Chapter 1493 Stop, Tyrant 30

After a big meal, Bei Yutang leaned back on the chair, touched her chubby belly, and sighed comfortably.

After a while, I heard her faintly say, "It seems a bit overwhelmed."

Feng Chi rolled his eyes silently.

Most of the food on a table went into her stomach, so how could it not support her to death.

Thinking of dying, Feng Chi's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile.

After the play is done, 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 doomed by someone.

When she turned her head, Feng Chi closed her eyes.

Bei Yutang glanced at him with a smile on the corner of his lips, and a light voice sounded faintly, "If you're full, you can go. The High Heaven Pavilion is good, the beauty is good, and the food is good."

Feng Chi just heard her people disappear.

He opened his eyes and looked at the empty hall, frowning slightly.

After the woman was full, she patted her butt and left.

Feng Chi felt an inexplicable feeling of unhappiness in his heart. He didn't even know why he was unhappy. His cold eyes looked at the dancer on the ground, and then at the messy food, his eyes sank.

"Someone." A low voice sounded faintly.

Long Yi appeared in the palace, "My lord."

"Dispose of these people." Feng Chi said coldly.

"Yes." Long Yi summoned the Dark Dragon Guard and dragged all the dancers in the hall to dispose of them.

Feng Chi saw one of the dancers, and that dancer was the one that Bei Yutang was resentful and jealous of, "She keeps it."

"Yes." Long Yi replied.

Feng Chi walked out of the palace, looking in the direction of the harem where the beauty lived, with a strange smile on her lips.

the next day

The Lingxiao Pavilion was still brightly lit, singing and dancing were peaceful, the Dark Dragon Guard was hiding in the dark as usual, and the man sitting on the throne looked bored at the next dancer.

Feng Chi glanced at the sky, as if thinking of something, and the corners of her lips slightly curved.

A gust of smoke came as promised, just like yesterday, everyone in the hall fell one after another, and a pretty figure appeared in the hall after a while.

Bei Yutang swaggered into the hall, and the dark dragon guards and guards outside had no idea, everything was so logical.

Bei Yutang glanced at the man on the throne, glanced over him indifferently, and looked at the restaurant and fruits on the table beside him. She walked straight towards the food, squinted her eyes and took a breath, and exclaimed in her mouth.

"It smells good, it smells good."

In Feng Chi's ears, he could hear someone's admiration while he was eating.

Bei Yutang picked up the vegetables that were green like jade, "It looks like jade and clear green, and it's even more refreshing to eat. Not bad, not bad, this dish can be given 90 points."

After a while, he picked up the other side of the braised pork, "The meat is delicious, but it's a pity that this braised pork is a little lacking."

Without looking, Feng Chi knew that she had put the plate of braised pork back in place.

Without eating a single dish, Bei Yutang could tell the good and bad points of the dish. After all the dishes on the table were eaten, Bei Yutang was also full. She stood up, stretched, and looked at the man on the throne.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Bei Yutang's lips.

Feng Chi listened closely, waiting for the footsteps to approach her.