"So now feed me."
Liu Angier looked flustered, and she almost dropped the spoon she was holding. For then, she lowered her head deeply, starting to do as Chen Liao Xuan had instructed. Liu Angier fed Chen Liao Xuan carefully, making Chen Liao Xuan seem to smile.
He closed his eyes again, the image of when he was in one of those white places appeared. She wore her white, flowing robes, the softest silk robes ever. Her hair seemed to be decorated with dragon ornaments that were tightly coiled around her. Who pinned a royal crown above her hair. Chen Liao Xuan didn't know who she was. What is clear at that time, he was singing the strings of the lute very real. By his side, Liu Angier was sitting. She brought a plate of gold, on the scale, there was candied peach and some fresh sweets that were there, and Liu Angier fed him like this.
