Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 169
Just now, the whole trip went smoothly, and she didn't encounter any bad luck, but the more this happened, the more uneasy she felt.Her experience told her that the calmer the sea, the more dangerous the omen.

Sure enough, at the inn that was being renovated, the clerk on the second floor slipped his hand and let go of the rope. A beam tied to one end of the rope suddenly fell down, and it was about to hit the horse's head!

Mu Qingxiao hurriedly reined in the horse, the horse's hooves flew, the horse was frightened, and threw the two people off the horse!
Feng Qian only felt that her body was weightless, she flew up, and then fell heavily.

The moment she landed, someone hugged her waist, and she fell back onto a soft body.

Click!

The sound of dislocated bones.

Feng Qian turned her head to look, and the person on the back was none other than Mu Qingxiao, and it was his arm joints that were dislocated.

"Brother Mu, are you injured?"

"I'm fine!" Mu Qingxiao forcefully pulled out a smile, the corner of his mouth curled up a little before it stopped abruptly, his eyes changed drastically, the shadow of a falling column was reflected in his clear eyes, he exclaimed, "careful--"

Then, he turned over suddenly and pinned her under him.

Boom!
Mu Qingxiao and Feng Qian under him were shocked at the same time.

Another pillar hit Mu Qingxiao's back!

puff!
Blood spurted from his mouth.

shocking!

"Brother Mu!" Feng Qian was stunned.

She wasn't the only one who was stunned?
Upstairs in the restaurant, the moment Lan Yueru saw Mu Qingxiao desperately using her body to resist the pillar to protect Feng Qian, her limbs froze, almost suffocating!

In order to protect that woman, Senior Brother Mu could do such a desperate thing, the blood of jealousy boiled in his chest, she really couldn't accept it!
Feng Qian, that woman, what is she capable of?
Downstairs, among the crowd, Mu Qingwan also saw this scene, and rushed over in panic!
"Second brother! Second brother! How are you doing?"

She helped Mu Qingxiao up, and pushed Feng Qian away: "You bastard! Do you want to kill my second brother? Get the hell out of here!"

Feng Qian was pushed by her and fell to the ground again.

"Wan'er, you can't!" Mu Qingxiao tried to stop his sister, but the heavy blow just now shook his heart and coughed up blood.

Seeing this, Feng Qian was filled with guilt: "Brother Mu, leave me alone! Miss Mu is right, I am a broom star! Whoever gets close to me will be unlucky! You should go!"

Mu Qingxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head: "I'm fine, I said I will protect you!"

Feng Qian's eye circles were reddish, a little moist: "Brother Mu, I don't deserve your kindness to me."

She raised her hand suddenly, and a knife fell down, knocking Mu Qingxiao unconscious.

Mu Qingwan opened her eyes wide and stared at her: "What are you doing?"

Feng Qian got up and said rationally: "If you don't want him to have any more accidents, take him back immediately! Remember, don't let him come to me again before noon today!"

Mu Qingwan's expression was complicated, and she quickly waved to the servants behind her: "Come here! Help my second brother back to Mu's residence!"

Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at Feng Qian, and said, "Feng Qian, I will settle this account with you later!"

After finishing speaking, she and her servants supported Mu Qingxiao to leave.

It wasn't until the group walked away that Feng Qian slowly turned his gaze back and landed on the fallen pillar.

If the fall of the first pillar was an accident, then the fall of the second pillar is very strange.

Because she found obvious sword marks on the second pillar, it was clear that someone cut off the rope tied to the pillar with a sword, trying to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack and fish in troubled waters.

Who is it that wants to plot against her?
Feng Qian raised her head and looked in the direction of the second floor of the restaurant. She saw Lan Yueru and her cousin Lin Haifeng at a glance.

She sneered in her heart, she really didn't want to pick things up, but someone just had an itchy skin and insisted on getting close to her to scratch her, how could she disappoint him?

Don't you want to fish in troubled waters?

I want to give you some "gifts"!
Everyone is blessed to share, and everyone has bad luck!
That's right, she just wants to attract people to help her prevent disasters!

The two of them, Lan Yueru, are the ideal candidates!
Just do it!

Feng Qian went upstairs with a smile and waved to the two of them: "Miss Lan, long time no see! Is your face okay?"

Then he turned his head and greeted Lin Haifeng: "Butou Lin, are you there too? Where did you get a job recently?"

As soon as he came, he directly poked the pain of the two of them, and they were so angry that their faces were livid.

Lan Yueru snorted coldly: "What are you doing here? We don't welcome you!"

Feng Qianhun didn't care about her indifference, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't reject people for thousands of miles! I'm sincere, and I came to say hello to you!"

As he talked, he approached the table and sniffed it around: "Hua Diao Drunken Chicken, Yellow Fish Wrapped in Soup, and Pork Bone and Chestnut Soup...you two are so delicious!"

Suddenly, there was a snap!
A table leg was broken, and the dishes all over the table crackled and fell to the floor, and the soup was spilled.

"Ah!" There was a scream, but it didn't come from Feng Qian's mouth, because she hid behind Lan Yueru immediately, and the soup splashed on Lan Yueru's body.

Lan Yueru was shocked and jumped backwards.

She escaped one catastrophe, but not the other.

Seeing Xiao Er walking over with a pot of hot soup, Feng Qian's sixth sense told her that the god of luck would not let her miss this unlucky opportunity!
Sure enough, Xiao Er suddenly stumbled on his feet inexplicably, and a pot of hot soup was poured over.

Feng Qian tightly hugged Lan Yueru's arms, pretending to be frightened: "Help, I'm so scared!"

Lan Yueru sensed something was wrong, and when she wanted to escape, it was too late, and she wanted to reach out to block it, but Feng Qian firmly controlled her hands, watching the boiling hot soup splashing over, she screamed involuntarily: " Ah! my face—”

At the critical moment, Feng Qian's heart softened, and she dragged her back a step. The hot soup didn't splash on Lan Yueru's face, but splashed on her chest, causing her to scream.

"Cousin!" Lin Haifeng drew his sword and pointed at Feng Qian, "Feng Qian, you are too deceitful!"

Feng Qian let go of her hand, and said innocently: "Captain Lin, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything!"

She just took advantage of the possession of the mildew god to divert misfortune and taught Lan Yueru a lesson.

Who told them to attack her secretly, trying to smash her to death with a pillar, but instead caused Brother Mu to suffer for her.

This means that it is still a violation of heaven to commit evil, and self-inflicted evil cannot live!

When you harm others, you should think of the consequences of harming others!
The corner of her lips curled up coldly, and she walked towards Lin Haifeng. If she guessed correctly, he was the one who just drew the sword!
Lin Haifeng was still awe-inspiring at the beginning, but when he suddenly saw her approaching him actively, for no reason, he began to panic in his heart.

Thinking of everything that happened just now, it's so evil!
She seems to be really possessed by the god of bad luck, whoever gets close to her will be unlucky!

He was a little scared, and stepped back: "Stop! Don't come over!"

(End of this chapter)