Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1048 Two Jade Seals
Feng Qian raised her head again, looked around, and suddenly understood where this intimacy came from. It turned out that this place used to be the place where her mother Yunshang lived. Feng Qian could deeply feel the helplessness and pain of her mother at that time.

The person she once loved deeply is now trying to avoid him in every possible way. At that time, in her heart, did the mother hope that her father would find her, or did she not want her father to find her?

She stepped over and gently touched the dust-covered tables and chairs, as if she could still feel the remaining warmth on them, injecting a sweet warm current into her heart, soft and lingering, like Her mother's gentle hand caressed her.

She has never experienced the warmth of a mother in her previous life, and she did not expect to miss it in this life, but in any case, in her heart, she believes that Yunshang is her mother, because a mother who is desperate to protect her child is worth it. dear.

At this time, Princess Wuyang's voice came from beside her ear: "Hey, why are there books published ten years ago on this bookshelf?"

Feng Qian turned her head curiously, and saw Princess Wuyang took out an old book from the cabinet and was flipping through it.

"Books from ten years ago?" Feng Qian leaned over to read them.

Princess Wuyang said: "This "Tea Classic" was created by Mr. Liu Yang 30 years ago, and he made several revisions in the middle, and this version was created by him ten years ago. Absolutely no mistake!"

She flipped through a few more pages, and suddenly saw a few lines of annotations on the page, she paused: "How come this handwriting is so similar to the handwriting on the stone wall, it seems to be written by the same person..."

Feng Qian was attracted by her words again, and heard her continue to say: "Yes, it was written by the same person. There is an orthographic character on it, which is exactly the same as the orthographic character on the stone wall. It is definitely the same person's handwriting!"

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Qian grabbed the book in her hand and compared the words in the book with the words on the wall, they were exactly the same!
All of a sudden, her hands trembled excitedly. If the writing on the book and the writing on the wall were really written by the same person, and this book was published ten years ago, wouldn't it mean that her mother Yun Chang is not actually dead?

is it possible?

Aunt Yun clearly said that her mother was dead. Everyone said that her mother was dead. How could she still be alive?
If she is really alive, where is she now?Why didn't she come to her and her brother?

Questions filled her mind.

Princess Wuyang saw that her expression was a little abnormal, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Is there any problem with this book?"

Feng Qian returned to her senses, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and said pretending to be indifferent: "It's nothing, it's just a broken book, it's not worth much at all!"

Princess Wuyang raised her chin proudly, and said: "Although this book can be sold at a high price of 1000 taels in the market, it is indeed not worth much to this princess. All editions of "The Classic of Tea" by Mr. Yang."

After showing off, Princess Wuyang diverted her attention and continued to search other places in the tomb.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Feng Qian quietly put the "Tea Classic" into her storage compartment. Regardless of whether the handwriting on it is her mother's or not, this "Tea Classic" alone can sell for a high price of 1000 taels. Don't take it for nothing.

At this moment, Princess Wuyang behind her suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, isn't this the legendary King Yan Yuxi?"

When Feng Qian heard the word "Yuxi", she suddenly turned her head and saw that Princess Wuyang was holding another jade seal. Looking at the box containing the jade seal, it seemed to be older than the one in her hand.

No way?Why are there two jade seals?
Which one is the real King Yan Yuxi?

Before Feng Qian could react, Princess Wuyang suddenly opened the entrance mechanism of the tomb. Suddenly, a strong suction appeared again, dragging her, together with Feng Qian, into the black vortex...

Feng Qian didn't even have time to complain, she was already submerged in blackness.

Outside the tomb of King Yan, the elders of the Baishouhui, Queen Yunshu, Concubine Xue, Prince Jingtian, Sikong Shengjie, Jun Qinghong, Mu Qingxiao, Duanmu Chu brothers and sisters were all waiting patiently.

As time passed, everyone became a little restless.

"Why did you go in for so long and still not come out? The little wild cat is safe, right?" Prince Sedum said worriedly.

Concubine Xue frowned and scolded in a low voice: "What you should care about is Princess Wuyang and the child in her belly!"

"They have a concubine mother, don't you care enough?" Prince Jingtian was about to retort when Concubine Xue gave her a sharp look and stared back.

At this time, Sikong Shengjie who was not far away said, "Why hasn't Xiao Fenger come out yet? There must be many traps in King Yan's tomb, I don't know if Xiao Fenger can handle it?"

When Concubine Xue heard this, she frowned again and gritted her teeth secretly. This Feng Qian is really a scourge, and she has fascinated her two sons, so damn it, so damn it!

At this moment, King Yan's tomb suddenly shook, and a hole was split from one side of the tomb, followed by a black whirlwind breaking through the ground.

Everyone was stunned and retreated from King Yan's tomb one after another.

When the whirlwind subsided, there were two people standing in front of King Yan's tomb. They were Feng Qian and Princess Wuyang who had entered the tomb to participate in the assessment, but both of them looked a little embarrassed.

Feng Qian's long hair was blown messy, and she lost her hairstyle at all. Princess Wuyang was even worse. Under the messy hairstyle was a black, swollen and ugly face. Where did she have the slightest dignity of a princess?
Sikong Shengjie was the first to see Feng Qian, and greeted her happily: "Xiao Feng'er, are you alright?"

Feng Qian straightened her hair in embarrassment: "It's okay, it's just that the hairstyle is messed up."

Sikong Shengjie smiled and reached out to help her comb her hair.

At this time, Jun Qinghong and Mu Qingxiao also stepped forward.

"Qianqian, it's great that you're fine!"

"Sister... Empress Feng, it's good that you're fine."

Duanmuchu also ran over happily: "Ah Qian, you can figure it out!"

Seeing her, Feng Qian was a little surprised, but more delighted: "Ah Chu? Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to cheer you on!" Duanmu Chu blushed and said, "My good sister is going to run for queen, how can I just sit back and watch?"

Feng Qian held her hand and smiled sincerely.

"Little wild cat!" Prince Sedum was about to walk over when Concubine Xue grabbed his wrist and held him back.

"Don't embarrass me anymore! Go and see Princess Wuyang, what happened to her face?"

At this time, everyone noticed the "disfigured" Princess Wuyang. Many people at the scene were shocked by her ugly appearance.

(End of this chapter)