Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1463
"Your Majesty, you haven't taken today's medicine..."

Since returning from the swamp, whenever the word "medicine" was mentioned, Feng Qian's face obviously sank a lot, and Aunt Qing He didn't know what happened. Before, His Majesty felt much better after drinking the medicine, so she didn't feel disgusted. , but right now, she doesn't know how to persuade His Majesty to drink the medicine.

"Put it there first!" Feng Qian looked at the bowl of medicine in Aunt Qing He's hand, of course she knew that it was cinnabar tears, a blood gu raised with Archer's blood.

Although after coming out of Kuguiyuan, Feng Qian obviously noticed that her body was much better than before, but after all, her fetal gas was moved. Hua Mengying asked her to use cinnabar tears to assist her in the period of nourishing her body, and slowly reduce the cinnabar tears. You can no longer take cinnabar tears until your body is completely stable.

Xuanyuan Che spent a lot of effort in persuading Feng Qian to continue taking cinnabar tears. Counting it, from the accident in the Ling Chef competition, to the swamp, and then to the accident on Haicuo Nineteenth Street, Archer and the others Since the beginning of the imperial capital, there has been almost no rest.

I can no longer distract Archer because of physical discomfort.

She picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one go. Aunt Qing He felt relieved as if she had completed a very difficult task.

It started snowing outside again, Feng Qian put on her clothes a little tighter, looked at the snow petals scattered outside, and said, "Auntie, look, it's snowing."

Aunt Qing He turned her head to look out of the window, and said, "That's right. Since I entered the imperial capital, I have seen several snowfalls. Are you cold, Your Majesty? Slaves, please go and heat up the charcoal fire!"

"Don't worry about it." She stood up, opened the window slightly, and the cold wind brought white snow in. "It's such a cold day, I don't know what happened to Archer and the others, aunt, please order someone to send you to see you." Get some charcoal over there, don't let them freeze."

"Her Majesty is thoughtful, but it probably won't be needed."

There was a sound from outside, and a little servant girl walked in slowly supporting Hong Ming, Feng Qian hurriedly asked Aunt Qing He to help him.

"Why don't you take a good rest, if there is something wrong with you, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

"Your Majesty is concerned. Hong Ming was born with low bones, but his life is very hard. How could His Majesty say that he is so precious. But I am worried about the Young Pavilion Master. Wanjing Pavilion has been in operation for several years, and I have never seen it being invited by the government."

"It's strange to say that you don't have any official power behind the Wanjin Pavilion. How come you said that the officials of the imperial capital seem to respect you very much. What's the reason?"

"Your Majesty does not know that the Wanjin Pavilion can stand in the Imperial City, so it has its own ability. This is because our Young Pavilion Master has strategized and managed it well..."

Before Hong Ming finished speaking, Feng Qian waved his hand and interrupted: "Forget it, who wants to listen to your flattering nonsense, you can save these words for your young cabinet master to listen to, don't tell me .”

"Hongming's words are not flattery. The Gongzi clan's power in the imperial capital was completely uprooted due to the fall of the Qianqiu Pavilion, and almost the whole family was wiped out. However, the master of the Shao Pavilion relied on his own strength to re-prosper the Wanjin Pavilion. Now Who in the world doesn't know Wanjin Pavilion? Who doesn't know Young Pavilion Master?"

Seeing that the little servant admired his master so much, Feng Qian thought of teasing him.

"The Shaoge of your family is mainly because you are as powerful as you said. You should know that revitalizing the family is not just about making the industry prosperous. This son's family is dead, and he should also do his best for the heirs of the family. How did I hear that the Young Pavilion Master of your family has never married a wife so far?"

Hongming blinked his big eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a moment, he just said hesitantly: "There are too many women who want to marry our young pavilion master...there are too many, our young pavilion master just looks down on them."

"I think so, Master Xiang Shao is young and promising, and has such a good character, he must be the dream of many girls in the imperial capital, but he is always so picky, Mr. Yu is not good after all, what do you think? "

"Young Pavilion Master...Young Pavilion Master once said that he is a person whose time is limited, so it is better not to let a girl from a good family feel sad for him in vain."

"What did you say?" Feng Qian listened to what Hong Ming said just now, and no longer thought of being funny, "What does it mean that your young master's time is short?"

"Your Majesty, you should also have seen that my young master has been drinking soup and medicine all year round, and he is about to become a good doctor. His lifelong wish is to avenge the young master's family. Apart from that, he has no other thoughts."

Hongming sighed, staring at the flames in the stove, and said to himself: "I heard from Lord Yun that the young pavilion master was poisoned and almost never died. Fortunately, Baihuagu Poison Fairy managed to save his life , but in the end the poison has entered the heart veins, leaving after-effects, even if the poison fairy has exhausted his energy, he can only go to this point."

"His complexion looks pale, but why is it that time is running out?"

"The Master of the Young Pavilion is just relying on the medicine prepared by the Poison Immortal to support him. Even though his body seems to be getting better now, it is just that the young master is holding on for revenge. When he was seriously ill, he took our Wanjing Pavilion A group of servants called to the front and explained one by one what happened behind them..."

Speaking of this, it seemed that Hongming's sadness was also touched. He choked up his voice, and it was inconvenient to say any more.

Just as he was about to wipe away his tears with his bandaged hands, Aunt Qing He gently stopped him and wiped away his tears for him.

Feng Qian said: "You have an injury on your hand, it's inconvenient to move, let Aunt Qing He help you!"

While talking here, there was the sound of hurried steps from the attic over there.

Before Feng Qian could stand up, the leader rushed in first, picked up the tea on the table and drank for a while.

After the gurgling, he put down the teapot and said, "This night, I'm almost exhausted!"

Feng Qian looked closely, it was her senior brother, Poison Immortal Hua Mengying.

"Senior brother, have you finished dealing with the ruined temple?"

"No, no, I'm still thirsty. Auntie, pour me another pot."

Qing He nodded and went down, when she went out, she bumped into Xuanyuan Che and Sikong Shengjie who were about to come in.

"Your Majesty, Master Xuanyuan and King Nanyan are back."

Just as Feng Qian was about to go out, Xuanyuanche had strode in. Seeing Feng Qian whose face had recovered a lot, the hanging heart finally fell.

"Qianqian, we're back."

Feng Qian looked at Xuanyuanche's hand that was already red from the cold, grabbed it and put it near her mouth to breathe, and said, "You don't know how to take care of yourself, your hands are so cold."

Sikong Shengjie directly bypassed these two people, walked to the fire, and stretched out his hands to warm up: "It's better to be a brother, as soon as we come back, someone will hurt us, and Duxian and I are like little mothers."

The poison fairy handed Sikong Shengjie the cup filled with tea, and then complained: "I, the poison fairy of Baihua Valley, is really miserable, okay? I'm needed everywhere, and I'm not a wheel, keep me spinning! "

Xuanyuanche smiled and said: "Senior Brother Poison Immortal, you can't say that. No matter what, you have accumulated a lot of merit this time, and the people in the imperial capital will remember you."

"I'm a person who wants to live a clean life, and I don't need anyone to remember it. It's good now, I'm so busy that I don't even have time to sleep."

Feng Qian walked in front of Hua Mengying and said, "This time my senior brother has done a great thing, and the junior sisters will also follow the senior brother as an example!"

After everyone laughed for a while, Xuanyuanche asked, "Where's Zixiang? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Hongming replied: "Young pavilion master has already gone to the imperial capital's yamen after receiving the summons from the government's yamen."

"What's the matter?"

"The case of Haicuo Nineteenth Street."

(End of this chapter)