Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 812 The wedding night (1)
"Do you have leftovers?" Jimo Shang asked lazily, pointing to the four dishes and one soup on the table.

A certain one's thoughts were still a little immersed in chaos. Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Oh, do you want to eat?"

Jimo Shang tapped the table with his slender fingers, and said with a sinister smile, "If you serve me, I won't mind eating your leftovers."

A certain one glanced away, "I don't know how to serve people."

The two of them have gone through what happened just now, is it already ambiguous enough?
That kiss was compensation, an agreement to meet in the previous life, but it was also the end of this life. She didn't dare to take a step closer. She was still wearing her wedding dress. If someone found out, she wouldn't know how sour it would be?By the way, if a certain beast comes back and sees this scene...

She was about to drive him away, when Jimo Shang suddenly said quietly, "This king hasn't eaten all day and night!"

Hearing this, she could only swallow whatever she said, her heart was sour, but she said angrily, "Who told you to hurry back?"

While talking, his hands and feet began to serve him soup quickly.

Jimo Shang's expression was still a bit sad, "Little heartless, who is this king doing for?"

"Ahem... let's drink your soup." A certain one handed him the spoon.

Jimo Shang didn't answer, and said rather aggrieved, "I'm very hungry now, it takes a lot of energy to run through the battle, are you sure you'll only give me soup?"

A certain one forced the spoon into his hand angrily, "You have been hungry for such a long time, drink soup to warm your stomach first, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much in a while."

Hearing this, Jimo Shang laughed, and began to drink the soup willingly.

A certain one waited for him to drink a small bowl, then began to pick up nutritious and digestible vegetables into his bowl, he accepted it with peace of mind, Gu Jing's deep eyes were filled with a contented smile.

A certain only thought of the bloody smell on his body, and asked uneasy, "Are you not injured?"

Jimo Shang ate the delicious food like a grandpa, while responding casually, "This king's martial arts are untouchable in the world, it's other people's blood."

"Are many people injured?" A certain brow frowned.

Jimo Shang glanced at her with a half-smile, "Are you the one who loves this king or... the emperor's?"

"Ahem, I don't want to be the subordinates of the two of you, am I?" A certain one hurriedly picked up another chopstick dish for him, and gagged his mouth.

After Jimo Shang ate it, he snorted softly, "The Yao family and the emperor have put down their formations, and the king and the others are still unable to hold them back, but those subordinates were slightly injured."

"What about them now?"

"It's probably already come out." Jimo Shang's tone was quiet again.

A certain one blinked, "What do you mean?"

"You have even worshiped the heaven and the earth, and everything is a certainty. What's the point of trapping the king?"

"Ahem, what, eat this fish, it tastes delicious..." A certain fish lowered its head and picked up a piece of fish for him.

But Jimo Shang turned a blind eye to her, leaned closer to her, and said ambiguously, "Tell me, if this king achieves good things with you now, is it more certain than worshiping heaven and earth, eh?"

A certain one leaned back and laughed dryly, "Stop making trouble, then what, am I going to call you Uncle Emperor now?"

Hearing this, Jimo Shang said angrily, "Shut up!"

A certain one pursed its lips, stopped talking, obediently picked out the fishbone for others, and then said, "Well, let's eat fish."

Then Jimo Shang raised his chopsticks again and began to eat slowly.

(End of this chapter)