Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 231 Make up your mind
Feng Qian didn't expect him to be so sensitive, she just mentioned something casually, and he took it seriously!
Quickly wiped away his tears, Feng Qian comforted him: "The queen just said that if..."

The little prince threw himself into her arms, hugged her tightly, and sobbed: "Ye'er don't listen to what if, Ye'er will always be with the queen mother!"

My heart trembled slightly!
The thought that had just arisen was immediately suppressed by him crying.

"Be good, Ye'er, stop crying! Empress Mother will embroider a pouch for you again!"

That night, the son was studying, Feng Qian embroidered the purse, and the mother and son sat around the candle lamp, creating a warm atmosphere.

It looks peaceful and beautiful on the surface, but Feng Qian's heart is suffering!

Xuanyuanche still didn't come to look for her...

What is he doing?
Will he and Princess Lanxin...?
In fact, she could have sent someone to investigate, but she didn't!
As long as she thinks that she will spend the next few decades in such waiting and uneasiness, her heart will be pierced like a knife!
Today is a day like a roller coaster!
She had the sweetest time, so close to the most beautiful love...

She had also looked forward to it, waiting for her husband to return like a real wife...

But in the end, what he got in return was endless disappointment and loss!
She tortured her heart again, is this really the life she wants?

The next morning, after sending her son to class, Feng Qian returned to Weiyang Palace, just as she entered the front door, her father came back.

"Qian'er, I heard that you were slapped by the Queen Mother?"

The news spread fast enough that even her father knew about it.

Feng Qian nodded, finally, as a father, she still had a conscience and knew how to care about her.Unexpectedly, Feng Cang's next sentence immediately knocked Feng Qian into the bottom of the valley again!

"You should be beaten!" Feng Cang said sternly, "You want to monopolize the holy favor in your heart, and you don't want to let other concubines sleep with you, but don't say it! Qian'er, your time in the palace is not short, Why haven't you learned to adapt to the people and things in the palace?"

Feng Qian took a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup, and then said leisurely: "Prime Minister Feng, if you came to reprimand Ben Gong, well, now that the reprimand has been reprimanded, you can go."

Feng Cang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that she would issue an order to chase away guests, and said slightly annoyed: "Look at you, you can't stand it if you say a few words about you, how can you gain a foothold in the palace with your temper?"

Feng Qian was silent.

Feng Cang thought she had heard it, and continued: "I am your father, I can tolerate you if you play a little bit of a temper! But other people are different, they treat you like an enemy, and they hope that you will fall from the back seat. Come down! You don't know how to win over people's hearts, and you just blindly offend them, what do you mean if you're not looking for death?"

Feng Qian remained silent.

Feng Cang saw that the heat was almost ready, and further said: "But you don't have to worry, Dad has already thought about it for you, and will soon find a helper to come into the palace to help you."

Feng Qian frowned slightly, and heard him continue: "Do you still remember your righteous sister Xian'er, she will be back soon! Father plans to arrange for her to enter the palace, let her be your right-hand man, and help you fight for favor together! "

Feng Qian's pupils shrank, and a layer of light brown appeared.

Feng Cang looked at her, and sighed with sympathy: "Qian'er, you have to admit that time is not forgiving, you have passed a certain age, and you can no longer compete with those young girls! Men, it's all the same , I always like to pick brighter flowers! Xian'er is younger than you, and her looks, temperament and talents are better than yours. I believe the king will be tempted when I see you! You just need to add a little fuel to the flames, let Xian'er be favored, and then the whole No one in the harem will be a match for you two sisters!"

Feng Qian suddenly smiled, clapped her hands and said, "Good idea, really good idea!"

Feng Cang was overjoyed when he heard the words: "You also think it's a good idea? That's great! I was afraid that you would be stubborn and wouldn't agree easily! I have prepared a lot of words for my father, and I am going to persuade you! Since you If you agree, that would be the best, for my father, I will start to make preparations for this matter..."

Feng Qian sneered, and issued an order to evict the guests: "If there is nothing else, please go back, the palace is going to rest."

Feng Cang looked at her face, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but seeing her unkind expression, he gave up and made a bow: "Then I will take my leave first!"

After Feng Cang left, Feng Qian's hand holding the teacup kept tightening, until the teacup was torn apart in her hand, blood oozes from her palm, and her palm trembles slightly!

She was still too naive, she thought that her enemies were all from outside, at least she had the backing of the Feng family, but now she realized that it was her own family who were the most ruthless and terrifying!
She knew that no matter whether she agreed or not, Feng Cang would try his best to get his adopted daughter into the palace!Because in his eyes, she was too old and too difficult to control. He needed a new bargaining chip that was more loyal, obedient and safer!
Feng Qian, Feng Qian, what are you still hesitating about?
Can you fight the women who poured into the harem one after another?
Can you survive the ravages of time?

Can you keep a man's heart?

She has no confidence!
Taking a deep breath, Feng stood up from her seat.

Time to make a decision!
A dazzling look suddenly appeared on her dull face, her eyes were astonishingly bright!
The flames in the bottom of the eyes are burning, and the blood is boiling!
From this moment on, the silver fox of a generation of killers is back again!
However, before leaving, she must do one thing first, she must do it...

Outside the palace gate, several fast horses galloped towards them. The leader was dressed in a black robe, solemn and cold. He stopped the horse, and the soldiers guarding the palace gate took the initiative to lead the horses. The rest of the soldiers knelt down and bowed. Call: "Meet the king!"

Xuanyuan Che's divine horse leaped down, passed through the crowd, and strode towards the palace gate.

Luo Ying jumped off a horse behind, threw the reins to a soldier, and quickly followed!

"Your Majesty, you've been running around all night, would you like to wash and rest first?"

"No need! Last night, Sikong Junye sent a letter, inviting Gu to track down the ghost king Ye Motian, but found nothing. There must be something strange about this matter!" Suddenly thinking of something, Xuanyuan Che's frozen cold eyes softened After a while, "Did you tell the queen about leaving the palace alone last night?"

Luo Ying said: "This subordinate has told Eunuch Zhao to bring the words with him!"

Xuanyuanche said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go in person?"

Luo Ying was stunned for a moment, aware of the displeasure of the king, and quickly replied: "This subordinate originally wanted to go in person, but Eunuch Zhao took the initiative to ask Ying to report on his behalf, so this subordinate..."

Seeing that the king's expression was not good, he quickly admitted his mistake: "This subordinate knows his mistake!"

Xuanyuanche pondered for a moment, and said: "Now you go to Weiyang Palace yourself and tell the queen that you will go to her to have dinner alone tonight!"

Thinking of her, the icy eyes melted, and the exhaustion of the night was swept away.

"Yes, this subordinate will go now!" Luo Ying led the order and left.

(End of this chapter)