Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 165 He's Jealous
Feng Qian pursed her lips and tried to argue: "But I did this for the sake of curing diseases and saving lives, and I don't want to..."

Seeing that his face was still cold, Feng Qian stirred the corner of his clothes awkwardly, and added: "The big deal is that before cooking next time, the prophet will tell you..."

Xuanyuan Che's face improved a little, but sank again the next moment, even colder and more terrifying than before: "I ask you alone, what's going on between you and Sikong Shengjie?"

Uh, Feng Qian's heart skipped a beat twice, for some reason, she suddenly felt guilty of being caught raped in bed!

"It's nothing, just a little friction."

What is she guilty of?

She and Sikong Shengjie were just an accident.

What's more, she and Xuanyuan Che are just a couple in name, why should she be guilty?
Xuanyuan Che smiled coldly, with a strange tone: "Small friction? It is indeed a small friction, and it has all rubbed against his mouth!"

The corner of Feng Qian's mouth twitched fiercely, he really knew everything.

"That was pure accident!"

"Is it really just an accident?" Xuanyuan Che got up suddenly, got off the dragon seat, and approached Feng Qian step by step.

Feng Qian backed up step by step: "Hehe, Xuanyuanche, you must be jealous, right?"

Her words, like a fuse, ignited the dark light in his eyes.

Xuanyuanche's eyes were burning with flames, scorching and dazzling!
The next second—

Feng Qian's jaw was suddenly pinched, and under her astonished gaze, a tall figure fell down and kissed her lips forcefully!
His person is cold and hard, his lips are soft and tender.

Feng Qian trembled like an electric shock, and Bai Ci's skin was stained with pink honey.

Heart beating like a drum, beating wildly.

Xuanyuanche's black eyes sank, he stared at the blushing on her face due to shyness, his heart moved slightly, an unstoppable warmth spread throughout his body, the force of kissing her became softer and more lingering...

Feng Qian just felt dizzy, and all the strength in her body was taken away by a brain. She resisted restraint, and did not allow herself to lean into his arms.

Finally, his lips withdrew slowly, leaving her lips with a trace of nostalgia.

His calloused thumb suddenly pressed against her plump lips, rubbing them back and forth. His eyes were fiery and deep, as if they could burn and devour people. He looked deeply at the red lips that had just left his mark, A slightly hoarse voice said: "Remember, from now on, here... except Gu, no one is allowed to touch it!"

Feng Qian couldn't remember how she left the imperial study room, she just felt that her whole body was burning, and her mind was filled with his domineering and ambiguous words: "Remember, from now on, no one is allowed to touch this place... except Gu Gu. !"

What does he mean?Are you really jealous?

Or is it simply declaring his sovereignty?
Either way, it made her heart beat endlessly.

"Mother's queen? Mother's queen?"

A sweet call brought her back to reality in an instant.

Feng Qian raised her head and saw the little prince sitting across from her, with a chessboard between mother and son. She was still holding a chess record sent by her father in her hand.

She smiled shyly: "Ye'er, what's the matter?"

The little prince opened his big round eyes, looked at her curiously, and said surprisingly: "Mother, your face is so red, are you thinking about your father?"

puff!
Feng Qian almost vomited, shaking her head like a rattle, pretending to be deep and said: "The queen mother is thinking about tomorrow's chess game. This is about the honor of my Beiyan country, so it is inevitable that I am a little nervous, and my face is flushed with nervousness."

The little prince didn't believe it at all, pointed at it with his little finger, and immediately pierced it: "But you were obviously laughing just now, and you laughed like an idiot!"

Uh, Feng Qian is messed up.

It was so embarrassing to be punctured in front of my son!

How can she explain it to restore her dignity?

But the little prince spread his hands and said: "Queen, don't lie! It's not a shame to think about father and king. Ye'er often misses father and mother too."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say!"

She has given up on explaining.

But at this moment, Xuanyuanche came, walked into the room without a sound, and said in a strange tone: "I don't know, the queen misses Gu so much."

Feng Qian jumped up from the seat suddenly, she was extremely embarrassed, she must have lost her back too much, why did she always bump into his muzzle?
Turning around, he gave his son a sneaky look, he really screwed his mother to death!
The little guy covered his mouth with a smile, his eyes bent into a crescent moon.

With an imperceptible smile on the corner of Xuanyuanche's mouth, he walked over. The little prince got up on his own initiative, gave up his seat, crossed his calves automatically and consciously, and sat in the center of the chessboard.

"Father, Queen Mother is going to play chess with someone tomorrow, so please teach her some tricks!"

Xuanyuan Che gracefully took his seat, picked up a chess piece, played with it and said, "Father does not have any unique skills, and playing chess can't be achieved by holding Buddha's feet temporarily!"

The little prince wrinkled his face worriedly: "Then what should we do? I heard that Sikong Shengjie is very powerful, and defeated all six of the most powerful [-]-dan masters in our Northern Yan Kingdom! Will the queen mother also lose to him? "

He turned his head to look at Feng Qian, with anxiety in his eyes.

Feng Qian patted his little head, and comforted him: "Who is your queen mother? I am an invincible chess master! How could I lose to him?"

The little prince said eagerly: "But you lost to the father!"

Uh, Feng Qian is ashamed, bragging too much!

She raised her head and glared at Xuanyuanche. She was all to blame for causing her to embarrass herself in front of her son again and again!

Xuanyuan Che glanced back coldly: "Do you know why you have been unable to win Gu?"

"Why?" Feng Qian was really curious. When playing chess with him, she felt that her rhythm was always being taken away by him. This feeling was very bad.

Xuanyuan Che didn't answer directly, but slowly cleared the pieces on the chessboard, and then said leisurely, "Play the game first."

Feng Qian immediately sat down and listened carefully.

The chess game begins.

Xuanyuan Che went ahead in the dark.

Feng Qian stepped up immediately.

Chess hand.

Three hand chess.

five hand chess.

The start of the game was mediocre for both sides.

Hang up, Xingxiaomu!

Erlianxing!
Click, click, the sound of falling.

Until Feng Qian played the first point, the situation on the chessboard began to change, and the white pieces were on the verge of breaking out!

On the other hand, sunspots played leisurely, calmly and steadily.

Feng Qian made another wonderful move, the next star plus the corner of worry-free!

Heizi still disassembled calmly, the move was very ordinary, nothing new, and no moves!
Feng Qian continued to press forward step by step, every step was a killer move!
Heizi took his time and took his time to see what he was doing!
At the beginning, Feng Qian was brave and radical, and used her whimsical ideas to her heart's content, but gradually, she found that no matter how many clever hands and tricks she used, the other party could easily crack them, even though they never treated her right from the beginning to the end. What a threat it was, but Heizi's advantage had been maintained from the beginning, and she had never overtaken.

This feeling is like punching a cotton ball, making people feel a deep sense of powerlessness!
Why is this happening?

She was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)