C42 Your Majesty the Snow Is Falling

There was a moment of silence as Wu Si casually stirred the fire with a stick, making a crackling sound. Then, he seemed to stand up and the footsteps gradually approached, "Your Majesty, let's eat something."

Wu Si seemed to have handed over an unknown object. Qi Jingyu's eyes were unfocused, and he lowered his head slightly as if he had seen food. He whispered, "I won't eat