The head eunuch urged them on.
Thump! Thump!
A few girls, already terrified by the barrage of rules, didn't hesitate and immediately knelt down.
"No need!"
The King's voice came from the northern loft, "Take your seats!"
Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
Gu Rongjie and the others instinctively looked to Lin Baici for an instruction.
They clearly had no choice but to take their seats at the banquet, but before he could speak, the King's voice rang out again.
"What's the matter with these people? Why are they so dirty and unkempt?"
The King was dissatisfied, feeling the banquet was being sullied.
The crowd stirred into chaos.
"Who? Who's he talking about?"
Du Xin was afraid, for her hemp robe was torn in many places, and having soaked in alcohol and stayed in the woods, she was filthy and ragged.
"Could it be the injured?"
Gu Rongjie speculated, glancing at Zhou Ya.
She was covered in wounds, stained with blood, completely devoid of energy and spirit.
