Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1083 You Can Only Be My Woman
The more Feng Qian looked at him, the more weird he felt.

Well done, why did you mention Xuanyuanche, and also with such a smug expression.

Thinking back to the last time I saw him, he felt very much like Xuanyuan Che to her. At that time, I wondered if they were the same person.

"I just heard your tone, are you going to attend tomorrow's banquet for choosing the king's husband?"

"Yes, and no!" The man took Fengqian's hand, kissed it lightly, and said confidently, "Whether you choose the king's wife banquet or not, you can only be my woman, your future husband It can only be me!"

"Where do you get the confidence to think that I will choose you?" Feng Qian stared closely at his eyes, which were too similar, and his sexy thin lips were exactly the same as Xuanyuan Che's, and The breath on his body is also so familiar. The most important thing is that the feeling of him kissing her just now is the point for her to confirm his identity more truly.

Is he really here?

Did you come here for the election of the king's husband?

What about his throne?What about the people of Beiyan Kingdom?And his three thousand harem beauties...

He leaned closer again, his eyes fixed on her firmly, brushing her face inch by inch like an invisible hand, he said in a deep and powerful voice: "You will choose me! You are destined to be my woman!"

His words made Feng Qian's heart beat, and a strong wind suddenly came from the sky, blowing up flying flowers all over the sky. Feng Qian's words were still echoing in her ears, feeling inexplicable.

Besides, Duanmuchu made braised pork and sent it to Hua Mengying. At that time, Hua Mengying was reading medical books when he suddenly smelled the aroma. He raised his head and saw Duanmuchu walking into the room with braised pork.

Before Duanmuchu could speak, Hua Mengying took the lead and said, "Did Junior Sister ask you to send it?"

Hua Mengying glanced at the meat on the plate again, and frowned: "Junior Sister, what happened today, the cooking skills are not up to standard, this braised pork smells wrong."

"Uh..." Duanmuchu froze there in embarrassment. This is the braised pork she made with all her heart. She had already taken the lead before she could leave the teacher. However, she is not so easy to be knocked down, so she immediately adjusted her mentality and said, "No Well! Ah Qian doesn’t know what’s wrong today, the dishes she cooks are not up to par, maybe it’s because tomorrow’s banquet for choosing the king’s wife gave her a headache!”

She pushed all the blame to Feng Qian, and secretly repented in her heart, Ah Qian, Ah Qian, I'm sorry, I can't leave a bad impression in front of Master Poison Immortal!

Hua Mengying withdrew her gaze and continued to read medical books.

Duanmu Chu leaned forward, trying to find a topic: "Master Du Xian, besides eating braised pork, do you have any other hobbies?"

"Yes..." Hua Mengying didn't raise her head, "Poison, does it count?"

Duanmu Chu pouted, and continued to ask: "Then besides poison, what else do you like?"

Hua Mengying kept her eyes on the medical book, and said flatly, "Yes, I like to be quiet."

Duanmuchu was embarrassed, was he implying that she was too noisy?
However, she was not the one to give up easily, and continued to make persistent efforts: "Then I know, Master Poison Immortal, you can just read the book, I will sit next to you, I promise, I will never make a sound."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a stick of incense on the table, she took it out on a whim, put it in the incense altar, and lit it with fire...

Hua Mengying raised her head and frowned slightly, but she didn't stop her, she lowered her head and continued to read his medical books.

After Duanmuchu lit the incense, he sat on the side with his chin resting on his shoulders, watching Hua Mengying secretly, feeling extremely pleasing to the eye.

The smell of incense drifted into her nose, the scene in front of Duanmuchu's eyes began to shake, and her spiritual consciousness also faltered. Hua Mengying sitting in front of her eyes gradually blurred in her vision, and then she slowly fell down on the table .

When Duanmuchu woke up, she found that she had been sent back to the post house. Her brother Duanmulei was sitting in front of her bed, applying hot towels for her.

Duanmuchu sat up from the bed, and asked in a daze, "Brother Wang, where is Lord Poison Immortal?"

Duanmulei was angry and funny: "Do you know what stupid things you have done?"

Duanmuchu looked blank: "What did I do? I just remember that I was in Lord Poison Immortal's room, reading a book with him, and I even lit a stick of incense..."

"It seems that you really forgot!" Duan Mulei shook his head helplessly, "Master Poison Immortal sent someone to send me a letter, asking me to pick you up, but you hugged the table legs and refused to come back. You've lost all your face!"

Duanmu cried out in shock: "What? How is this possible? Then... did the Poison Immortal see it?"

Duanmulei raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Duanmuchu covered his face and howled regretfully: "Ah, why did this happen? Wouldn't my image in front of Lord Poison Immortal be completely ruined? Ah, what should I do?"

Duanmulei looked at her suspiciously: "Ah Chu, you probably fell in love with Lord Poison Immortal, right?"

Duanmu Chu blushed slightly, and did not deny it, he directly admitted: "Yes, I just fell in love with Lord Poison Immortal, but now that I have lost face in front of him, he will definitely look down on me. Ahhhh ,what do I do?"

Duan Mulei looked very calm, and helped her analyze: "Your behavior today is very abnormal, I look at it, it looks like you have been poisoned..."

"Poisoned?" Duanmuchu suddenly remembered the stick of incense, "Is there something wrong with that stick of incense? Why didn't Master Poison Immortal remind me earlier?"

Duanmulei glanced at her contemptuously: "Is there even a need to ask? Naturally, I dislike you for being too noisy and interrupting his reading, so I let you burn incense."

Duanmuchu let out a sigh of relief: "So, he doesn't like me?"

Duan Mulei raised his hand, rubbed his sister's head, and comforted him: "Okay, don't be sad, Mr. Poison Immortal is a fairy-like figure, and we are not from the same world. You still gave up the unrealistic thoughts early on. , give up completely!"

Seeing his sister bowed her head and looked very depressed, he added: "If you really want to get married, brother Wang will report to Father Wang and hold a banquet for you to choose a son-in-law on the grassland. Although the scene is not as good as Queen Feng's banquet for choosing a husband, but Brother Wang believes that he will definitely be able to choose a good husband for you..."

At this time, Duanmuchu suddenly raised his head to cheer himself up, nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I've decided..."

Duanmulei thought she had finally figured it out, and breathed a sigh of relief, but Duanmuchu then said: "From today, I will learn poison art, I believe that one day, I will have the same hobbies as Master Poison Immortal! The poisonous incense this time may be the test of Master Poison Immortal!"

Duanmulei suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, this was not the ending he wanted to see at all!
"Ah Chu, you have to think about it clearly. Do you really want to learn poison art? Let's change skills, such as learning embroidery, cooking, or medical skills. As for poison art...do you think it is really suitable?"

(End of this chapter)