With only a few answers, the beauties wanted to say that they were not ready. This was simply too difficult.
But I really couldn’t lose that face and didn’t dare to say anything.
Seeing this, Luo Yu nodded and smiled, slowly sitting on the large jade chair on the high platform of the side palace, and said with a charming smile: "Then, let's get started."
"De, whoever is willing to heal my king with flesh and blood, stand on the right side until the king recovers." Luo Yu's sleeves and robe were waved slightly.
A group of charming women looked to their right and saw the group of guards with their glaring knives, and everyone trembled.
Hesitate, hesitate, hesitate.
Encourage, encourage, encourage.
In the end, no one dared to take that step.
Although it is not too difficult to recuperate with flesh and blood, it is still very cost-effective to cut off one or two pieces and exchange them for Wang Tianya Empress.
However, the difficulty is when should Yun Shitian be ready?
If you eat them all and it still doesn't heal, then they...
They came to be concubines, to shine on their family lintel, and to be matched with King Wangtian, one of the most outstanding people in the world.
I'm not here to die.
Luo Yu sat high up, watching the beauties below hesitate, but he was not angry, and still had a smile on his face.
He said slowly: "Since there is no such thing, let's start screening."
As soon as he finished speaking, the servants in Wangtianya Palace walked out one after another.
Start sorting and arranging these beauties.
The wind blows through the treetops, and the sky is blue and the clouds are light.
The breeze blows over the side palace, which is cool and warm, making people feel comfortable all over.
Luo Yu sat on the high platform, sipping the tea in his hand, looking at the sunken fish and geese below, with the moon closed and shy of the flowers, with a graceful manner.
And below, after the concerted efforts of all the beauties, after a long time of tossing.
The fish have not sunk, the flowers have been confiscated, and the geese have fallen. This month, we have to wait until night to find out.
"Master, no one can pass the test." The leader of the slaves bowed and saluted Luo Yu.
That hoarse voice echoed very clearly in the sky outside the silent palace.
The beauties standing around clearly lowered their heads in shame.
"Not one?" Luo Yu asked knowingly, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.