After a hearty meal, Bei Yutang leaned back in her chair, touched her round belly, and sighed comfortably.
After a while, I heard her say quietly, "I seem to be a little full."
Feng Chi rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Most of the food on the table went into her stomach, so how come she didn't die of overeating?
When he thought about choking to death, Feng Chi curled up the corners of his lips into a bloodthirsty smile.
After she has had enough fun, she can eat until she dies.
That's a good way to die.
Bei Yutang didn't know yet that his fate had been secretly determined by someone.
When she turned her head, Feng Chi closed her eyes.
Bei Yutang glanced at him, a smile curling up the corners of her lips. A light and graceful voice rang out faintly, "I'm full, we can go now. This Lingxiao Pavilion is nice, the beauties are nice, and the food is good."
Feng Chi heard that her people just disappeared.
He opened his eyes and looked at the empty hall, frowning slightly.
After the woman had eaten and drunk her fill, she patted her butt and left.
Feng Chi felt an inexplicable unease rising in his heart, though he didn't even know why. He looked coldly at the dancer on the ground, then at the mess of food, his eyes darkening.
"Someone come here." A low voice sounded faintly.
Long Yi appeared in the palace, "My Lord."
"Deal with these people." Feng Chi said coldly.
"Yes." Long Yi summoned the Dark Dragon Guards and dragged all the dancers in the hall away to deal with them.
Feng Chi saw one of the dancers. She was the one Bei Yutang had been jealous of. "Keep her."
"Yes." Long Yi responded.
Feng Chi walked out of the palace and looked towards the harem where the beauties lived, with a strange smile on his lips.
The next day
The Lingxiao Pavilion was still brightly lit, with singing and dancing in full swing. The Dark Dragon Guards were hiding in the dark as usual, and the man sitting on the throne looked at the dancers below with boredom.
Feng Chi glanced at the sky, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
A cloud of smoke arrived as expected, and just like yesterday, everyone in the hall fell down one after another. After a while, a pretty figure appeared in the hall.
Bei Yutang swaggered into the hall. The Dark Dragon Guards and guards outside were completely unaware of it. Everything happened so naturally.
Bei Yutang glanced at the man on the throne, her eyes indifferent as she passed over him and looked at the food and fruits on the table beside her. She went straight to the food, squinting her eyes, taking a breath, and letting out a sigh of admiration.
"Smells so good, smells so good."
Feng Chi could hear someone eating and praising the food. The smacking sound made him hungry just by listening to it.
Bei Yutang picked up the jade-green vegetables beside her and said, "It looks as clear and green as jade, and it tastes even more refreshing. Not bad, not bad. This dish deserves a 90."
After a while, he picked up another piece of braised meat and said, "The meat is delicious, but the braised flavor is a little lacking."
Feng Chi didn't even look at her, but he knew that she had simply put the plate of braised meat back to its original place.
Bei Yutang could tell the good and bad points of each dish before eating it. After finishing all the dishes on the table, Bei Yutang was full. She stood up, stretched, and looked at the man on the throne.
Bei Yutang raised the corner of his lips into a meaningful smile.
Feng Chi listened carefully, waiting for the footsteps to approach him.
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