Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 151
"Are you sure?" His face, as handsome as a god's, approached her little by little, Feng Qian felt that her breathing was deprived, and she was about to be out of breath.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhao's voice came from outside the hall, breaking the strange atmosphere: "Your Majesty, all the memorials from the Imperial Study Room have been brought in. Do you want to review them here?"

Xuanyuan Che's sexy mouth curled into a half-smile, let go of her, and said to the outside of the hall: "Move in!"

Feng Qian immediately took a few steps back to keep a distance from him, her cheeks still had a crimson blush, which made her look extremely charming.

Eunuch Zhao led a few eunuchs into the palace, and brought a pile of high-level memorials. Only then did Feng Qian understand that Xuanyuanche was already ready to come to her to review the memorials, and he just made fun of him again Molested!

Beauty misleads people!
She fell in front of his beauty time and time again, she was so worthless!

If it were any other man, she would have kicked him long ago, killing him, but she couldn't do anything against him, and she was always bewildered by his beauty.

She is constantly introspective!
Xuanyuanche sat cross-legged in front of the temporary desk, suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, and said in a cold tone: "Come here! Grind ink!"

There was an irresistible majesty in his words, Feng Qian couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to walk over, sit cross-legged beside him, rubbing ink slowly, muttering in a low voice: "Is it fun to tease people?"

Xuanyuan Che acted as if he had never heard of it, and quietly reviewed the memorial. After a long time, he finished reviewing a memorial, put it aside, and suddenly said: "Yes, yes!"

Feng Qian almost choked on her own saliva and couldn't help coughing. His reflex arc is too long, isn't it?
As the night deepened, Fengqian's eyelids became heavier and heavier. After a while, she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep lying on the desk.

Xuanyuan paused his pen and looked at her deeply, his eyes were full of illusions!

"Who are you? You look exactly like the queen, but you are not the queen!"

He stretched out his hand and stroked her hair lightly, as if he was talking to her, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "No matter who you are, as long as you don't betray Gu, Gu will allow you to stay!"

His eyes became softer and softer, as if they could melt into a puddle of water.

When Feng Qian woke up, it was already the next morning, she was lying on the wide bed alone, and her sleep was foggy.

Aunt Qing He came forward with hot water: "Your Majesty, are you awake? Are you going to wash up?"

"What time is it?" Feng Qian yawned and asked,
Aunt Qing He said: "It's already Chen Shi."

"It's so late? Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" She planned to get up early to ask Taifu Han for a civet.

Aunt Qing He suddenly blushed, and said awkwardly: "Before the king left, he ordered that the queen was too tired last night, so let us not disturb your rest!"

"Oh, he has a conscience!" Feng Qian stretched her waist and moved her arms. She found that grinding ink is also a tiring job and hurts her hands.

Turning her head, she found that Aunt Qing He's face was even redder. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and waved her hands repeatedly to explain: "You misunderstood! It's not what you thought! We didn't do anything last night!"

Aunt Qing He seemed to understand, and comforted her thoughtfully: "Mother, you are the master, you don't need to explain to the servants, the servants will not gossip!"

Feng Qian scratched her hair in confusion: "No, you really misunderstood! It's really not what you think!"

Aunt Qing He nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say!"

But the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her.

Feng Qian got even more tangled up, pulling her long hair into a mess.

Oh my god, her fame has been ruined all her life, she is really justified and can't explain it!
Seeing the strange gazes cast by the palace maids, Feng Qian simply broke the can, and didn't bother to explain, what's wrong with love!

I thought it was just that her Weiyang Palace was in a special situation, but I didn't expect that after leaving Weiyang Palace, the eyes of other people looking at her were different from before, all of them were more respectful and awe-inspiring than before!

And there was only one reason for this fundamental change—she was "favored" by the king!

Everyone thought that the king spent the night with her last night and pampered her, but only she knew that she was just grinding ink for him all night!

Rumors are terrible!
However, she doesn't have time to care about these trivial matters right now, she has more important things to do urgently!

That is to settle accounts with Taifu Han!

Before reaching the gate of the palace, she was stopped by someone.

As soon as she raised her head, a figure swayed in front of her, grabbed her by the shoulder, and patted her hard, followed by a hearty laugh: "My good daughter, you look so good on your father!"

Feng Qian looked at the person who came, her hair was full of black lines, the person who came was none other than her prime minister's father.

"Although you are stupid and ignorant, but you can take down the king, it shows that you still have some skills. Dad must praise you!"

Feng Qian stroked his forehead: "Father, you should stop praising me, once you praise me, I will panic."

Feng Cang rolled his eyes at her: "Yesterday, I heard that you were going to attend bedtime, and I sweated for you! In case you offend the king and the bedside service does not go smoothly, according to the ancestral system, you will be punished for three years." Ten sticks!"

Feng Qian's heart trembled, it turned out that Xuanyuanche didn't lie to her, the ancestral system was true!
So, by staying overnight in her palace last night, Xuanyuanche was actually helping her avoid punishment?Didn't you deliberately tease her or tease her?

There was a slight warm current in my heart.

"Fourth sister, congratulations, you finally got your wish."

While distracted, another voice suddenly sounded, and a man walked out from behind Feng Cang. He was upright in green clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a gentle smile on his handsome face. He was none other than she met in the Black Mist Forest. My third brother, Feng Tianrui!
Feng Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she said with a dry smile, "Thank you third brother!"

Feng Cang's expression suddenly turned serious, and he became serious: "Qian'er, I heard that the civet cat you brought was poisoned to death by Princess Lan Xin, what are your plans now?"

Feng Qian spread her hands: "What else can I do? Of course it is to find another civet!"

"Do you have any clues?" Feng Cang said.

Feng Qian thought for a while, and didn't intend to tell him the whole truth: "There are some clues."

Feng Cang had a stern expression on his face: "That's just right! I called your third brother here today to let him help you! If you need to use the strength of the Feng family, you can tell your third brother that no matter what, you You have to find the civet and keep the back seat, you know?"

Feng Qian hesitated: "I can handle this matter myself, so I won't bother third brother."

In Feng Cang's eyes, she is a Go idiot, if he knows that not only does she understand Go, but she is also a top player, how should she explain it to him?

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she still decided to solve the matter by herself.

Unexpectedly, Feng Cang was very persistent: "No! This matter is no longer yours alone. Your position is not guaranteed, and it is the foundation of my Feng family that has been shaken. So, whether you want it or not Alright, the Feng family must intervene in this matter!"

(End of this chapter)