Chapter 1494 Stop, Tyrant 31

He wanted to know if the weird feeling in her body was still there when she touched him again.

That unfamiliar feeling was still fresh in his memory.

There is a faint desire in his heart, and that desire is suppressed, but it will emerge without his knowledge, and it will be disturbing again and again.

Maybe it was just an accident.

He just wanted to confirm it again.

Feng Chi waited, waiting for the woman to approach, waiting for her to take action against him.

However, I heard the sound that was supposed to be approaching, gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared.

Feng Chi opened his eyes, and there was a look of evil spirit in his eyes.

Damn woman, she left when she was full, just as he was in the dining hall.

Feng Chi stared at the messy food with bad eyes, and a faint layer of evil spirit lingered on her body.

He looked at the green jade wormwood and thought of what the woman said.

"Come on."

The guards who were standing outside the door walked into the hall and walked forward without looking at them, as if they didn't see the dancers and musicians lying on the ground in the hall, "Your Majesty."

"Prepare it again, and make it exactly the same."

"Yes."

Soon the same meal as before was prepared in the imperial kitchen.

His first chopsticks stretched out to the plate of jade wormwood, which was as green as jade, and chewed it in his mouth. The taste was still as tasteless as the one he had tasted before, and he couldn't feel its deliciousness.

Feng Chi ate several dishes in a row, all the dishes that Bei Yutang had said at the beginning. After these dishes entered his mouth, the taste was still the same.

Feng Chi frowned slightly, and looked at the braised pork that Bei Yutang disliked. The first thought in his mind was that this dish might be the best.

Feng Chi picked up a piece of braised pork, and the taste was still the same, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that the taste was better than what he had eaten before.

Sure enough, that woman had bad taste.

Feng Chi eats the braised pork, and the more he eats, the more delicious he feels.

In the middle of the night, the two maids who cleaned up the Lingxiao Palace were surprised when they saw that most of the food on the table had been eliminated.

After they left Lingxiao Palace, one of the palace maids whispered, "The king's appetite seems to have improved."

"Isn't that true? The previous table was served, and then another portion was served, and I ate most of it. The king had always had a bad appetite before, but now it is different." Another palace maid echoed.

"I heard that the elder sister who served the night before said that the king is in a good mood today." The palace maid said in a low voice.

"I really hope that the king's mood can always be maintained, so we don't have to worry about it." The palace maid said with concern.

Being on duty in the High Heaven Pavilion is the place with the highest mortality rate in the imperial palace. To live a long life here, you need not only cleverness, but also luck.

In the days that followed, Bei Yutang would go to Lingxiao Pavilion to eat every day, completely treating it as a dining hall.

However, she didn't know it was someone who wouldn't make her life so comfortable.

Feng Chi sat on the throne, kneeling down, all of Feng's most powerful drug masters.

"How many days can it be developed?"

The Poison Sage Zhang Xian stepped forward and replied: "King Hui, it is already in the trial stage, and it will be successfully developed soon."

Zhang Xian and others didn't understand what the king wanted to do. But when I think of the poison they developed, it can make people feel hungry constantly. No matter how much they eat, they can't suppress the hunger. Only constant eating can relieve that feeling, and the consequence of constant eating is to die. until.

ps: Seventh more... Seventh more...