Feng Yao's thoughts were different from theirs. Today's draft had a different purpose. She was waiting for the final highlight. She really had no interest in the previous ones.
Fortunately, Yu Liu also knew that Feng Yao didn't like such a banquet, so when the banquet was served, Yu Liu ignored the opinions of others and used chopsticks to help Feng Yao pick up a lot of Feng Yao's favorite dishes and put them on the plate.
Feng Yao's mind was focused on those dishes, so he automatically ignored the eyes from all directions and sat calmly enjoying Yu Liu's service.
The old emperor's eyes fell on Yu Liu's side with a vague look. The two of them were so loving, and a dark light flashed in the emperor's eyes. He didn't know what kind of emotion it was.
After looking at Yu Liu, he naturally turned his attention to Yu Min who was behind him. Although the two tables were relatively close to each other, there was still some distance after all. Yu Liu and Feng Yao were sitting relatively close to each other, so they were not close to Yu Min.
The gap was much larger, but it couldn't stop Yumin from clearly seeing the movements of the two people under the table.
The two people's hands were tightly clasped together, and even on such an occasion, they did not restrain themselves.
Yumin's hand held the wine glass a little tighter, and it was faintly white.
But he said that although Feng Qing was blocked by Yu Min, it was very simple to see the situation at Yu Liu's table. He could see it while picking up the dishes. However, such a loving look looked extremely dazzling, and he wished he could immediately
Destroy it!
Although Yumin and Fengqing hid their emotions quite well, they could not hide their flaming eyes from the old emperor. Such hateful eyes, filled with unstoppable jealousy, and such eyes were very much like him back then...
The old emperor's clear eyes were blurred for a moment, but they soon regained their clarity, withdrew his gaze, turned his head and spoke to the Queen Mother with a slight smile.
Although Feng Yao kept eating, she still kept paying attention to the old emperor, and naturally saw the trace of imperceptible confusion.
Slightly tilting his head, Feng Yao approached Yu Liu's ear and whispered: "Let me tell you, will your father give you dozens more beauties in a while?"
After all, there were so many beautiful women that the old emperor could not possibly include them all at once.
Yu Liu's hands holding the vegetables paused for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Yao, with a somewhat indifferent expression, and said, "No."
Feng Yao stared at Yu Liu for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "It won't be the best." Then he turned to look at the table and said, "I want to eat fish."
A slight smile flashed at the corner of Yu Liu's mouth, she said "Okay", put a piece of fish on her plate, and then picked out the thorns inside bit by bit, then put the fish meat on Feng Yao's plate, and said softly
: "Eat."
Feng Yao has never been a hypocritical person, not to mention there are two people below who are watching their every move.
Yu Liu could always show that he cared about her. She didn't say anything, but she was still very happy in her heart.
After taking a small bite of the fish, Feng Yao suddenly turned his head and met Yu Min's eyes. He smiled lightly, but with indifference, and said, "What are the Seventh Emperor looking at?"
Yumin didn't notice at all. He didn't expect that Feng Yao would turn around. He was a little nervous for a moment, but he couldn't tell why he was nervous. He just flashed in his mind that Feng Yao's smile just now, that kind of smile, was clearly meant for him.