At least these steaming dishes give people a taste of life
After Moyan had tried all the dishes, Emperor Xuanguang picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
He asked calmly, "Does it taste good?"
"It's not poisonous, you can enjoy it with peace of mind." She asked and the answer was wrong
"I asked you how it tastes?"
"I thought that the emperor wanted me to test the poison, so I have already tried it." There was a lot of resentment in Mo Yan's tone.
"It's your blessing to test poison for me."
"Thank you for the blessing, Your Majesty. Your Majesty still has your meal. When the food is cold, it will be the same as in the palace."
Emperor Xuanguang was tasting the food and tea while looking at the scenery outside.
Mo Yan deliberately ate big mouthfuls when she was trying the food. She was already half full, so since he didn't speak, she was happy to remain silent.
"What do you think of me?" he asked suddenly
Silently speaking, raising eyebrows
"How is my management doing?" he continued to ask.
Asking a palace maid for her opinion? Moyan couldn't help laughing in her heart.
"Although I don't understand the affairs of the country, but when I came out today, I think that in the eyes of the people, the emperor is a wise king." Mo Yan thought for a while, and then answered very cautiously.
Emperor Xuanguang asked coldly, "Then, what about in your eyes?"
Moyan paused for a moment and replied respectfully: "Of course Renjun..."
"He's a tyrant, right?" he asked calmly.
His eyes shot over sharply
Moyan lowered his eyes, avoiding the scorching gaze, and lowered his voice slightly, "Your Majesty's words are serious, slave..."
"You think so, that what you say is not what you mean, and what you say and what you mean are your tools? It's of no use to me." His tone was quite stern.
"Your Majesty..." Of course Mo Yan shouldn't admit it. It would be quite embarrassing for this man to guess his thoughts.
He held her arm and pulled hard, and she fell onto his strong thighs. Her thin and soft waist was tightly held by his palms, and then one of her legs was pressed by his other leg, unable to move. !
"Don't lie. In front of me, you can never lie to me!" He said lightly, with a trace of blood red in his eyes.
After a pause, his voice was low and cold, "Don't even think you can escape!"
Mo Yan stopped struggling
All panic, struggle, uneasiness, fear...all masks are redundant for them at this time
Now that the words have come to this, now that she is in front of him, he will never believe her disguise...
She looked at him quietly, her clear eyes reflecting his reflection like a pale gem...
After a long time, she avoided his scorching and sharp eyes and replied calmly, "What does it matter what my slave thinks? As long as in the eyes of the people of the world, the emperor is a benevolent king who brings them prosperity and stable life." Good Emperor, that’s enough.”
He narrowed his eyes, held her chin, and put on an evil smile on his lips: "Have you admitted that I am a tyrant in your mind?"
She felt a pain in her forehead and couldn't help but frown. Inexplicable anger was already rising in her heart. He was a tyrant! So what!
If her ideas were useful, she wouldn't have to be so cautious!
"Exactly!" The voice was cold and slightly angry, and she met his violent gaze without fear: "I want to leave the palace, leave you, and leave all the right and wrong in the harem. Are you satisfied with this?"