Chapter 46 He likes to tease
Immediately, the atmosphere turned cold. Feng Cang coldly looked up at Longze Yu Er. His gaze was like an ice knife.
“Who are you talking about? Say it once more?”
Feng Cang’s words made the whole place freeze. The icy air emitting from his body made even Longze Yu sitting on the highest seat feel cold. No wonder, at Bei Zhou, there are some who say that they would rather offend the emperor than the demon wang… …
“I, I… …,” Longze Yu Er stuttered. Don’t know why, but when she met Feng Cang’s pair of eyes full of killing intent, she, who’d always been eloquent, suddenly became someone who didn’t know what to do. Her two rows of teeth were clattering, not because of anger, but because of fear.
The killing intent from that person was real. And this kind of killing intent was not ordinary, but it was the same experience as on the battle field. Just the hostility alone already made people’s heart feel very cold. To put it plainly, Longze Yu Er was just a princess who was raised in the palace. When had ever she seen a posture like this?
“I, I… …”
Just when the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony had almost become Feng Cang’s icehouse because of Longze Yu Er’s stupidity, Murong Qi Qi spoke softly: “Wangye, I’m hungry.”
One ‘I’m hungry’ pressed down Feng Cang’s emotions. Feng Cang put away the coldness from his body. No matter how big of a thing it was, it couldn’t be compared to Murong Qi Qi.
“Qing Qing, what do you want to eat? I’ll pick it up for you!”
“Bamboo shoot!”
bamboo shoots
bamboo shoots
Murong Qi Qi pointed at the dish located to the left side of Feng Cang.
“Good!”
Suddenly, the whole atmosphere relaxed. Just a moment ago, it was twenty-seven days after the Winter Solstice. Now, it had returned back to spring. It was a surprise to everyone that Murong Qi Qi had been able to calm down Feng Cang’s emotions. No need to even mention the people of high status. The way they looked at Murong Qi Qi became even more different.
Twenty-seven days after the Winter Solstice: the coldest day of the year
Seeing that all of Feng Cang’s attention was focused entirely on Murong Qi Qi, Ming Yue Xin quickly stood up.
“Emperor uncle, this Xin er especially prepared the dance ‘Tread wave’ for you!”
“Good, good, good!”
Longze Yu was happy that someone had come forward to warm up the scene. Just now, Longze Yu Er acted really too muddle-headed. She actually dared to say that about Feng Cang. Longze Yu broke into a cold sweat because of this reckless daughter. He was afraid that Feng Cang would let her blood splatter the hall. At this moment, Ming Yue Xin’s willingness to perform, naturally Longze Yu would support it.