Huge golden crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, illuminating the entire dining room.

On the long dining table, covered with golden tablecloths, silver cutlery is neatly arranged, and the goblet is a fuchsia liquor.

In front of the sumptuous palace dining chairs, pasta with seafood sauce, tomato and clam soup in a porcelain bowl with sunset patterns, and a porcelain plate with braised beef ribs with mushrooms, lettuce salad, smoked salmon and braised eggs with herbs.

Yun Ruoxi's perfect figure was wrapped in a purple dress, sitting on a chair dignifiedly, solemn and charming.

Leng Yan rolled up the sleeves of his blue striped shirt, revealing his strong arms, and rolled up the pasta with a fork in his right hand and sent it to his mouth.

Xia Xingchen took a sip of tomato and clam soup, looked up at Yun Ruoxi and didn't eat a bite, and asked with concern, "Why doesn't Sister Yun eat it?" Not to your liking? Do you want Wang Ma to cook something else for you? ”

Yun Ruoxi smiled slightly and shook her head, "No, it's just that my stomach is not very upset these days." ”

Seeing her say this, Leng Yan also raised her head, put down her fork, wiped her mouth with a napkin and asked her, "If you don't have a good appetite, can you eat seafood, or do you want someone to cook some white porridge for you?" ”

Yun Ruoxi stretched out her hand to stop him, her brows furrowed, "Don't bother Wang Ma too much!" You can't eat seafood, but you can still eat anything else! ”

"Really? Then you eat this! Leng Yan reached out and cut a piece of beef rib and put it on the plate in front of Yun Ruoxi.

Xia Xingchen's heart was indescribably blocked, but he just watched silently and didn't make a sound.

Looking at the oily gloss on the small piece of steak, Yun Ruoxi's frowning brows almost twisted, and suddenly her stomach churned, and she covered her chest with an uncomfortable retching.

Xia Xingchen put down the knife and fork in his hand and hurriedly ran to her side. Stroking her back, "Sister Yun, how are you?" You okay? ”

Yun Ruoxi stretched out her hand to stop Xia Xingchen's hand, and said with a face like white paper, "Xingchen, I'm fine." ”

Seeing Yun Ruoxi's face, Xia Xingchen seemed to be frightened, "Ah, Sister Yun, your face is so pale!" ”

Cold black and cold amber eyes, "Mo Han, call Doctor Mei over!" ”