Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1334

Early the next morning, Feng Qian got up early and felt refreshed, and Qing He also saw that His Majesty's mind was much better.

"Your Majesty, do you feel better today?"

"It's much better——" Feng Qian stretched her long waist, and she has never slept as comfortably as last night.

Usually, she would wake up several times in the middle of the night, either because of calf cramps or chest tightness, and she would have to toss and turn several times a night. Not to mention Feng Qian's own discomfort, even the little maid who was close to her also followed her. Get up every night to serve, all with black eye sockets, like national treasures!
"Auntie, it's been really hard for them to serve me these few days, so let the maids take a day off today." Feng Qian rarely felt so clear-headed, and her mood became clearer, "Let others serve you, My aunt is going to rest too."

"Your Majesty, the slaves are used to serving His Majesty, and they don't feel tired, or..."

Before Qing He finished speaking, Xuanyuan Che stepped in from the door and said, "Go and rest for now, let me come here."

Feng Qian turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Che, and asked, "What, is it possible that Archer can still do makeup?"

"Naturally." Xuanyuanche took the fishbone comb from Qinghe's hand, "I used to remove makeup and hair for Qianqian before, why can't I do it?"

Feng Qian recalled that when the two of them went out for fun, Xuanyuanche took off her make-up and undone her bun, but it was easy to pull out the hairpin, but it might not be easy to put it on again!

I saw Xuanyuan Che lightly brushing Feng Qian's long hair with a fishbone comb, and said: "Qian Qian's dark clouds are falling into a bun, it really looks good!"

Feng Qian looked at Xuanyuan Che who was concentrating on combing her hair from the bronze mirror behind him. He was so cold and arrogant in the past, just like the ice cave that had been frozen for nine days. Trying to warm them up in vain will most likely end up with chills in the end.

Now this iceberg-like man will one day melt!
"Wan Shenlang's knee, where is it not pitiful." Xuanyuan Che carefully adorned her hairpin, while looking at her daughter in the mirror, she was a little bewildered, "Qianqian, what are you looking at?"

After being reminded by him, Feng Qian came back to her senses, quickly turned her eyes away, and said, "No, it's nothing..."

Qing He couldn't help covering her lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is looking at the young master, and he is fascinated by it."

"No." Feng Qian quickly denied, her cheeks were already flushed with rouge, "I didn't..."

Xuanyuan Che looked at Feng Qian's charming appearance from the mirror, couldn't stop laughing, and said in a doting tone: "Okay, no, no, what Qian Qian says is what it is."

"Is it time?"

"It's here." Xuanyuan Che knew that the medicine was effective from the moment he entered the door and saw Feng Qian's bright expression, so he didn't ask any more questions, "Let's go!"

The red silk belt is slow and the green temples are low, and the place where the jade hairpin falls is silent and greasy.

This is the makeup that Xuanyuan Che personally put on for his lover today.

In the court hall, Li Qingfu said: "Your Majesty, King Nanyan has passed away."

"When did this happen?"

"Two days ago, His Majesty was not in good health. When he did not go to court, the King of Nanyan was dying." Li Qingfu hurriedly replied, "Now Nanyan has crowned Prince Sikong Junye as king, it's just..."

"Just what..."

"It's just that when Sikong Junye was hostage in Beiyan, his health was already weak. Hearing that King Nanyan's funeral hit him hard, I'm afraid his health will not recover in a while."

Feng Qian thought to herself, why did Ah Sheng not write to me about such an important event as the funeral of King Nanyan?

After thinking about it again, maybe he is busy helping Sikong Junye with the affairs of Nanyan Kingdom, and he hasn't found time yet, so it's unknown.

"Forget it, although the king of Nanyan made mistakes in his words and deeds during his lifetime, he was still the king of Nanyan after all. Let the Ministry of Rites send someone to express condolences!"

"Yes." Officials from the Ministry of Rites responded.

"What?! Are you really going to 'Kuruiyuan'?"

Outside the court hall, Hua Mengying heard Xuanyuanche's plan, and asked him in shock: "You can think clearly, that swamp is very dangerous, if ordinary people go in, the chance of getting out is very slim."

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch a tiger's cub." Xuanyuanche looked sideways at Feng Qian who was concentrating on handling government affairs in the court hall, "Look, she's much better after using that 'cinnabar tears'."

"I gave you 'Cinnabar Tears', not to let you take risks, you give me a few more days, I am trying to cultivate 'Cinnabar Tears'."

"But Qianqian's body can't be delayed for a moment." Xuanyuanche really didn't want Fengqian to be like a few days ago, "If you really want to help me, please show me a bright way, Master of the Poison Immortal Since I have been to the 'Kurui Yuan', I must know better than ordinary people what is going on there."

"This..." Seeing Xuanyuanche's firmness, Hua Mengying knew that she would not be able to persuade him, so she had to give up, "Okay, come with me!"

Let's say in the afternoon, Feng Qian was dealing with state affairs in the study, and the smell of yesterday's soup and medicine came into her nose from outside again, she just raised her head, her eyes met Xuanyuan Che who had broken the medicine and came in.

"Qianqian has a good nose!" Xuanyuanche walked up to her, "It's time to drink the medicine."

"Archer, where did you find this medicine? Although it's not very tasty, it's still effective."

"Knowing the effect is good, why don't you hurry up and drink it obediently." Xuanyuan Che pushed the medicine bowl over.

But the taste was really not very good, Feng Qian looked at the slightly red color of the soup, and hesitated.

"Don't drink?"

"No……"

"Want me to feed you?"

The maid who was serving at the side couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"Archer, there are still people here..."

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Che waved his hand, signaling them to go down, "How are you doing now?"

Feng Qian picked up the medicine bowl, Xuanyuan Che was about to stop it, but saw that she had already drank it all.

"Qianqian, you..."

After Feng Qian drank it, her face turned red, and Xuanyuan Che asked, "You...are you not hot?"

"Hot, hot, hot!"

Feng Qian hurriedly grabbed the teacup next to her. Fortunately, the tea was cold before, so she drank it and it got better.

"Open your mouth, let me see if there are any blisters."

Feng Qian opened her mouth, and Xuanyuanche checked it himself, and then she was relieved: "Fortunately, fortunately, I will bring the medicine after it has cooled down."

Just as he was talking, Xuanyuanche saw an invitation card on the table and asked, "What is this?"

Feng Qian picked it up and handed it to Xuanyuan Che, and replied: "The Star Emperor's invitation card also contains the Spirit Chef's Guild."

Hearing the word "Star Emperor", an imperceptible raised eyebrow crossed Xuanyuanche's face. He took it over and looked at it carefully, and said, "Spirit chef selection competition? I invite you to be a judge!"

"Yeah! Isn't it the Star Emperor's birthday in a few days? I thought, anyway, this trip to the imperial capital is inevitable, the spirit chef competition is over, and it's the Star Emperor's birthday banquet, Archer, you go with me, how?"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Che put down the invitation, and helped Feng Qian to sit down, "It's just right, I don't feel at ease if you go to the imperial capital alone while pregnant."

The moon was sinking to the west, and the flowers and branches in the palace courtyard were full of fragrance. Fengqian recovered, and saw that her appetite had increased a lot, but there were more dishes such as pork liver soup and angelica stewed mutton on the dinner table.

"Auntie, is this a dish for Archer?"

"Yes, the young master specially ordered it in the afternoon."

Just as he was talking, Xuanyuanche came in with his hands clean, and said, "Qianqian, move your chopsticks!"

"Archer, you never liked blood-enriching food like pork liver before, why did you change your taste now?"

"Probably..." Xuanyuanche pretended to be thinking, "Qianqian's pregnancy has affected me, so my taste has changed accordingly!"

(End of this chapter)