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.