming Changfeng. This sudden hunger almost made her instantly
I want to swallow a pig.
"I knew you would be hungry." Seeing this, Bei Mingyou dragged a wooden box from the corner of the carriage. When the box was opened, several dishes were filled with warm smells.
"Ah, Xiaoyou is so kind." Ziyu's eyes lit up, he hugged Bei Minyou and kissed her, then he buried his head and sharpened his knife towards the food.
"Reserved." Bei Mingyou touched the saliva on his face. His face was half red and half white. It took him a while to spit out two extremely awkward words from his mouth.
Be reserved, why should you be so reserved with a kid? Ziyu waved his hands and his mouth was full of food, so he had nothing to talk about.
Seeing this, Bei Mingyou held his tongue and watched Ziyu wolfing down his meal. After a while, he suddenly said: "Brother's woman, you don't love my eldest brother."
"Pfft." Ziyu was caught off guard and sprayed a mouthful of porridge all over the table.
"Ahem, Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?" The food was too bad to be eaten, and it was all stained with the rice in her mouth. Ziyu looked at the food on the table with tangled eyes.
Seeing this, Bei Mingyou's little mouth tightened, but his round face was full of seriousness and said: "You just don't love me. Seeing that you only focus on eating since you woke up, and you didn't even ask about my eldest brother's whereabouts. What's in your heart?"
Without my big brother."
The righteous accusation made Ziyu couldn't help but raise his head.
"Xiaoyou."
"Hmph, when my eldest brother left, he specifically ordered me to lay out a soft mink blanket for you to sleep on. Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep well. When you wake up, you need to eat something light, and it must be hot, as well as a meal.
Keep warm, Hanyang and the others must follow you and protect you without losing a single hair. My elder brother is thinking about you, but you don’t think about me at all." Bei Mingyou bit her lips and looked at Ziyu with round eyes.
..
Ziyu lowered her head in surprise. She was indeed covered with a thick mink blanket. No wonder she didn't feel any discomfort after waking up...
On the bottom of the lunch box on the table, there was a small silver charcoal that was constantly warming the food she had just eaten. The food was all light, and she had the habit of not eating greasy food right after she woke up.
Beiming Changfeng remembers these?
Obviously she hasn't had a few meals with him yet...