Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1534 Recognizing an Uncle
Feng Qian immediately hugged Ye'er in her arms, the little prince must be thinking of the experience of being kidnapped by a strange man, and he is afraid!

"Mother, Ye'er..." The little prince choked up a few times, and finally burst into tears.

No matter how mature the little prince is, he is still a child. What happened on the boat, just the adults were shocked when they heard it, let alone a child, but Ye'er was very sensible, so he didn't reveal it after waking up. Overcoming that feeling of fear, on the contrary, he always raised a smiling face at Feng Qian, as if deliberately forgetting about it, never mentioning anything about the boat.

Xuanyuanche wanted to open his mouth to explain him directly, but Feng Qian stopped him.

She felt that first of all, an absolutely safe environment should be created for the little prince, so that he could feel safe, so that he would express his emotions.

So Feng Qian has been with him all the time, wanting to let him know that his father and queen mother love him very much and stand by his side all the time.It would be best for him to take the initiative to tell them the matter, only in this way, the little prince can be regarded as facing up to this matter, and it will not become a nightmare when he sleeps peacefully every night.

The little prince was also crying seriously, with his face buried in Feng Qian's arms. He hadn't seen his mother for a long time, and he hadn't acted like a baby with his mother for a long time. Ever since he knew that he was going to become an elder brother, he secretly swore that he would never Crying casually, because I want to be an upright man to take good care of my little sister.

But... the little prince thought in this way, curled his mouth, and cried even more sadly.

Tears flowed down like broken pearls, the crystal clear tears were full and mellow, they hit Feng Qian's front and were quickly sucked away by the fabric, the small eyes were red from crying, and everyone was twitching With a slap in the face and crying, against the snow-white little face, it was even more heart-wrenching.

"Queen, that man put me in a box and hung me up!"

"Luoying kindly helped him drive away those who wanted to arrest him. It turned out that those people were with him and injured Luoying!"

The little prince cried and said that what he said was upside down, but Feng Qian had already understood what happened, and could piece together the order of things from his words.

"That's not a box, it's a very powerful boat, the kind that can dive into the deep sea, very powerful."

"Those people are not with him. Did you hear him whistling? He just used the whistle to control those people."

Feng Qian explained to the little prince one by one, and the little prince was stunned for a while. In the end, he didn't know where he got the conclusion from, so he asked timidly:

"So he's a good guy?"

It was difficult for Feng Qian to answer the little prince's words.

It seems that this strange person really did not cause any harm to the little prince, but just put him into the snail boat.And based on the claw marks they found outside Luozhou, this man may have reached a state of madness, but he never attacked the little prince's place.

Maybe he already knew that he was going to go crazy, so he deliberately put the little prince in the snail boat?
Feng Qian was suddenly confused. After such a thing happened, Ye'er would still think that this person might be a good person. Could it be that this person is really a good person?
"Ye'er, how did you know each other?"

"I was bored on the boat, so I asked Luoying to take me around. I accidentally found the fish pond. Later, I found him in the corner. He couldn't speak, but he was very friendly to me, and he could draw a stroke. Give me your own bird, just like what Master Mo taught me to draw."

The little prince pointed to the wet water on the table, while Feng Qian fell into deep thought.

But she didn't stay silent for too long, and said, "Night, it's all over."

I had to find a way to divert the little prince's attention, Feng Qian pointed to the outside and said, "It's snowing outside, how about we go have a snowball fight!"

"it is good!"

A snowball suddenly hit the window of Young Master Xiang's room, interrupting the conversation of the people in the room. Hongming quickly opened the window and looked, only to see the little prince Xuanyuanye standing in the courtyard, looking at Hongming sticking his head out, and hurriedly shouted Said: "Mother, Ye'er broke someone's window, what should I do!?"

Hong Ming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the window is not broken."

Ye'er stood under the court, smiling with regret: "Actually, I did it on purpose, hehe!"

Xuanyuan Che and Sikong Shengjie walked to the window, Sikong Shengjie said: "Is there a snowball fight in Ye'er?"

"Uncle! Come down quickly, Uncle! Have a snowball fight!"

"Come down here."

As Sikong Shengjie said, he stepped on the eaves of the window and jumped down. In front of the corridor, Xuanyuanche supported Fengqian, watching the little prince jumping happily in the snow.

"Be careful, King Nanyan..." Before Hongming finished speaking, Sikong Shengjie had already landed on the snow, "Why do martial arts practitioners don't like to go through the main entrance..."

"Aren't you also a martial artist?" Young Master Xiang picked up the hand stove filled with silver charcoal, "Let's go out and see them."

"Yes."

On the one hand, Hongming agreed, and on the other hand, he put on the sable fur for Young Master Xiang.

"Aren't you cold? Hurry up and sit down to enjoy the fire!" Hua Mengying was sitting by the charcoal stove with her arms folded, and greeted Xuanyuan Che and Feng Qian by the way.

The snow had stopped, and the feet were covered with pine snow, and it was like stepping on a soft blanket. Feng Qian just sat down, and when she saw the young master Xiang coming out, she hurriedly called her son over.

"Ye'er, come and meet Master Xiang Shao."

When Xuanyuan Ye got up early, he learned from his mother that he was in danger this time, and the one who followed his mother to rescue him was this son Xiang. He had heard about this young pavilion master from his father before, but this was the first time he had seen him. Woolen cloth!
When Xuanyuanye saw Young Master Xiang coming out, he immediately wiped off the snow stains on his hands, bowed respectfully, and said, "Xuanyuanye has met Young Pavilion Master."

"Young Pavilion Master is Archer's best friend, and Ye'er's serious elder, what should he be called?"

"Zixiang and I are like brothers and friends, so we can naturally be counted as Ye'er's uncle." Xuanyuanche said, and then asked Young Master Xiang, "What do you think?"

Young Master Xiang hadn't spoken yet, but Hong Ming couldn't help laughing out loud as he fell to the side.

"What are you laughing at?" Young Master Xiang tilted his head slightly and asked, "Isn't it good to be called 'Uncle'?"

Hongming shook his head and explained: "Of course it's good, but our Young Pavilion Master looks young and young, so he doesn't look like an uncle."

"Young and old, doesn't this word refer to him?" A lazy voice came from the beam, "Xiao Hongming, we have been with him for so long, tell me, is this word most suitable for him?"

Hongming looked up the room, and shouted joyfully: "Brother Pohai, come down and play together!"

"The kid is having a snowball fight, why should I join in the fun?"

In fact, when she saw Hong Ming for the first time, Feng Qian didn't think that this little attendant was also a young man, and she never thought that in front of Po Hai, her youthful heart could not be concealed at last.

Young Master Xiang asked Xuanyuan Ye who was still restrained in etiquette: "Little Prince Dayan, what do you mean?"

Although Ye'er's voice still has a baby voice, but the words are already mature: "You are my father's best friend, I should obey your uncle."

(End of this chapter)