The moment Murong Lingxuan's words came out, Qingmeng had already disappeared into the private room and walked towards the private room next door. He was busy chasing people away and asked the restaurant owner to set up a new table as quickly as possible.
Hot dishes.
All this can be done within the time of one stick of incense.
When Feng Yunhua heard the invitation, she hesitated whether to agree or not.
Behind her, Jin Yue reached out and gently pulled her sleeves, and whispered in her ear: "Miss, it's already dark now. We're afraid we won't have anything to eat when we return to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Okay." Feng Yunhua raised her head and agreed.
Feng Yunhua and Murong Lingxuan walked to the private room next door. When Jin Yue was about to follow them, he was pulled by Qing Meng who was walking back to the private room.
"Hey, Leng Mian, why are you holding me back?" Turning his head, Jin Bo glared at Qing Meng. Not knowing his name, he looked at his expressionless face and gave him a nickname without authorization.
The corner of Qingmeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch. This was the first time he heard someone call him that. If the Iron Guard's men heard it, they would definitely laugh to death.
"The private room next door is where the masters eat, and we slaves eat here."
While Qingmeng was talking, Su Cheng had been carried back to the Su Mansion by people arranged by Murong Lingxuan, and Su Yingxue also followed him back to the home.
Jin Yue nodded and stood there without following.
The food is fragrant and appetizing.
Walking into the private room next door, Feng Yunhua, who had been hungry for most of the day, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when she saw the table full of delicious food.
Ever since I traveled to this strange world, what I ate every day at the Prime Minister's Mansion was cold meals and cold dishes, mostly vegetarian dishes, with not even a speck of minced meat in sight.
Now, with so many delicious dishes in front of her, she no longer cared about being reserved. She was not a reserved person in the first place. She rushed to the table and sat down. She didn't need to wait for Murong Lingxuan to open her mouth to serve, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
After eating a few mouthfuls, he suddenly remembered that Jin Yue had not followed him and raised his eyes to look at Murong Lingxuan.
"Where's Jin Yue?"
"I asked Qingmeng to arrange for her to eat next door." Murong Lingxuan pursed his thin lips and spoke softly.
Feng Yunhua also understood that a person of noble status like Murong Lingxuan would not normally eat at the same table as the servants. She stopped asking, lowered her head and continued to struggle with the food on the table.
I saw her tearing off a chicken leg and holding it in her hand, chewing it and sighing.
“It’s been so long since I’ve had meaty meat, it’s so delicious.”
Seeing Feng Yunhua's expression as if he had never eaten meat in eight lifetimes, his voracious eating behavior was definitely not an act, and his deep, pool-like eyes were filled with coldness.
You, Prime Minister Pang, treat your niece like this, a loyal queen.
Before entering the Yuxiansa Building, Qingmeng told Murong Lingxuan everything he had investigated about Feng Yunhua.
seeing is believing.
Now seeing it with his own eyes, there was a hint of pity in Murong Lingxuan's eyes, and he thought to himself, his heart aching slightly.
"Why didn't I meet you earlier so that you wouldn't have to suffer from hunger?"
He picked up his chopsticks and kept putting vegetables into Feng Yunhua's bowl, all of which were meat dishes, while Feng Yunhua kept stuffing vegetables into her mouth, gobbling them down and eating them with big mouthfuls.
After the meal, Murong Lingxuan didn't even eat a bite of the food. All the food on the table had gone into Feng Yunhua's stomach.
"belch."
After eating, Feng Yunhua burped very inelegantly. She was so full that she leaned on the chair and didn't want to move.
"I didn't expect you to be so skinny, but you are quite edible." Murong Lingxuan looked at Feng Yunhua with a smile, his dark eyes filled with a hint of pampering that he had never noticed.