Chapter 40
"I didn't mean to ruin your painting, sorry."

Rubbing her fingers gently, Ye Qizhu aimed at the wastebasket, but Bei Jue suddenly walked towards her and stretched out his hand.

Ye Qizhu was startled, thinking that he was angry and wanted to beat her, so she ran to hide, but Bei Jue just grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the round table.

In his mouth, he said indifferently: "It's okay. Eat first."

Hua Qi quickly led the servants into the Shangqing Pavilion, picked up the wick, and the dim light immediately brightened.

After setting up the dinner, Hua Qi said: "Master, everything is ready, we can leave after eating."

"understood."

Ye Qizhu watched Hua Qi leave the door, and asked impatiently, "Are you going out?"

Hearing this slightly joyful voice, Bei Jue looked sideways: "Are you happy?"

Ye Qizhu touched his cheek subconsciously, is it so obvious?
But she quickly calmed down, took a deep breath on purpose, and said, "Just curious."

Bei Jue didn't ask any more questions, but picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into another bowl, and put some vegetables in it together: "Come here."

Ye Qizhu paced back and forth, hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, and moved the bench away from Bei Jue before sitting down.

Touching the hairpin, Ye Qizhu looked at the table of dishes without moving.

Bei Jue put her vigilant look into her eyes calmly, and said coldly, "Afraid that the king will poison you?"

Ye Qizhu shivered, and hurriedly put down her hand.

But biting her lips lightly, Ye Qizhu looked at the vegetables in the bowl and the chopsticks in her hand stopped again.

Looking secretly at the expressionless Bei Jue, while he was not paying attention, he quickly picked up the vegetables and prepared to throw them away.

"No picky eaters."

Bei Jue was indifferent.

Ye Qizhu pursed her lips and stared at the side of his head, did this person have compound eyes?

Helpless, she had no choice but to clip it back.

With Bei Jue around, Ye Qizhu ate carefully, except for the dishes in front of her, she would not stretch out her chopsticks even if she whetted her appetite.

"The king will return tomorrow."

Bei Jue said something abruptly, immediately put down his chopsticks and stood up, and went out the door without looking back.

Ye Qizhu didn't let go of her tight grip until she couldn't hear the footsteps, and hurriedly picked up the vegetables hidden in the rice and threw them out. However, just as she put them on the table, there was another sound of footsteps behind her.

Ye Qizhu was terrified, and hurriedly picked up the vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth: "I'm not picky eaters."

Hua Qi came in with a water basin, looked at Ye Qizhu's straight back, and asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Qizhu turned around abruptly, seeing that it was only Hua Qi, her eyes widened when she left, and she swallowed the vegetables forcefully, her face turned green.

"Didn't you go with the prince? Why are you back?"

Hua Qi put down the basin and said, "My lord ordered to fetch water to wash my son's face."

"What face do you wash?"

"Mo, you have ink on your face."

Ye Qizhu frowned, hurriedly walked to the basin and stretched his head to have a look, in the swaying reflection, there was indeed an ink mark on his face, right next to the crowd, like an old man's beard, very funny.

Hurrying to cover her mouth|mouth, Ye Qizhu said in embarrassment, "I can wash it myself, so you can go and do it."

Watching Hua Qi retreat, Ye Qizhu hurriedly closed the door tightly, wiped his mouth vigorously, walked to the table and sat down, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it into his mouth, and bit it hard. Forget muttering angrily:
"I'm a picky eater, I don't eat vegetables, I just eat meat!"

(End of this chapter)

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