Your Majesty, Are You Planning On Stuffing Me To Death

During the Emperor's birthday banquet previously, he had noticed that this girl loved to eat. She might look skinny and petite, but she had quite an appetite and was particularly fond of the fish lips soup and hemp venison.

It was then that Lu Liangwei also remembered what had happened during the birthday banquet.

As the memories flooded her mind, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

There had been quite a number of delicious dishes, but she was quite partial to these two in particular. She remembered enjoying them immensely at the time.

However, when Zhao Qian had brought those dishes to her table later and she realized that they had been bestowed upon her by the Emperor, she began to lose her enjoyment of those dishes. When she ate, they tasted a little as though she were chewing on candle wax.

Long Yang's sudden decision had caught her off guard at the time.