After the good boy went crazy

Although he raised his head, Huan Ji didn't look at the person on the throne, but nervously clenched his palms, forcing himself to remain calm.

Huan Ji's brows and eyes are calm, and his appearance is needless to say.

But because he is already 25 years old, in the eyes of people in this dynasty, he is not too outstanding, at most he is more pleasing to the eye than other people of the same status.

Zeng Yan looked at the phantom festival in the distance below the stage.

Everyone didn't know what the king meant, they just bowed their heads and prostrated themselves on the ground.

After a while, Zeng Yan suddenly got up.

This immediately frightened the civil and military officials of the Yong Dynasty, not knowing what happened to their king.

Zeng Yan walked towards the stage step by step.

His speed is not fast, as if he is just strolling in the courtyard, but every step he takes hits people's hearts like a bell, bringing people a sense of utterly terrifying crisis.

After a while, Zeng Yan walked up to Huan Ji.

In the next second, Huan Ji's jaw was coldly clenched by the other party.

There are calluses on his hands, which should have been ground out by years of fighting with the hilt of his sword.And Huan Ji, who was imprisoned by the cold hand, instinctively wanted to break free, but finally held back.

At this time, Huanji really saw the king's appearance.

Contrary to Huan Ji's expectation, he looks pretty good.

The facial features are stern, and the eyes are narrow and long.

It's just that his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he couldn't see clearly what was inside. His eyes, which were as black as a cold pool, gave people a sense of unreasonable fear.

Originally, he had a kind of domineering aura of a king.

Coupled with the black royal robe embroidered with black birds, it will give people an even more oppressive force.

He doesn't seem to be very old, exactly 20 years old.

And this age is the time to let go.

The tension of youthful vigor is mixed with the evil spirit that has been honed by countless blood due to years of fighting, this feeling is not to be mentioned.

Huan Ji suddenly felt surrounded by his aura and had nowhere to escape.

At this time, he was also looking at the phantom sacrifice.

Chute, who was kneeling by the side, sensed something was wrong. He resisted his fear and walked forward two steps: "My lord, my lord, this is my brother Khan, he, he is not from Jinxian—"

But Chu Te was kicked back by the attendant before he finished speaking, and then several knives were put on his neck.

Chute was only fourteen after all, and his face turned pale with fright.

Rouna didn't dare to speak any more, but her body trembled and her eyes were red and weeping silently.

Time passed little by little.

After looking at the phantom sacrifice for a while, Zeng Yan spoke, and he said indifferently: "Gu, have you ever seen you?"

Huan Ji shook his head stiffly.

He didn't know the person in front of him. Although there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart for a moment, Huan Ji ignored it, thinking it was an emotional fluctuation in a crisis.

Zen Yan continued to look at Huan Ji's face for a while, as if looking for something.Just now, Yan Yan suddenly felt a strong feeling, which was a sense of resonance from the depths of his soul.

The feeling is indescribable.

Can't even describe.

So Zeng Yan, who was by accident, walked down.

Now that he didn't find what he wanted, and that feeling dissipated, Zeng Yan lost interest.

He lightly let go of the phantom festival.

Immediately, red marks appeared on Huan Ji's jaw, which showed how strong Zeng Yan's hand was.

Zeng Yan returned to his throne again.

He raised his finger slightly, indicating that the music should continue, while he leaned on the throne lazily and bored.

"My lord, then they..."

The guard knelt on the ground and carefully asked the king how to deal with the people of the Fengji tribe.

Hearing the words, Zeng Yan looked at Huan Ji again.

At this time, no one dared to say a word, even breathing subconsciously.

"You, sit in the front." Zeng Yan ordered Huanji.

Everyone is puzzled.But the servants dare not disobey the king's order, as long as it is the king's order, no matter what it is, they will do it immediately.

So soon that position was vacated.

Huan Ji was pushed over.

As for Chute and Rouna, they were also taken away by the soldiers and locked up in the slave palace.

Huan Ji sat in that position.

Originally, this position was the seat of the highest minister of the Yong Dynasty, but he didn't care, and he was relieved because the seat back was not so obvious.

But the phantom festival at the cusp of the storm is not easy.

Zeng Yan leaned on the throne and watched Huan Ji.His gaze was extremely aggressive, and being stared at by someone like this, Huan Ji's body couldn't help but stiffen a bit.

The singing and dancing continued, but because of the turmoil just now, everyone became cautious.

Zeng Yan looked at the phantom sacrifice for a while, then raised her finger slightly.

The guard hurriedly said, "Your Majesty?"

"Give him that."

The guard looked in the direction Wang pointed and found several delicacies and fruits, so he respectfully responded, and then quickly brought them to Huanji.

Huan Ji subconsciously raised his head to look at the king of Yong Dynasty.

Zeng Yan spoke concisely and ordered: "Eat."

The phantom festival is unknown.

But after hesitating for a while, he picked up the cutlery and took a bite and began to eat slowly.

I should have stopped to give thanks after taking a bite or two.

How can Zeng Yan raise his hand to avoid his gratitude, and just say: "Finish."

Phantom Festival: "..."

Although it was a bit inexplicable, the phantom festival was still finished.

Huan Ji actually doesn't have a big appetite, even though he is an adult, he doesn't actually eat much.After eating all these things, Huan Ji felt a little full.

then……

Zeng Yan still raised her hand and gave Huan Ji two delicacies.

The phantom festival is confused.

Zen Yan couldn't take his eyes off and said: "Continue to eat."

Phantom Festival: "..."

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Huan Ji gritted his teeth and started to eat slowly.

Huanji eats differently from others.

very cute.

This seems to be the unique characteristic of Huan Ji, this feeling is indescribable, the system has bound so many hosts, and this is the first time I have this feeling.

At the end of the phantom festival, I couldn't stand it anymore.

But Zen Yan was still looking at him, and still ordered the guards to feed Huan Ji.

Cold sweat broke out on Huanji's forehead.

His abdomen was stretched out slightly.

Seeing Huan Ji eating more and more slowly, Yan Yan's eyes dimmed when he was slightly distracted watching him eating, this is his expression of displeasure.

The guard quickly sensed Wang's emotions.

He immediately said: "Fengji tribe offended the king, now execute the two beauties presented by Fengji, and sentence them to Fei."

Huan Ji's expression changed.

He suddenly looked at the Yongchao king on the throne, his fingers clenched tightly.

But in the end, Phantom Festival still compromised.

He clenched his chopsticks tightly and continued to eat those things, even though the hands holding the chopsticks were trembling a little.

Only then did Zeng Yan lightly lift her finger.

[It's over, I'm going to have a host who is overwhelmed! 】The system said in pain.

It turned out that it was also eating cucumbers.

But seeing Huan Ji eating so hard, it also felt a little stuffed for some reason, and the cucumber in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Huan Ji ate slowly, but it seemed that he could never finish eating.

[Host, think about the good, generally more than half of the food for such banquets in ancient times would be left over, and then all would be thrown away.Because slaves are not worthy to eat the food of the royal family, you are doing CD-ROM action like this, how wonderful! 】

Phantom Festival: […]

At this time, the phantom festival was already overwhelmed, and finally he couldn't bear it and went to the back.

The phantom festival all vomited.

Not only that, his stomach was throbbing, and Huan Ji was sweating non-stop due to the pain.

Huan Ji was recaptured by soldiers.

Zen Yan was not displeased, he still raised his hand lightly, signaling to give all the delicacies on his table to Huan Ji.

Huan Ji's face turned pale.

[Fuck, where is such a thing? !Isn't this king a little too much!It must be that he couldn't eat it so he let you eat it! 】The system said angrily.

But Yan Yan's eyes did not loosen in the slightest.

Huan Ji's fingers trembled.

But he had no choice but to continue eating.

He thought it was punishment.It was just like the penalty of car cracking was about to be imposed on him just now, but it was just a different method.

In this way, Huan Ji went back and forth several times.

By the third time, Huan Ji had completely failed, and his face was extremely pale.

No one around dared to speak.

They thought the same as Huan Ji, thinking that the king was punishing Huan Ji on purpose, but they didn't know that Zen Yan would feel an inexplicable feeling just watching Huan Ji eat.

This feeling has never appeared before.

It was as if he suddenly found a little fun in his dull life, which made him subconsciously want to prolong this fun.

"My lord, my lord, if I continue to eat, the Khan King of Fengji will probably die." These words were reminded by the guard trembling.

After serving the king for so long, he can still tell if the king is angry or not.

But he didn't feel like the king was angry.

If the king did not intend to execute the Khan, but he died, I am afraid that the king will be really angry.

So he decided to remind him.

And his decision was obviously the best decision he made in his life.

Zen Yan regained consciousness slightly after hearing the servant's words.

He glanced at Huan Ji, who was pale and sweating all the time, and said indifferently, "You don't need to eat."

But the magic festival can no longer be heard.

At this moment, Huan Ji's head was buzzing, and the scene in front of him seemed to be blurred.

In the end, Huan Ji passed out.

It is rare to see such a patient in the medical clinic, so he was a little confused for a while.Fortunately, the system is reliable, so he reluctantly gave Huan Ji a medicine that invigorates the stomach and eliminates food.

So Huan Ji was pulled back from the gate of hell by it.

No pull!

If it spreads that its host is strangled to death, it might as well be cracked by a car!At least die heroically!

Fortunately, Huan Ji didn't know.

If he knows, it will definitely show that you are brave.

He didn't want any kind of death.

Huan Ji woke up the next day, but there was a little aftereffect, that is, he could no longer see food or the like, otherwise his face would turn pale instantly.

But the king's birthday usually lasts for about seven days.

There is no way to escape.

Huan Ji's face suddenly turned gray.

"King Khan, I heard that the birthday of the king of the Yong Dynasty is only celebrated for three days, you just have to endure it for two more days." Fengji's general couldn't bear to see King Khan suffer such humiliation.

Huan Ji finally came alive after hearing these words.

two days...

Although it is difficult, it may be possible to bear with it.

Fortunately, the king didn't want Huan Ji to die, although he was still allowed to eat for the next two days, but as long as he finished eating Huan Ji, he would not be forced to do so.

Huan Ji didn't know what the other party was thinking.

In order to prevent him from paying attention to himself, Huan Ji endured as much as possible, but what he didn't expect was——

The king of the Yong Dynasty made an exception and extended his birthday to seven days!

Phantom Festival: "..."

At this moment, Huan Ji, who was sitting on the seat, looked livid, and he glanced at the delicious food on his table.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

At this time, Zeng Yan was also squinting down at Huan Ji, with the same eyes as two days ago.His eyes were deep and treacherous, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Huan Ji clenched his fingers.

Then he got up suddenly, and said to Zen Yan: "Your Majesty, Fengji has prepared an elaborate dance, I wonder if Your Majesty would appreciate it."

Zeng Yan is actually not interested in dancing.

But somehow a strong intuition made him change his mind, Yan Yan said: "Sure."

Huan Ji heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he let out Chute and Rouna who had been prepared for a long time.

It is not so easy to be a prostitute in this dynasty, at least you have to be able to dance or something.They had practiced it when they were in the tribe, and Huanji had seen it and thought it was okay.

The dance was really good, and everyone watched it with gusto.

But Zen Yan looked away bored, he looked at Huan Ji, and said coldly: "Eat."

Phantom Festival: "..."