A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Emperor Yuxuan opened his eyes wide, his eyes opened as big as copper bells, and looked at Xiao Sizhe in astonishment. His mouth was slightly open, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was choked back by Xiao Sizhe's words.

After a while, he grabbed his head, his fingers weaving through his black hair, looking a little flustered. He said awkwardly: "Uh... I forgot you were pregnant. But, I feel uncomfortable because I ate so little, how can I live forever?"

Emperor Yuxuan frowned, his brows twisted tightly together, as if they could pinch a fly to death. There was a painful expression on his face, as if hunger was tormenting him mercilessly.

His cheeks were slightly sunken, as if telling of his hunger, and his eyes were full of helplessness and grievance.

Xiao Sizha stretched out his fingers slowly. His fingers were slender and his nails were neatly trimmed. He slowly pointed to the steamed bread beside him and said, "Eat one, I guarantee you won't feel uncomfortable."

His eyes were full of confidence, bright and firm, as if this steamed bread had magical powers. He raised his chin slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Yuxuan hesitated for a moment, his eyes moving back and forth between the steamed bread and Xiao Sizhe. Emperor Yuxuan picked up the plain-looking steamed bread, his heart full of doubts.

He looked at Xiao Sizhe's determined expression, and after hesitating for a long time, he decided to take a bite and give it a try.

He opened his mouth slightly and put a corner of the steamed bread into his mouth. As soon as his teeth touched the hard object, he felt a dryness spreading in his mouth.

Emperor Yuxuan's brows knitted tightly, and a painful expression appeared on his face. He tried hard to chew, but the steamed bread was like a stone, and he couldn't chew it at all.

His cheeks puffed up and he bit hard, but all he heard was a "crunching" sound, as if he was chewing sand.

Emperor Yuxuan couldn't stand the taste and immediately spat out the steamed bread in his mouth. His face turned very ugly, as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis. He stuck out his tongue and kept licking his lips, trying to get rid of the dry taste.

"Is this food for humans? It's so hard and dry, how can you swallow it?" Emperor Yuxuan glared at Xiao Sizhe, his eyes full of reproach. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to explode at any time.

He kept shaking his head and muttering, "What the hell is this? It's simply hard to swallow." Emperor Yuxuan's heart was filled with disappointment and anger. He felt that he had been deceived by Xiao Sizhe.

Xiao Sizhe didn't care about Emperor Yuxuan's reaction. He remained calm. He pointed at a small bowl of goat milk next to him and said, "I just got the goat milk from the farmer!"

He gestured to Emperor Yuxuan to eat with the steamed bread. His movements were gentle and natural, as if all this was taken for granted.

Emperor Yuxuan picked up the small bowl, which exuded a faint smell of mutton. Before he put it in his mouth, a smell hit him. The smell was pungent and strong, making Emperor Yuxuan wrinkle his nose instantly. He quickly turned his face away, "Aka, bah, bah... so smelly!" Emperor Yuxuan wrinkled his nose, with a disgusted expression on his face, as if he smelled the worst smell in the world. His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Xiao Sizhe was so angry that she stood up suddenly, put one hand on her waist, pointed at Emperor Yuxuan with the other hand and scolded him loudly: "Hey, hey, you are hoeing the field in the middle of the day, and your sweat is dripping into the soil. Do you know that? It's simply a waste of nature's gift! Such good goat milk, you don't want to drink it, give it to me!"

Xiao Sizhe's face was full of anger, his brows were tightly furrowed, like two tangled caterpillars. His eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a blazing fire burning in his eyes, and the anger seemed to be about to burst out at any time.

His chest was heaving violently and his rapid breathing was clearly audible. It was obvious that he was very angry about Emperor Yuxuan's behavior.

Xiao Sizhe strode over, his steps firm and powerful, each step carrying a hint of anger. He picked up the bowl of milk, the edge of the bowl pressed tightly against his fingers, as if telling of his eagerness.

He tilted his head back and gulped down the milk. The white goat milk flowed down his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a slight swallowing sound.

After drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, leaving a faint trace of white milk stains on his sleeve. He said loudly: "It's great!"

His face showed a satisfied expression, as if he had just drunk nectar. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a comfortable smile.

"You, then what should I drink?" Emperor Yuxuan's eyes widened, his eyeballs bulged out like two marbles about to roll down.

He asked in astonishment, his facial muscles twitching slightly in surprise. His hands were clenched into fists, which were trembling slightly, showing his inner dissatisfaction and anger. His body leaned forward slightly, as if he was ready to rush up and argue with Xiao Sizhe at any time.

"Drink porridge!" Xiao Sizhe put the bowl down heavily, making a "bang" sound. The sound of the bowl hitting the table was particularly loud in the silent room. His eyes were firm and his tone was unquestionable. His eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a kind of majesty.

"It doesn't taste like anything!" Emperor Yuxuan pouted, his face showing a look of disgust. His brows furrowed even tighter, as if they could pinch a mosquito to death. His lips curled down slightly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

His heart was filled with resistance and dissatisfaction, and he felt that he was treated unfairly. He looked at the bowl of bland porridge, and a feeling of helplessness surged in his heart.

Xiao Sizhe looked at Emperor Yuxuan's expression and couldn't help laughing: "If there were only these things in the world, would you eat this steamed bread?"

There was a hint of teasing and mockery in his eyes, as if he was mocking Emperor Yuxuan's pampering. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. He folded his hands in front of his chest, looking relaxed and contented.

Emperor Yuxuan had no choice but to frown and pick up a steamed bread reluctantly. The steamed bread looked particularly rough in his hand, and the color was a little dull. He looked at the steamed bread in his hand, and his heart was full of resistance. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and ate it. His teeth bit down lightly, making a "crunch" sound.

The dry taste made him frown even more. As he ate, he complained in his heart that this was the most unpalatable thing he had ever eaten in this world...

Emperor Yuxuan's belly was so full that it looked as if a small watermelon was stuffed inside. At this time, the lights in the banquet hall of the imperial palace were bright, and the lively atmosphere gradually faded away, leaving only some leftovers.