Cai Wei choked, nearly getting stuck, her appetite disappeared instantly.
The look in Empress Mo's eyes was too icy. Even across more than a dozen tables, she could still feel the chills emanating from the phoenix-like eyes levelled at her.
Cai Wei silently swallowed the food in her mouth, bowed her head, contemplating how to deal with the impending storm.
For her sake, Nangong Yi had tackled Princess Zhao Yang. The Empress must loathe her for it by now!
If she guessed correctly, the Empress must have already thought of a method to deal with her, just waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
Cai Wei sighed secretly, feeling extremely upset.
Why on earth had her metaphysical space vanished out of the blue? It seemed the only one she could rely on now to escape whatever was to come was him!
Xiang Yun continued eating, oblivious to what had happened.