Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 567 The Antidote of Thousand Illusory Spiritual Flowers

Jun Qinghong was amused by her, and said with a light smile: "I really don't think there is anything special about it. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I learn, I am faster and better than others, and I don't feel any sense of accomplishment over time. You know Is it? Once people have no sense of accomplishment, they will become very empty and lonely, and they don’t know what they are pursuing!”

Feng Qian couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You are the kind of bully we often encountered when we were in school. You play and don't study every day, but you get the first place in every exam! How can a bully like you understand us? This kind of feeling of studying hard every day, but still not getting the first place?"

"Student master? Scholar?" Jun Qinghong smiled and shook his head, "You can win four consecutive championships in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, how can you be a scumbag?"

"I'm just using a metaphor!" Feng Qian squinted and smiled, "However, compared with you, I'm still far behind!"

Jun Qinghong shook his head, looked at her with extra serious eyes and said: "No, you are not bad at all! You have to believe in yourself, your potential is unlimited, as long as you think, there is nothing you can't do! "

Feng Qian scratched her head embarrassingly: "Don't comfort me! I still know how much I weigh myself!"

Jun Qinghong's expression was still serious, and he said in a firm tone: "Believe me, one day you will find that you are extraordinary!"

His eyes were so determined that Feng Qian was dazed for a moment. At this time, Jun Qinghong had already walked away, and she hurriedly quickened her pace and chased after him.

Jun Qinghong led her into the living room, and ordered his servants to serve tea and refreshments.

"Time is short, I don't have time to make you snacks with my own hands. These snacks are sent from the palace, and the craftsmanship of the imperial chef. You will eat some!" Jun Qinghong said.

"I'm not hungry!" Feng Qian declined politely, "Let's talk about the business first, why did you call me to the Shizi's Mansion?"

Jun Qinghong stood up, took out a white porcelain bottle from her arms, walked to her seat, and handed the bottle to her: "You swallow it!"

Feng Qian froze for a moment, got up to take it, and looked at him puzzled.

Jun Qinghong added another sentence: "This is the antidote! The antidote of the Thousand Illusory Spirit Flower!"

Feng Qian was ecstatic, her hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled slightly: "The antidote? Have you got the antidote?"

Jun Qinghong's face darkened suddenly, and he sighed: "However, there are only half of them!"

Feng Qian was taken aback again, and asked in puzzlement, "Half an antidote? Why?"

Jun Qinghong sighed: "In this world, there is only half an antidote left."

"Why is this?" Feng Qian was a little disappointed.

Jun Qinghong frowned regretfully: "It was the owner of the antidote who destroyed the half of the antidote!"

Feng Qian was stunned, she remembered what Du Junzi said, this Thousand Illusory Spirit Flower is the poison exclusively refined by the ghost Lord Ye Motian, and only Ye Motian himself has the antidote in this world, could it be...

"Your Majesty, have you seen Ye Motian himself?"

Jun Qinghong nodded: "I found him! He was the one who destroyed the other half of the antidote in front of me!"

"Why?" Feng Qian frowned.

Jun Qinghong remained silent.

Feng Qian smiled miserably: "It seems that all of this is God's will!"

Jun Qinghong comforted: "However, although the antidote is incomplete, with this half antidote, you can maintain your life for at most half a year."

Joy reappeared in Feng Qian's eyes: "This half of the antidote can really help me maintain my life for half a year?"

Jun Qinghong nodded: "Yes, but only half a year!"

"Half a year... half a year is long enough!" Looking at the porcelain vase in her hand, Feng Qian felt very satisfied. At least, she still had half a year to accompany Archer and Ye'er.

Jun Qinghong suddenly grabbed her wrist and said solemnly: "But don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get the other half of the antidote! You promise me that you will live a good life and don't give up, you know? ?”

Feng Qian looked back at him, smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my life the most, and I won't give up my life easily!"

She lowered her head, looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand, and sighed, "It's just that half of the antidote is so precious, Ye Motian will not give it to you easily, you must have paid a heavy price, right?"

Jun Qinghong's eyes flashed lightly, he let go of her wrist, and shook his head: "It's nothing! It's just spending some silver taels!"

Feng Qian hurriedly said: "How much silver taels did you spend? I will return it to you together with the previous 40 taels of silver!"

"No need!" Jun Qinghong smiled and shook his head, "It's just a little effort!"

Feng Qian looked at him suspiciously: "I am not related to you, but you are so dedicated to help me find the antidote, I really can't figure it out, why are you so kind to me?"

Jun Qinghong looked at her silently, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "Because...you are very similar to my sister, seeing you is like seeing her!"

Feng Qian looked back at him, with a strange feeling in her heart, she couldn't explain clearly.

"You asked me to help you find your younger sister earlier. I was only concerned with my own affairs, so I haven't had time to do it. I'm really sorry! But don't worry, when I return to Beiyan Country, the first thing I will do is help you find your younger sister! "

There was a slight fluctuation in Jun Qinghong's eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed. He coughed lightly, shook his head, and said with a little alienation: "No need! This matter, I I'll do it myself, so I won't bother Queen Feng!"

"But..." Feng Qian was still about to say something, but Jun Qinghong suddenly turned his back, and his voice became a little colder: "The antidote has been delivered, Queen Feng should leave as soon as possible, Her Majesty the Queen will set up an appointment in the palace tonight." After the banquet, Empress Feng must not be late!"

Why did he suddenly order to evict the guest?

Feng Qian was a little puzzled, but she still cupped her hands at him: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Jun's rest, so I'll take my leave first!"

Jun Qinghong hummed, and continued to turn her back to her, not intending to see off the guests in person.

Feng Qian bowed to his back again: "Thank you, Prince Jun, for the antidote. If there is a need in the future, Feng Qian will definitely repay Prince Jun's kindness!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that he had no intention of turning back, she had no choice but to back out silently.

After Feng Qian left, Jun Qinghong glanced lightly, and landed on a large screen in the living room, and said in a cold voice, "Come out!"

Accompanied by a chuckle, a man in red came out from behind the screen, with a wicked smile on his face: "I didn't expect that Mr. Jun, who is Jifenglangyue, has such a loving side!"

Knowing that he misunderstood, Jun Qinghong didn't explain, and said in a cool tone: "Poison gentleman, didn't I ask you to wait for me outside the city gate? What are you doing in my house?"

The man in red is none other than the poisonous gentleman who escaped from the woods.

"Your Majesty Jun is my master's favorite person, so I naturally have to be optimistic. If you run away, how can I explain to my master when I go back?"

Jun Qinghong said in a deep voice: "I said, I will go back to see him, and I will definitely go back!"

(End of this chapter)