Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 168
The little prince struggled again, finally nodded and said: "Alright then! Empress, you must work hard!"

Feng Qian clenched her fists: "Don't worry, the queen mother will definitely win glory for the country!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, above the head, two sparrows collided in the air, Qiqi fell from the sky, and the target hit Fengqian's head.

Snapped!Snapped!
boom!boom!
The sparrow fell to the ground again through her head, leaving a feather!

The little prince and the people behind him were dumbfounded.

"Mother, queen mother..."

And Feng Qian has no expression on her face, with the word bad written on her forehead!
An event with such a small probability happened to her, Feng Qian finally believed in the power of the mildew god's possession.

She bent down very calmly, picked up the two dead sparrows, and said very calmly: "Give them to the imperial dining room and make them into salt and pepper flavors. I will eat them when I come back tonight!"

Everyone was in a mess in the wind.

Outside the palace gate, a man dressed in a green robe, as elegant as a bamboo, was waiting with a horse, forming a pleasing scenery by itself.

Feng Qian saw him at a glance, and shouted at him: "Brother Mu!"

Mu Qingxiao looked back, his clean and clear eyes flashed instantly, and he pulled out a warm smile: "Qianqian, Master Liu has already told me about the fake civet, I didn't expect it to be so twists and turns."

Feng Qian's heart moved slightly, and she asked tentatively, "Did Master Liu tell you anything else?"

Mu Qingxiao thought for a while and said, "He also said that you are going to play chess with Sikong Shengjie today."

Feng Qian continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

What she wanted to know was, did Master Liu inform her about the identity of the queen?

Mu Qingxiao thought about it again, then shook his head: "No more... Could there be something else?"

Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head: "Forget it, it's not important."

Yes, it doesn't matter!

Her friendship with Brother Mu has nothing to do with her status, so she doesn't think it's important.

While the two were talking, there was a horse neighing suddenly, Mu Qingxiao's horse was startled for some reason, the horse's neck was thrown back, its front hoofs were flying, and it rushed towards Feng Qian!

The pupils dilated slightly, and before Feng Qian could react, Mu Qingxiao suddenly flew towards her——

"Qianqian, be careful!"

A big palm caressed her slender waist, and with a light push, a force of the palm pushed her aside, the startled horse whizzed past her, but Mu Qingxiao's back was hit hard by the horse's hoof. The impact, dragged by inertia, he dived forward and fell to the ground.

Feng Qian staggered two steps, stood still and turned her head, showing shock: "Brother Mu? Brother Mu, are you okay?"

She ran over to check on Mu Qingxiao's injuries.

"I'm fine." Mu Qingxiao shook his head, stood up with her support, turned to look at his horse, surprised, "It's strange, my horse is always docile, why is it suddenly startled?"

Feng Qian sighed: "It must be because of me!"

She spread her hands and said, "Brother Mu, I am possessed by a bad luck spirit today. I am so unlucky that I am home. You'd better stay away from me, or you will be hurt."

"Possessed by mold god?" Mu Qingxiao was puzzled.

Feng Qian smiled wryly: "Since the morning, I have fallen twice in a row and got hit on the head by two sparrows, plus I just startled the horse, so I have been unlucky four times in a row! I don't know what will happen next." .”

"There is such a thing?" Mu Qingxiao was tongue-tied, and suddenly looked at her sincerely and said, "Then I can't leave you anymore, at least, I can help you prevent disaster!"

Feng Qian was stunned, there are such stupid people in this world.

Mu Qingxiao smiled cleanly and brightly: "I said, I want to protect you! Now that you are in trouble, how can I abandon you?"

Feng Qian's heart felt hot again, and was moved by his sincere words.

Under Feng Qian's dazed gaze, he led the horse back, walked up to her, stretched out his hand to her, and said with a warm smile: "Go, get on the horse! I'll take you to the chess club!"

Feng Qian's nose was slightly sour, she sniffed, and suddenly burst into a magnificent smile, and put her hand in his palm.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, rode together and galloped on the street paved with bluestone slabs.

The wind blows, the morning breeze is slightly cool, but Feng Qian's heart is warm.

Most of the people in this world go their own way when disaster strikes. There are only a few idiots who know the danger and are not afraid of death to accompany you in suffering. She must cherish such idiots!
"Brother Mu, I will definitely help you find the best woman in the world and let him be your wife!"

Mu Qingxiao was taken aback for a moment, looking down at the woman in front of her, her eyes flowing quietly like autumn water, what she couldn't finish was the tenderness of ten thousand years.

He said silently in his heart: I have found the best woman in the world, and she is here...

It's a pity that Feng Qian will never see the deep affection in his eyes!
In a restaurant on Qianlong Street, on the second floor by the window, a man and a woman were sitting. The man had handsome eyebrows and a sword at his waist, while the woman had cold eyebrows and a veil. It was Lan Yueru and her husband. Cousin Lin Haifeng.

"Cousin, is your face still not healed?" Lin Haifeng asked with concern.

Lan Yueru stroked the veil on her face, and said, "I've used Snow Skin Lotion, and it's almost healed, but just to be on the safe side, it's better not to see strong light!"

Lin Haifeng said in an envious tone: "Snow Skin Concentrating Lotion is the top elixir for skin rejuvenation and beautification. Every drop is worth thousands of gold, and only a wealthy businessman like the Lan family can afford it!"

Lan Yueru's cold eyes shone with light, and she said proudly: "Snow Skin Concentrating Lotion is a tribute from the royal family of the imperial capital, and only the empresses and princesses in the palace can enjoy it. Most people who have money may not be able to buy it. Fortunately, My father has been doing business in the imperial capital all year round, and he has good friendship with the dignitaries of the imperial capital, so he was able to get a bottle of Snow Skin Lotion."

She enjoys the sense of superiority brought by money very much, so she cannot tolerate anyone challenging her sense of superiority.

Her gaze suddenly sank coldly, she gritted her teeth and said, "However, the pain of disfigurement is unforgettable! I must avenge this revenge!"

Lin Haifeng's complexion also sank, showing deep hatred, he clenched his fist and said: "This wind is shallow, what a disaster! Not only did I lose my official position, but it almost ruined my cousin's appearance. If I meet her again, I must make her look good!"

When he looked up, he saw his cousin's expression was abnormal, his eyes seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Cousin, what are you looking at?"

Lan Yueru's nostrils trembled slightly, she looked downstairs and gritted her teeth: "Wind, shallow!"

Lin Haifeng turned his head and followed her line of sight, only to see a fine horse galloping from the street, came to a crowded place, and slowly slowed down, but what really caught his attention was a man and a woman on the horse. The woman in a flowing white dress is none other than Feng Qian who caused him to lose his official position!
In an instant, flames spewed out from both eyes, and he clenched his fists: "It's her?!"

In the middle of the street, Mu Qingxiao reined in the reins and slowed down his horse so as not to hit pedestrians on the road.

Feng Qian sat in front of him, looking at the crowd around her, with an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)