Chapter 3949 Rebirth of the Witch: Queen Feng Chao’s Counterattack (12)

It was as if I had fallen into an unprecedented psychedelic place, step by step, unable to extricate myself.

"I don't think you think you can be full after eating a few steamed buns." Feng Qi finally felt that it was wrong for her to hold his arm like this. He frowned, took her wrist and said, "I haven't eaten either, so you You have to serve me well, otherwise today's sin will be inevitable."

"Then it depends on whether the food in Fengwang Palace is delicious. If it is delicious, I will serve the king well." Luo Qingchen turned her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

Feng Qi looked at her and was a little distracted at this moment.

She is very beautiful, even in white clothes and plain skirt, she still looks very beautiful, as if she is the kind of fairy who walked out of the mountains.

Step slowly and lightly, as light as dust.

It's just that you can't speak. After all, if you speak, most people will be angry to death.

"Feng Dynasty's food is famous all over the world. Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask the imperial kitchen to cook it for you tonight." Feng Qi waved his hand and said, "Here comes——"

"The slave is here."

"Inform the imperial kitchen to set the table for the palace banquet."

In the next second, the slaves looked at each other and immediately said: "Yes."

They didn't know who the woman standing next to Feng Qi was, or where she came from. They only knew that this woman must not be simple.

Since ancient times, the emperors of the Feng Dynasty have not been close to women. This is something that everyone in the Feng Dynasty knows, whether they are uncles in their seventies or eighty years old or young children.

It is precisely because Feng Qi is not a womanizer that there are very few maids in the palace, let alone the so-called harem.

If the matter can be solved by the father-in-law, there is no need to recruit palace maids. This has been an express rule since Fengqi became king.

When Luo Qingchen saw them retreating, he looked at Feng Qi and asked, "What is a palace banquet?"

"A feast in the palace, one hundred and eight dishes." Feng Qi replied calmly, but Luo Qingchen was shocked.

"What? One hundred and eight?" She choked, widened her eyes and said, "Is that an exaggeration? It's too hasty for you to ask them to prepare now!"

One hundred and eight dishes, she couldn't finish them all in a week!

As the saying goes, every particle is hard work, so there is no need to be so extravagant.

"Will you?" Feng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know why he felt particularly happy when he saw Luo Qingchen's surprised expression at this moment.

Probably because she had made him feel too calm all the time just now.

On the contrary, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world.

Even, not afraid of gods and ghosts...

"Yes!" Luo Qingchen looked at his eyebrows and chuckled softly: "Actually, I suddenly feel that the king is right. I can be full after eating a few steamed buns like this."

"Oh, really?" Fengqi responded immediately: "Since you think what I said makes sense, someone here -"

"ah?!"

Luo Qingchen wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the sharp father-in-law's voice.

"The slave is here——"

"There is no need to prepare for the palace banquet, just prepare a few steamed buns!"

"Yes..." the father-in-law said hesitantly: "The dishes that are almost ready to be cooked..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Qingchen responded tactfully and decisively before Feng Qi: "Since it's already cooked, don't waste it! Let me have a taste of your Feng Dynasty's delicacies!"

"This..." Father-in-law glanced at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi nodded slightly: "Do as she said."

"yes--"