In King Jing's eyes, there has never been a woman who could calmly want to leave after climbing into his bed. I'm afraid that Murong Xiyue won't even be able to fight her away.
——Obviously,
King Jing was a little too confident.
"Watch her carefully, don't let her run away, and don't deprive her of food."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Xiyue stood angrily behind the cell door, gnashing her teeth as she watched King Jing leave gracefully. Behind him were dozens of prisoners, men and women, of all kinds. The scene was messy and dangerous, as if it was specially designed for Xiyue.
.
After a while,
When the jailer brought in a large plate of chicken and chicken drumsticks and named them for Xiyue to eat, Xiyue finally knew that King Jing was the king and was not even willing to leave.
With such a large steaming plate being brought over, he wanted to die under the claws of these food-grabbing claws.
Distribute it directly to everyone? No!
Because the two guards with knives were holding cold swords and forcing Xiyue coldly. If they refused to eat, they would drink. Xiyue turned her head and looked at the wolves behind her. What appeared in their eyes at this moment was a kind of open mouth.
A look that could bite someone to death.
"What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and eat."
The jailer just wanted to finish the job quickly, and pointed his sword at Xiyue's shoulder. Xiyue also knew that she had to calm down at this moment, so she sat cross-legged on the straw, reached out and grabbed a chicken leg, and started eating.
It tastes really good.
Being able to eat this authentic beggar's chicken when I was in prison was like smoke rising from my ancestor's grave.
While eating, he glanced at the pile of prisoners rushing toward him. They were all drooling, their eyes were shining, and they reached out to catch Xiyue.
Xiyue ignored them and just ate slowly. Anyway, she knew that the two jailers would not leave until she finished eating.
And when they left, it was when the prisoners rushed towards them——
The danger for a while is no less than a war, so we have to deal with it carefully, but how should we deal with them.
She tore a piece of delicious chicken and put it into her mouth. Xiyue ate it happily. She raised her head and glanced at the jailers. They stood solemnly without looking at Xiyue.
Xiyue showed a weird smile, reached out and grabbed another chicken leg, then winked at a prisoner, and then quickly put the eggs into her storage bag.
The prisoner's eyes were stunned, and he immediately understood what Xiyue meant. Xiyue looked at the two jailers again, and then the prisoner fell to the ground and screamed.
"What are you howling? You're seeking death. Don't scream. I'll stab you to death with another sword."
The two guards were impatient at being disturbed, so they walked over and kicked the prisoner, but the prisoner just kept talking and howling until...
Until Xiyue patted her bulging belly and said happily that she was full, the prisoner suddenly stopped crying in pain, leaving only two guards who turned around and stared at the plate full of chicken in a daze.
Such a large plate, weighing more than ten kilograms, she finished in one go.
Can the palace afford such a way of eating?
Is it hidden somewhere?
"Ah~~ I feel so full. This is the fullest I have ever eaten."
Xiyue stood up knowingly, patted the soil on her body, and then turned around, as if intentionally or unintentionally, she wanted to be inspected by the jailers. The two jailers looked at Xiyue, who was dressed in thin clothes. If there was chicken hidden, they would definitely look at it.
After getting nothing, they had to exit the cell.
Seeing them walking away, Xiyue turned around and smiled softly. When she turned around, she almost screamed in surprise. Those bastard prisoners worked together and rushed towards her crazily. In King Jing's eyes, there had never been a woman climbing up
After being placed on his bed, she could still calmly want to leave, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, Murong Xiyue won't even be able to fight him away.
——Obviously,
King Jing was a little too confident.
"Watch her carefully, don't let her run away, and don't deprive her of food."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Xiyue stood angrily behind the cell door, gnashing her teeth as she watched King Jing leave gracefully. Behind him were dozens of prisoners, men and women, of all kinds. The scene was messy and dangerous, as if it was specially designed for Xiyue.
.
After a while,
When the jailer brought in a large plate of chicken and chicken drumsticks and named them for Xiyue to eat, Xiyue finally knew that King Jing was the king and was not even willing to leave.
With such a large steaming plate being brought over, he wanted to die under the claws of these food-grabbing claws.
Distribute it directly to everyone? No!
Because the two guards with knives were holding cold swords and forcing Xiyue coldly. If they refused to eat, they would drink. Xiyue turned her head and looked at the wolves behind her. What appeared in their eyes at this moment was a kind of open mouth.
A look that could bite someone to death.
"What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and eat."
The jailer just wanted to finish the job quickly, and pointed his sword at Xiyue's shoulder. Xiyue also knew that she had to calm down at this moment, so she sat cross-legged on the straw, reached out and grabbed a chicken leg, and started eating.
It tastes really good.
Being able to eat this authentic beggar's chicken when I was in prison was like smoke rising from my ancestor's grave.
While eating, he glanced at the pile of prisoners rushing toward him. They were all drooling, their eyes were shining, and they reached out to catch Xiyue.
Xiyue ignored them and just ate slowly. Anyway, she knew that the two jailers would not leave until she finished eating.
And when they left, it was when the prisoners rushed towards them——
The danger for a while is no less than a war, so we have to deal with it carefully, but how should we deal with them.
She tore a piece of delicious chicken and put it into her mouth. Xiyue ate it happily. She raised her head and glanced at the jailers. They stood solemnly without looking at Xiyue.
Xiyue showed a weird smile, reached out and grabbed another chicken leg, then winked at a prisoner, and then quickly put the eggs into her storage bag.
The prisoner's eyes were stunned, and he immediately understood what Xiyue meant. Xiyue looked at the two jailers again, and then the prisoner fell to the ground and screamed.
"What are you howling? You're seeking death. Don't scream. I'll stab you to death with another sword."
The two guards were impatient at being disturbed, so they walked over and kicked the prisoner, but the prisoner just kept talking and howling until...
Until Xiyue patted her bulging belly and said happily that she was full, the prisoner suddenly stopped crying in pain, leaving only two guards who turned around and stared at the plate full of chicken in a daze.
Such a large plate, weighing more than ten kilograms, she finished in one go.
Can the palace afford such a way of eating?
Is it hidden somewhere?
"Ah~~ I feel so full. This is the fullest I have ever eaten."
Xiyue stood up knowingly, patted the soil on her body, and then turned around, as if intentionally or unintentionally, she wanted to be inspected by the jailers. The two jailers looked at Xiyue, who was dressed in thin clothes. If there was chicken hidden, they would definitely look at it.
After getting nothing, they had to exit the cell.
Seeing them walking away, Xiyue turned around and smiled softly. When she turned around, she almost screamed in surprise. The gang of bastard prisoners worked together and rushed towards her crazily.