Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 132
Feng Cang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, with a solemn expression on his face in Chinese characters, he was not angry and majestic, his body was straight and majestic, he was clearly a civil servant, but his momentum and physique were not inferior to that of a general, even if he was kneeling on the ground at this moment, It doesn't diminish his prestige at all!
Hearing Xuanyuanche's question, he frowned slightly, as if he was pondering the real intention of the other party's words, not knowing whether the other party was asking about the chess game itself or something other than the chess game.

A pair of tiger eyes swept across the chessboard. Although he deliberately restrained his spirit, he still gave people the feeling of being unstoppable.

After deliberating for a moment, he opened his mouth and answered: "From the point of view of the chess game, Hei Zi clearly has the upper hand at present, and there is a faint tendency to make a big game. The pattern is open and closed, and there are many changes, so it should not be underestimated!"

Xuanyuan Che nodded: "What about Bai Zi?"

Feng Cang is a smart person, when he saw the situation in front of him, he naturally thought that the king must be playing chess with someone just now, and he knew very well that the king's chess skills are superb, so the person holding the black stone must be the king without a doubt.Now the king asks him what he thinks of Bai Zi, of course he knows how to answer in order to please the king more.

"As for Baizi..." He shook his head and snorted coldly, "I just don't know what to say! Not only did he play in a mess, he didn't know how to do it, and he was completely led by the nose by Heizi! In my opinion, there is no need to go to the end of the game, Bai Zi has already lost!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Che suddenly raised his head, shifted his gaze from the chessboard to Feng Cang, sized him up with great interest, his eyes were unfathomable: "Then according to the prime minister, what kind of person would the person holding the white piece be? "

Xuanyuanche's different gaze fell into Feng Cang's eyes, and became another interpretation.

It seemed that he had guessed correctly, the person holding the sunspot was indeed the king, he belittled his opponent so hard, that's why the king was interested.

So, he continued his efforts: "Your quality of chess is like your character! Those who hold white pieces are chaotic and have no idea. It can be seen that they are people who have no ambitions and spend their days. insect!"

Xuanyuanche raised his eyebrows: "What is a white worm?"

Feng Cang sneered disdainfully: "The white worm is a kind of parasite. It first lived on pork, and after people ate pork, it then lived on people. It's a poor worm that has no self-esteem and can't live alone!"

"Poor wretch who has no self-esteem and can't live alone?" Xuanyuanche laughed lowly, although he was smiling, his eyes were cold, "The prime minister's vision is really unique!"

What a father, actually belittled his daughter to nothing!
Poor thing?

She is indeed a wretch!

Feng Cang raised his head, touched the cold light refracted from Xuanyuanche's eyes, secretly startled, did he say something wrong?
It is said that the king's heart is unpredictable, he has been very careful, but the young king in front of him still makes him puzzled, and he will never guess what is going on in his heart.

"Prime Minister came to see Gu, what's the matter?" Xuanyuanche's gaze returned to the chessboard.

Feng Cang breathed a sigh of relief, and reported: "Your Majesty, I have received news that the Crown Prince of Nanyan Kingdom, Sikong Junye, has recently appeared in Muyang City. Would you like to send someone to negotiate?"

Xuanyuan Che said calmly: "Gu already knows, since he didn't intend to come to visit on his own initiative, Gu will pretend he doesn't know for the time being."

Feng Cang was slightly surprised, it turned out that the king already knew about it, it seems that he still underestimated the eyeliner of the king, and at the same time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, could it be that his every move is also being watched by the king Among them?
When he was frightened, he suddenly heard Xuanyuan Che's indifferent tone: "Get up! Watch chess with Gu!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Feng Cang stood up leisurely, and suddenly realized that in such a short period of time, he had been completely controlled by His Majesty!
Not only did he lose a lot in terms of momentum, but he also lost a lot psychologically!

The handsome man in front of him has grown from a young eagle waiting to be fed to a soaring eagle. He has never been under his control, before and even more so in the future!
There is a hidden courtyard in Muyang City, and there is a flower pond in the courtyard.

Beside the flower pond, a clump of light red dahlias bloomed. In this cluster of dahlias, a slender man with white clothes and white hair and skin like snow was sitting lazily. It was suffocating.

On his face, from his forehead to the tip of his nose, he wore a silver-white crescent-shaped mask, covering his forehead to the tip of his nose, but it couldn't cover his pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes that instantly amazed Fenghua, and his long snow-white hair In a flash, wildness and elegance coexist, and there is a sense of style in the undisciplined.

When the wind blows, a few light red petals fly into his hair, just like a few red plum blossoms blooming in the snow. His slender jade finger holds a green dragon and phoenix wine glass. The wine is as bright as broken jade, but his eyes fall on the There was a chess record on the short table in front of him, his expression was focused, and time seemed to stand still.

A flame-red butterfly fluttered its wings and landed on his naked, nearly transparent feet. Looking from a distance, it was indescribably charming and alluring!
Sikong Junye was dressed in black clothes and a silver crown on his head. He walked closer to the flower pond. From a distance, he saw the maids gathering in twos and threes, watching the man by the flower pond and discussing in low voices.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is so beautiful!"

"Is he an immortal from the sky who came down to overcome the catastrophe? Otherwise, how could he be so beautiful and immortal?"

"But how did I hear that he was disfigured? That's why he wears a mask every day!"

"Nonsense! His Highness the Third Prince put on the mask because of his destiny, and was instructed by a famous teacher. It is said that it can help him block evil spirits!"

"I've heard that too! I've also heard that whoever can take off the mask on his face first will be the one he's destined for!"

"I wish that was me!"

"Don't even think about it! His Highness the Crown Prince never lets anyone get close to His Highness the Third Prince. Your life will be lost before you lift His Highness's mask."

"But having said that, His Highness the Crown Prince's affection for His Highness the Third Prince is a bit abnormal..."

"Hush, keep your voice down! Do you want to die?"

Listening to the maids' discussion, Sikong Junye frowned deeply, and the coldness around him was suddenly released. These lowly and ignorant women dare to talk about him and the third brother behind their backs. They really don't know how to live or die!
Facing the air behind him, he said coldly: "Get rid of all these talkative women!"

His eyes suddenly sank, his eyes were as terrifying as Shura!

There was no response, but after a few breaths, all the chattering maids disappeared, and the world returned to silence!

Sikong Junye raised his eyes again and looked at the man by the flower pond. His pair of icy eyes instantly softened, overflowing with layers of soft light and radiance. He subconsciously slowed down his steps, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman before him. painted scene.

The man by the flower pond still noticed it, and looked back suddenly, his eyes were as light as smoke, and the waves in his eyes flowed in the world, mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the fragrance dissipated, and the flowers faded.

(End of this chapter)