Bab 222: Chapter 222 Hmm, that tastes good

She softened her voice a bit.

"You may go out and play some more."

Hearing this, Xuan Feng shook her head repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, that's not what I mean. This, this is to honor Your Majesty!"

As she spoke, Xuan Feng frantically unwrapped the Peach Blossom Brew.

The Flying Dragon soup was too complicated; it felt like it would be very troublesome to unpack.

"Leave," Nuwa's voice suddenly turned indifferent; she disliked it when others defied her words.

"But, Your Majesty! I—" Xuan Feng's face turned pale, but she kept moving her hands.

"I said leave!"

Nuwa spoke again, the authoritative tone resonating in Xuan Feng's ears, commanding and incontrovertible!

Xuan Feng's face turned deathly pale, and her hands stopped abruptly.

She didn't have the courage to argue! She didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

It's over!!!

Xuan Feng felt a wave of despair inside her heart; she still couldn't move the Empress!

Then her offering of Vital Blood was in vain!