Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 143 Spring Moon and Autumn Palace Picture

Feng Qian's black line is ten thousand zhang, her father's troubles are enough!

If he knew that his daughter not only knew how to play chess, but also had a very good chess skill. She swept six [-]-dan chess players by herself, what expression would he have?
She flipped through a few more books, all of which were chess records, until she reached the last one, she paused for a moment with curious eyes.

"What is this book? "Spring Moon and Autumn Palace Picture"?"

She turned two pages curiously, and was taken aback by the hot content that popped out of the album. She shook her hand and the book fell to the ground.

When she looked up, she saw that her father was also blushing, and he couldn't help his expression.

Feng Qian coughed twice, with a half-smile look on her face: "Father, when you were collecting the chess records, did you accidentally put your private collection in too? Cough cough...the taste is quite heavy. !"

Feng Cang's face was contorted, his face blushed, and he reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? I specially asked someone to prepare this for you!"

The corner of Feng Qian's mouth twitched: "Why give me this?"

Feng Cang said solemnly: "I want you to have time to study more! You are the queen, how to please the king is a career that you must strive for all your life! You don't want to try every means to capture his heart, and compete with those women in the harem every day to be jealous , what's the use?"

He bent over, picked up the album, and stuffed it into her hand: "Take it! Study hard!"

Feng Qian looked at the album in her hand, dumbfounded.

Didn't you say that the ancients were very conservative?

Why is her father so avant-garde?Do you have to force his daughter to learn such a shameful thing?

At this moment, someone shouted outside the door: "Your Majesty is here—"

Hearing this, Feng Qian shook her hand again, and the album fell to the ground again like a hot potato.

Why is he here?

Still in time for this?
No, he must not be allowed to see the album, God knows what he will think of her?
She quickly bent over, picked up the album, looked left and right, looking for a suitable book collection place, the moment Xuanyuanche stepped into the bedroom, she quickly stuffed the album under the seat cushion of the Phoenix chair, and then sat down On the mat, her fair face was still flushed with tension.

Xuanyuanche stepped into the bedroom, glanced casually, and said indifferently: "The prime minister is here too?"

Feng Cang went up to meet him and said: "My minister pays homage to the king."

"Forget it!" Xuanyuanche passed him, looked at Feng Qian who was sitting on the phoenix chair with a weird expression, "What's wrong with the queen? Your face is so red, are you sick?"

Feng Qian was depressed.

You are sick!
"Why are you here? Is there something wrong?" she asked sullenly.

Hearing this, Feng Cang secretly glared at her, furious!

It's rare for the king to come to her palace, she doesn't want to try to keep him, but she talks to him in such a tone, she really panics him to death!

"Qian'er, why are you talking to the king?" After scolding his daughter, he explained to the king again, "Your Majesty, the queen is indeed feeling unwell, so please don't take offense when she talks nonsense!"

The cold brilliance in Xuanyuanche's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the chess records in the red wooden box. He picked up a copy and flipped through it: "These chess records..."

Feng Cang quickly answered: "The queen knew that the king likes to play chess, so she specially asked the minister to find some chess records to learn from. It can be seen that the queen has deep affection for the king!"

The corner of Feng Qian's mouth twitched, her father was too good at stitching things together, why did he look a bit like a pimp?

Then I saw Xuanyuanche sweeping towards her from the end of his eyes: "Oh~~? Really?"

With a stiff face, Feng Qian smiled dryly and said nothing.

Feng Cang added fuel and jealousy: "The queen just told the humble minister that she understands that the king is busy with government affairs and must be very tired every day, so she specially went to the imperial physician to learn the massage technique, and wanted to relieve the king's worries and fatigue!"

Feng Qian didn't hold back for a moment, but choked on her own saliva.

Father, father, isn't it such a trick to cheat your daughter?

Why don't you just pack up your daughter and throw her on the dragon bed?

Oh, by the way, on the day Feng Qian and Xuanyuan Che got married, he seemed to have already done this...

囧囧 has God!

Xuanyuan Che stared at her darkly and energetically, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a half-smile appeared: "Queen, is this the case?"

Feng Qian pursed her lips tightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, before she could respond, her father couldn't wait to answer for her: "The queen is shy, I am sorry to admit it myself! However, Wei Chen is her father, and her daughter Mo Ruo is her father. Mind, Weichen understands best."

As he said that, he winked at Feng Qianan again, and said, "Queen, why don't you show the massage technique you have learned to the king?"

Feng Qian rolled her eyes wildly in her heart, demonstration?Demonstrate your size!
Not to mention that she has never learned any massage techniques, even if she has learned, why should she give Xuanyuanche a massage?

However, Feng Cang said very wittily: "Probably because the humble minister is present, the queen is embarrassed, so the humble minister will not bother the king and queen, and leave first!"

Before leaving, he gave Feng Qian another wink, which clearly said, seize this good opportunity and don't let him down!
Feng Qian held his forehead with a headache, but still got up and sent him out the door!

After finally sending her father away, Feng Qian returned to the dormitory, but saw Xuanyuan Che sitting on her Phoenix chair at some point, as if feeling unwell, and was about to reach for something under the seat cushion, Feng Qian was startled , hurriedly ran over to stop it.

"don't want--"

But it was still a step too late, "Spring Moon and Autumn Palace Picture" was already in Xuanyuanche's hands, and he was about to open the album to read.

Feng Qian rushed over, grabbed the album firmly, blushed, and stared at him: "Don't look at it!"

Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows coldly: "Why can't you watch it?"

"It's just an ordinary booklet, nothing fancy!" Feng Qian pulled the album out forcefully.

Xuanyuan Che stared at her vivid face that was smudged with red clouds, a hint of mischief was born in his heart, he deliberately grabbed the other side of the album tightly, and said in a calm tone: "You tell Gu first, what is in the book, Gu Just let go."

Feng Qian's nimble eyes rolled slightly, and he said indiscriminately: ""Spring Moon and Autumn Palace Picture", as the name suggests, is to depict the moonlight in spring and the palace scene in autumn. It is a realistic painting technique. In short, there are some albums depicting landscapes, nothing interesting!"

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Che nodded lightly and said, "From your description, Gu is quite interested."

Feng Qian's face was so dark that ink dripped out, and she gritted her teeth: "You just said clearly, as long as I tell you the contents of the book, you will let go!"

Seeing her staring eyes that were about to burst into flames, Xuanyuan Che pulled the corners of his mouth calmly, decided not to tease her anymore, and suddenly let go: "Okay, I won't read the book, let Gu see what you just said. Learn the massage technique!"

With that said, he leaned back comfortably and closed his eyes.

Feng Qian managed to snatch the book back, and just after she breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately tensed up again, smiling wryly, and she had no choice but to follow suit.

Locking "The Picture of Spring, Moon and Autumn Palace" into the wooden box, she slowly moved behind Xuanyuan Che, stretched out two thin claws, and moved over his shoulders, not knowing where to start.

(End of this chapter)