King Chen, who was wearing a mask, nodded and said nothing more.
Instead, he rowed the wheelchair directly to the table. At this time, the attendant had already laid out two pairs of chopsticks.
His hands were white and slender, looking like jade, incredibly beautiful.
He gently picked up a piece of drunken duck, dipped it in the sauce, put it on the plate next to him, and then looked up at Mu Jinshi.
Mu Jinshi frowned.
The attendant immediately said, "Your Majesty, please come over for dinner."
Mu Jinshi glared at the attendant, then looked at King Chen, "You can't speak? Do you want others to tell you everything? If you don't tell me, how will I know what you mean?"
King Chen slowly put down his chopsticks and looked at Mu Jinshi quietly.
The follower's face looked a little worried, and he quickly looked at Mu Jinshi.
The prince's voice and face were injured at the same time. His throat was damaged and he could only make a very, very harsh sound, just like the sound of fingernails sliding on a hard object. Therefore, the prince basically
He rarely speaks.
"sit."
He was silent for a moment and then spoke.
The moment she heard his voice, a huge sense of loss hit Mu Jinshi's heart.
This voice...compared to Dong Chenche's, was like mud or cloud. It was completely different.
Isn’t it Che?
Mu Jinshi didn't know what she was disappointed about. Hadn't she already been prepared that this King Chen might not have anything to do with Dong Chenche?
However, when she was really sure of this fact, she still couldn't help but be disappointed.
Mu Jinshi calmed down, cooked lightly, and began to eat slowly. It was a delicacy famous in the capital, but she couldn't taste it at all.
"I want to go back."
After eating a little something, she couldn't eat anymore, so she spoke in a low voice.
King Chen's chopsticks also paused in mid-air. After a moment of pause, he slowly retracted his hand, put down his chopsticks, looked at Mu Jin, and said two more words, "Tomorrow."
Mu Jinshi shook his head, "Now."
"Tomorrow, or never."
He seemed to have not spoken for a long time. He always said one word or two, and occasionally more than two words, which sounded very strange.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Tomorrow would be tomorrow. She always felt that this person would definitely be able to do what he said. If she really offended him and never let her leave, that would be really troublesome.
"Tomorrow is tomorrow, but I have to sleep by myself! You are not allowed to sleep on my bed." Mu Jinshi thought for a while and said seriously.
"..."
For a moment, the room was silent again.
Mu Jinshi suddenly remembered that there were not only her and King Chen here, but also the entourage, the man in black who had brought the food before, and the two maids in red and green...
Mu Jinshi held up his forehead, okay, it was so embarrassing!
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of the entourage and the man in black changed, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird.
King Chen's lips moved slightly, but he did not speak. Instead, he waved his hand. Immediately, the men in black and the maids who followed him quickly walked out of the house.
"My bed." He spoke again, still cherishing his words like gold.
"What?"
King Chen pointed to the bed not far behind.
Only then did Mu Jinshi realize, "Your bed? Then you can sleep alone and give me another room."
"Same as last night, you can go back tomorrow. Or, you can stay forever."