Can I Not Be Beheaded? Please? 52
Avina didn't have time to continue thinking about Ji Fanyin. Not long afterwards, she was pushed onto the palanquin and rode off to be married.
Nightfall came and soon, it was the wedding night.
Avina looked at the familiar room and displayed. She had experienced it twice before, but this time, she was a little smarter. This time, she wasn't starving for the measly dates scattered on the bed or the cake in front of her.
'What do you want to eat later?' Avina asked 5025. Naturally, since they were both gluttons, the only thing more important than their mission was food.
5025 started salivating at the mention of food. 'That shrimp congee was really good.'
Avina nodded in agreement. The shrimp was nice and springy, and the congee was cooked to perfection. It was a must to have.
At that moment, the door opened. Bai Zhenli walked in, and Avina straightened her back. She waited till Bai Zhenli sat down before looking at him.