C221 Palace Feast

Mei Qi Hua suppressed the same feeling in her heart and walked over to where Feng Ling Jue was leaning on the imperial concubine's bed, where Feng Ling Jue was still exuding the overbearing and aggressive fragrance of the ambergris. Mei Qi Hua's eyes were deep and profound, and she regained her calm once more as she said, "I've come to discuss about the Drunken Immortal Tavern with you, after all