Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1737
"Your Majesty, you are still in good health, so you can't go out rashly!"

Sikong Shengjie was lazy to ignore the noise from the guys around him, and walked straight out of the room. His legs and feet were just right, so he called the crane to go to South Korea. Now Xiaofeng'er's whereabouts are unknown, and there is no news from the brothers, why? Can it make him not feel anxious?
Sikong Shengjie handed over Nanyan's affairs to a close minister and was about to get up when he heard a familiar voice from a distance:

"Good grandson! How did you make yourself like this?!"

Sikong Shengjie turned his head, and saw that Luo Badao had already run in front of him, looking at Sikong Shengjie with teary eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how did it get to this point?"

"Grandpa, I'm almost done." Sikong Shengjie moved his feet, "Look, isn't this good?"

"I heard that there was an accident in the imperial capital. I came here day and night, but I didn't expect you to be injured. I heard people say that your leg was seriously injured. Is there really nothing wrong with it?"

Sikong Shengjie turned to the people around him and angrily said: "Who is so talkative?!"

The people around him immediately knelt down in fright, and said in their mouths, "This subordinate doesn't know!"

"I heard about it on the way here. Why did you get hurt once and your temper got bigger?"

Sikong Shengjie calmed down and explained: "Grandpa, I don't have time to talk to you. There is something going on in South Korea, and I have to go there."

"Are you going to solve this problem?" Luo Badao took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to Sikong Shengjie.

One is the portrait of Feng Qian, and the other is the pattern of the spell in the Kuguiyuan Temple.

"How do you know?"

"Your grandfather, I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for so long, don't I know what you are worried about?"

Sikong Shengjie took the portrait and looked it over carefully, "This painting... looks like it was drawn by my senior brother."

"Huh? How do you know that this painting was written by Venerable Xuanyuan Che?"

"Xiao Feng'er painted by senior brother is the most vivid, so it's not difficult to recognize it."

As Sikong Shengjie said, he held another spell in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, "This spell...isn't it from that temple in Dry Ghost Abyss?"

"According to grandpa, you may not be able to help if you go to South Korea at the moment, and South Korea is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. Although you have this crane mount, you will suffer from the hardships of the journey. Why not stay in the imperial capital for a while and investigate this thing thoroughly. .”

Luo Badao pointed to the spell paper in Sikong Shengjie's hand.

Grandpa's words are not unreasonable, since the senior brother has gone to South Korea to find Xiao Feng'er, he must do something that can really help.

Ever since he came to the imperial capital, too many things have happened, which made Sikong Shengjie a little overwhelmed. From the very beginning when he learned that his biological mother was the brother's mother-killing enemy, Sikong Shengjie felt more and more distanced from his senior brother and his younger brother. Feng'er gets older and farther away.

He didn't want to protect Concubine Xue because she was his mother, but if that woman's life was really hanging by a thread, he couldn't completely ignore her.

Seeing Sikong Shengjie bowing his head and pondering, Luo Badao knew that he was planning in his mind, so he hurriedly continued to persuade: "My dear grandson, think about it, if you can help stay in the imperial capital to investigate clearly who is in this temple, wouldn't you help them?" Are you busy?"

Sikong Shengjie thought carefully for a while, and finally said: "Forget it, I'll just stay."

The king of South Korea was very efficient in his work, but within an hour, the painters in the court had copied countless portraits of Zhang Fengqian according to the portraits painted by Xuanyuanche.

"Okay, please distribute it as soon as possible, the King of South Korea." Xuanyuanche finally showed a satisfied expression after checking the portraits.

"Yes, I will order it now."

If the officers and soldiers were to look for themselves according to this portrait, wouldn't it be easy to find them?

Fengqian, who was attached to Xiaotao, couldn't help reaching out to caress her forehead, what should I do?The distribution of these portraits must be prevented.

"What's wrong with Miss Xiaotao?" Bu Yuheng seemed to notice that Xiaotao seemed a little uncomfortable, "Do you want to send the imperial doctor to see?"

"What about the imperial doctor? I'm not talented. I have some medical skills. Why don't I take a look for this girl first!"

As Hua Mengying said, she walked up to Xiaotao, her sharp eyes like knives fell on Xiaotao, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master... this doctor, I have no problem, but I am a little bored, and I would like to ask the prince to let the slaves go out for a while."

"it is good."

Xiaotao was about to turn around and leave, but Hua Mengying grabbed her wrist and said: "This girl seems to be a little restless, let me come and treat you first!"

Brother, if you don't let your junior sister out, you won't be able to stop those portraits!
Hua Mengying didn't intend to let Xiao Tao go at all, but just let her sit down, and when she reached out to feel her pulse, Hua Mengying whispered something next to Xiao Tao's ear: "I can tell you, Archer has a wife. Those who have sons, don't think too much, you hear me?"

Eh?Poison Immortal wouldn't think that Xiaotao, whom he was possessing at the moment, liked Xuanyuanche, right?
"Aren't you coming in with the prince's carriage to see Archer? Just now when Archer was drawing the picture, your eyes looked very nervous, and you almost never left him. Let me remind you, don't think that Archer's wife is not around You can mess around."

Brother, brother!No wonder you have been single for so long, and you are still so underdeveloped.

Xiao Tao rolled her eyes at Hua Mengying, and replied in a low voice, "Sir, it's better to gouge out these eyes, it's useless to keep them."

"You—" The little girl dared to offend herself!Hua Mengying was about to have an attack, but she had to swallow it down.

Although King Xuan Buyuheng was the closest, he couldn't hear what the two were saying at all. He asked, "Sir, is Miss Xiaotao okay?"

Hua Mengying immediately put away the angry expression just now, stood up with a smile, and said: "It's okay, Miss Xiaotao is in good health, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Well, this hall is a bit stuffy after all, my lord, the servants are rude, please ask the lord to allow the servants to go out to get some air."

"Go!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Xiaotao wanted to take another look at Xuanyuanche before leaving, but she was discovered by Hua Mengying, a dead straight man who is good at observing words and expressions, so it's better not to be too obvious!

"Brother Wang, is this girl your new servant? Why is she a little ignorant of the rules?"

King Xuan stood up and apologized, "Brother Wang, forgive me. This girl has never been in the palace. I don't know that there are many etiquettes in the palace. Please forgive me if I am rude."

"Forget it, Gu just mentioned it casually. This girl looks a bit too rebellious, and she really isn't suitable for serving by your side. You have to weigh it yourself."

"Yes, Brother Wang remembered."

After most of the two things were said, the King of Nanhan finally set his eyes on Gu Ao Shuang who had been sitting quietly.

"This girl, why haven't you spoken?"

Gu Ao Shuang was a little nervous at first, but when he saw the King of South Korea, he was not a very strict king, on the contrary, the King of South Korea was very kind and kind.

In this way, Gu Ao Shuang's originally tense mood gradually eased down.

(End of this chapter)