Chapter Fifty-Six: The Dining Turmoil
Really, if you have money, you will be capricious. Beicheng Aotian came to Luo Jia's side, pulled away the chair next to Luo Jia with both hands, and then pressed Luo Jia's to the seat.
"If you think it's too much to waste, then you should eat more"
While speaking, Beicheng Aotian also pulled out the adjacent chair and sat down.
As soon as the two of them sat down, the four of Mengxi immediately placed the tableware in front of Beicheng Aotian and Luo Jia from the side, and uncovered the lid of the meal.
The service is considerate and thoughtful, and the movements are smooth and natural.
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll ask the Imperial Dining Room to make a dish of what I usually like to eat, you can taste it."
It wasn't until the meal was prepared that Beicheng Aocai discovered that he didn't know what Luo Jia liked.
Luo Jia looked at the table full of more than a dozen dishes, one after the other.
Each dish is a good product with both color and flavor, and the dish looks like a dish that makes people who have no appetite have an appetite when they see it.
Without waiting for Luo Jia to move his chopsticks, Beicheng Aotian had already stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of food in Luo Jia's bowl.
The whole action went smoothly, as if they had known each other for a long time.
The interaction of a dish is also normal.
Luo Jia looked at the steaming rice and the dishes on top of the rice in his bowl, and his brows furrowed deeply.
She has always been a person, and she will reject the acceptance of others, but since when has this rejection stopped at Beicheng Aotian.
"You still don't like hot food?"
Beicheng Aotian frowned at Luo Jia and looked at the bottom of his eyes, he remembered that Luo Jia was like this last time, he remembered that she didn't like to eat hot things.
However, she also promised him that she would try to eat it.
Luo Jia didn't move his chopsticks, but turned his face to Beicheng Aotian.
He saw it.
Luo Jia looked at Beicheng Aotian's eyes that she couldn't understand, and then slowly reached out to remove the veil from her face.
Seeing Luo Jia's movements, Beicheng Aotian gently put down the chopsticks in his hand that were holding vegetables for Luo Jia, and then waved his hand at the four people who were waiting in the palace.
As soon as the four of them saw this action, they all walked to the hall and blessed Beicheng Aotian and Luo Jia, and then quietly retreated.
In less than a minute, there were only two people left in the entire hall, Beicheng Aotian and Luo Jia.
"Let's Eat"
Beicheng Aotian looked at Luo Jia, who had not moved for a long time, and if he didn't eat, the food would be very cold in this weather.
He couldn't let her eat cold food anymore.
Luo Jia didn't eat because of Beicheng Aotian's words, and he was still rummaging through the rice as before.
But after only rummaging around, the chopsticks were caught by Beicheng Aotian with a look.
Luo Jia also turned his head to look at Beicheng Aotian at the same time, and his black diamond-like eyes were tightly matched to Beicheng Aotian's black and lilac eyes, "Let go"
"If you do it this way, the food will easily get cold"
Beicheng Aotian did not let go of the chopsticks, but clamped them tighter.
"I know"
That's why she did it because it would be cold.
"You said you'd try hot food"
Luo Jia had obviously promised Beicheng Aotian that he would try to eat hot food, but why did he have to make the food cold now.
"However, I didn't say I would definitely eat it."
Luo Jia retorted that she said that she would try to eat it, but it didn't mean that she would definitely eat it.
"You"
Beicheng Aotian looked at Luo Jia's calm face, she wanted to get angry but couldn't, Luo Jia was right, she didn't say that she would definitely eat it.
Luo Jia looked at Beicheng Aotian's other hand on the table, with a bracelet on his wrist, but when he looked seriously, it was a necklace that was brought into two circles.
It is a necklace with a cross pendant.
Luo Jia stared at the necklace tightly, this was the necklace that was forcibly taken away by Beicheng Aotian.
Beicheng Aotian actually wore it on his hand.
Beicheng Aotian found that he was staring at Luo Jia's gaze, and suddenly Luo Jia's hand was loosened, he let go of his chopsticks, and his right hand turned into a claw towards Beicheng Aotian's hand.
Almost at the same time, Beicheng Aotian also let go, and when Luo Jia's hand approached, he grabbed Luo Jia's hand instead.
"Give me back"
Luo Jia glared at Beicheng Aotian.
"Who gave you this chic necklace?"
Beicheng Aotian saw that Luo Jia was so anxious about this necklace.
Who would have given it to her, she would care so much!
First, it was her mother Helenfen, but it was impossible, because Luo Jia had never seen Helenfen at all, and she had no feelings for Helenfen, and she couldn't care about her indifferent character.
Then it's Luo Yi, but it's impossible, although Luo Yi lives under the same roof with her, but this father doesn't want to see her, and he doesn't even give her a decent room, so it's impossible to give her this gold necklace.
Then there is only Nangong Feng left, but Nangong Feng is even more impossible, because Luo Jia looks at Nangong Feng like an enemy, and she doesn't care about a person like an enemy.
If it's not them, who could it be?
"You can't take care of it"
Who sent it, Beicheng Aotian doesn't need to know, even if he says it, he won't know whose it is.
Because of her mother, Beicheng Aotian didn't know her at all.
"Yes, if you care, take it back from me"
Beicheng Aotian was slightly disappointed, as long as Luo Jia took it back, he would return her.
Luo Jia felt a little annoyed and angry, and with his other hand, he clenched his fist and hit Beicheng Aotian.
Beicheng Aotian caught Luo Jia's hand, held Luo Jia's wrist and pulled it hard, and Luo Jia's whole person leaned towards Beicheng Aotian.
When Luo Jia was close to Beicheng Aotian's arms, his eyebrows sharpened, his eyes became more and more fierce, his right hand was surprisingly patted on Beicheng Aotian's shoulder, and the whole person jumped up lightly before approaching Beicheng Aotian, and at the same time, the hands that were grabbed by Beicheng Aotian suddenly rotated, and he broke free from Beicheng Aotian's control.
Take a few steps back.
Beicheng Aotian was surprised that Luo Jia's series of actions were exquisite and accurate.
Beicheng Aotian was surprised, he stretched out his hand to grab someone again, Luo Jia's eyes flashed quickly, and as soon as his right leg came out, the other party didn't dodge, but he still came straight.
Luo Jia frowned slightly, Beicheng Aotian, like her, is the one who attacks and does not retreat, because he is the emperor, and she is the killer.
Ever, the most difficult thing is not the person with strong martial arts, but this kind of opponent who is not afraid of death and goes head-on.
Luo Jia didn't feel intimidated or tricky, but a little excited.
It's been a long time since anyone has fought her, since she sat on the throne of the killer.
And now, Beicheng Aotian, who is right in front of her, is a good opponent.
Luo Jia only felt his strength, but he didn't know how powerful he was, and now he could give it a try.
Luo Jia has no internal strength, some is strength, she has her own practical skills and is not afraid of dangers as a mysterious killer.
Not long after the two of them fought each other, Beicheng Aotian found that Luo Jia had no internal strength at all.
She has no internal strength, but she dares to attack, obviously she is a master who is not afraid of death.
Since Luo Jia has no internal strength, he will put away his internal strength and fight with her, which is pure martial arts.
Beicheng Aotian had already discovered that Luo Jia had martial arts, but what he didn't expect was that Luo Jia's moves were fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he did not hesitate to start.
was almost injured by Luo Jia several times.
Hearing the movement, Mengyu Mengyan was fixed at the gate, dumbfounded and looked at the two people fighting in the house.
Why did you fight?
The emperor of their imperial capital was actually fighting with a weak woman, and he was not at all merciful and kept laughing.
Is this the emperor of the imperial capital?
What surprised them even more was that the two people in the room were not fighting for internal strength, but for force, pure fighting.
Luo Jia has always attacked and persisted for so long, and it is the first time he has seen it in the emperor.
Is Luo Jia really strong, or did the emperor deliberately release water on her?
In their opinion, the latter is a little more likely.
Just thinking about it, I saw Beicheng Aotian's hand holding Luo Jia's hand again as fast as electricity, pulling forward one by one, and buckling it back.
Locked Luo Jia into his arms.
Luo Jia's hands and back fit on Beicheng Aotian's chest, even if she lost her hands, Luo Jia still wouldn't just be tied up, and if she lost her hands, she still had her feet.
Her feet kicked sideways, slashed horizontally, and all kinds of strange and dexterous moves continued to attack Beicheng Aotian behind her, and Beicheng Aotian resisted and attacked.
"What a wild cat, so restless"
Beicheng Aotian smiled and said, how can Luo Jia fight so well, she has been fighting for so long, isn't she tired.