Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 245 It's okay, anyway, you are fat like a pig, and the emperor likes you

Needless to say, a man staggers while hugging a woman?

It is clear that women are fat!

Although later, the man walked out of the room with her in his arms, his footsteps were like arrows and wind, very quickly.

In order to prove that he was really careless just now, he didn't stand firm.

But Murong Wan couldn't be happy anymore.

Is she really fat?

Such a tall man staggered when he hugged her.

This reminded her of how three days ago, Qiaoyu said that her waist was so fat that she couldn't even wear her previous skirts.
so that later——

On the small square table, there are all kinds of delicacies.

When the waiter in the inn enthusiastically asked them what they were eating, his eyes widened when he saw the delicacies of mountains and seas on the table.

Go out and bring your own dry food?

what--

This is not bringing your own dry food, this is bringing your own delicacies from mountains and seas!
So the carriage in the back that didn't get off for most of the day is full of gourmet food? ? ?

What the fuck? ? ?

With an indescribable heart in his heart, Xiao Er stepped forward, found something that was not on the table, and asked cautiously, "Well, guest officer, do you want some tea?"

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The night is deep.

Silent night.

In the huge inn, there was no human voice at all. They wanted to rest early and recharge their spirits so that they could continue their journey tomorrow.

Murong Wan was lying on the table alone, staring at the delicious food on the table, unable to arouse the slightest appetite, and fell into deep thought.

The handsome emperor gave her a chicken leg.

Seeing her sickly appearance, Gao Sheng quickly said, "Mother, this chicken is all freshly slaughtered, and the cook in the palace brought it to you specially. Food should be eaten while it is hot, and it will not taste good when it is cold."

Murong Wan shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

I do not want to eat?
Gao Sheng was dumbfounded, glanced at Qiaoyu beside him, and made eye contact.

"What's wrong with your mother? Why don't you want to eat it? I haven't stopped eating it before."

Qiaoyu shook her head and made eye contact: "I don't know, maybe your emperor offended my mother."

Goldman Sachs: "."

The soles of their feet are oiled, and they are ready to run away.

Pei Qilian pampered the girl's sickly little face: "Hey, look at Goldman Sachs."

"What do I see him doing?"

Murong Wan gave Goldman a cold look.

As a result, the servant was holding his chin and comparing flowers: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look at the slaves and see the slaves."

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"Ma'am, do you think you are fat?"

Otherwise, he sighed, and there was clearly a desire and desire to eat in his eyes.
"Ah."

Looking at Qiaoyu, Murong Wan almost cried.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you are fat like a pig, and the emperor likes you too."

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"Yes, ma'am, it's great to be a pig. All day long, besides sleeping, you eat, and sleep when you're full. Save the emperor's worries."

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"It's better to be early than to be timely. This king said, the emperor is the king of a country. How could it be possible that the things he brought out were just some dry food?"

The gentle voice of the man came from upstairs.

No need to listen, Murong Wan knew who it was.

Followed by a few uneven footsteps.

She pulled the plate in front of her and stuffed the chicken legs into her mouth, looking like she was protecting food like her life.

Shangguan Jing's smiling voice gradually approached from far away, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that white robe sitting beside her.

Feeling the scrutiny from those deep eyes, Murong Wan silently switched between meat and vegetarian food.

"Master Jing, Lord Mu."

Goldman Sachs saluted one by one.

(End of this chapter)