Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 213
"Thank you, my colleagues! You are overrated, but you are just a trivial skill, not worthy of praise, not worthy of praise! Hahaha..." Feng Cang responded modestly, but his hearty laughter still revealed his true heart at the moment.

Li Derong on the side almost sprayed him with blood!

I bother!You old thing, pretending to be addicted, right?

Is this still called fluff?Who are you disgusted with?

However, this person is really scary compared to others!
Before that, he had always felt that although his daughter had a bad temper, at least she was talented and could write poems and paintings. She was many times stronger than the queen with big breasts and no brains!
But today, his concept has been completely subverted...

The sense of superiority in my heart disappeared, replaced by deep jealousy and a touch of loss.

Why is this talented woman in front of him not his daughter, but the daughter of his deadly enemy?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Taking the seat, Xuanyuanche changed his sitting posture, leaned forward inadvertently, and got a few centimeters closer to Fengqian invisibly, his stern eyebrows were stained with surprise, and then the light and warm tenderness was like a flood that burst a dam, and he couldn't send it away Pack it up and rush out frantically!
This is the woman he fancy!
A maverick and irresistible woman!
With her like this, he really couldn't take his eyes off her!

Suddenly, he thought of something, a gloomy look flashed across his sharp black eyes, and his brows were tightly knit.

She memorized the map of the palace so clearly, even every detail, what exactly did she want to do?
Could it be that she had prepared early in the morning to escape from the palace?

Thinking of this possibility, his slender fingers slowly clenched into fists, his face was covered with frost, and his expression was complicated!

His guess was right!
Feng Qian was indeed ready to escape from the palace, so she touched every corner of the palace early in the morning. This is a professional habit of her as a professional killer. She must find out the terrain where she is. Any blind spots are allowed, so the wiring diagram of the entire palace has already been installed in her mind!

Just now when the referee proposed a drawing competition, the first thing that came to her mind was to draw a map, because she could only draw this!

囧囧 has God!

As the embroidery draws to a close, her hand speed is getting faster and faster. People can only see that her hands are constantly exerting strength alternately. The eight embroidery needles are constantly criss-crossing in the air like a spider web, which is dazzling. At such a fast speed, the embroidery is still in progress in an orderly manner. It is conceivable how terrifying her brain capacity is. Not only does she have to take care of the placement of eight needles at the same time, but she also has to conceive the structure of the entire painting. Every line and every point of connection cannot tolerate any mistakes. It is simply an inhuman brain, which is amazing!

It wasn't until the last needle passed through the embroidered cloth and returned to Feng Qian's hands that everyone's eyes finally rested, but the next second they were immediately shocked by the entire painting on the embroidered cloth!

The bird's-eye view of the entire palace is magnificent and magnificent!
The red ones are palace walls, the golden ones are rubble, and the black ones are palace corridors, rockeries, and lakes...

The entire embroidered painting only uses three colors of red, gold and black, but it vividly depicts the grandeur, magnificence and majesty of the entire Beiyan Palace.

This is the royal palace of Beiyan Kingdom, what a majestic and magnificent existence!
Xuanyuanche stared closely at the embroidery, with undercurrents surging in his dark, cold eyes, and a strange emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

This is the royal palace where he has lived for many years, his home!
But he always felt that it was as oppressive as a cage...

Until today, seeing her embroider such a map of the royal palace with delicate hands, he suddenly realized that the place he lives in is such an existence worthy of his pride and pride!
This palace, because of her existence, has become a little different!

His eyes turned slightly, and once again settled on Feng Qian's body, there was a faint vortex in his deep black eyes, but there was an undeniable firmness!
"Okay, great!"

In the main hall, Feng Cang suddenly took the case and yelled loudly.

On the one hand, he was really shocked by this embroidery painting, and he agreed with it from the bottom of his heart; I know that the comments on paintings are not like the first competition. The winner can be judged by the specific time. The comments on paintings are often very subjective. A thousand people have a thousand opinions, so he must be the first Take the lead and build momentum for your daughter!

Sikong Junye frowned and snorted, this old fox really knows how to seize the opportunity!However, this competition is extremely critical. If the younger sister loses another game, she will completely lose the right to open Queen Yunshu's treasure box first. He will never allow such a thing to happen!

He covered his mouth with his fist and coughed lightly, as if he had sensed something, Zhang Mou, who was sitting opposite, immediately looked up.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air!
Zhang Mou nodded almost invisible, got up with a smile and said: "Okay, now the paintings of the two noblemen have been completed, let us appreciate the paintings of the two noblemen together!"

He turned to Princess Lan Xin first, and said with a smile, "Concubine Lan, please put your painting on the screen for everyone to appreciate!"

At this moment, the talents in the hall turned their attention to Princess Lan Xin. If Zhang Mou hadn't reminded them, they would have almost forgotten that there was another person participating in the competition.

They can't be blamed for being distracted, it's because the queen's flying needle skill is so eye-catching!

With a gloomy face, Princess Lan Xin waved to the two eunuchs and ordered them to fix her painting on another screen.

When everyone saw her paintings for the first time, Qiqi gave a heartfelt admiration.

The materials of her paintings are somewhat similar to those of Feng Qian, both of which are based on the theme of the palace, but the difference is that Feng Qian's material is the whole picture of the palace, while Princess Lan Xin's material is a corner of the palace!
It is not elsewhere, it is the hall they are in at the moment!
Everyone present, including their expressions, was vividly drawn into it!

Everyone can find themselves in the painting!

"Look, we're all in the picture!"

"It's amazing!"

"The empress Lan Fei is so good at capturing everyone's characteristics, and she can describe everyone's charm with just a few strokes. It's really not easy!"

"That's not all. The lines and tones used by Empress Lan are very particular, as well as the treatment of light and shade in the hall, as well as the depiction of close-up and distant scenes. They are all impeccable. It's really amazing!"

"Huh? Why is there no Queen in the painting?"

After being reminded by someone, it was only then that everyone noticed that there was indeed one person missing in the painting, and that was the queen!

Everyone in the hall was in the painting, except for the queen. It was conceivable that Princess Lan Xin did it on purpose, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Feng Qian was also watching Princess Lan Xin's words. To be honest, her painting skills and artistic attainments are indeed far above hers. She is a person with real kung fu!
The outcome of this competition suddenly became confusing, and it was hard to tell!
(End of this chapter)