Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 649 The Secret of the Brass Lock
Feng Qian suddenly felt guilty: "Why do you suddenly want to know about my childhood?"

Xuanyuan Che took her hand and said: "Gu wants to know more about you, your childhood experience, childhood preferences, but everything related to you, Gu wants to know!"

Feng Qian was moved from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time felt guilty, because everything he saw did not belong to her.

"Archer, in fact, I..." She wanted to tell him the truth, but Xuanyuan Che interrupted her: "However, the past can only represent the past, what Gu should cherish is your present and future."

He embraced her lightly: "In the past 21 years, I have missed it. Every day in the future, I will never miss every moment with you! Qianqian, the rest of my lonely life, I am full of you! Yea!"

Feng Qian's heart surged, and she hugged him tightly: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly, your mouth is as if it has been smeared with honey. Either you don't say love words, or you say nothing."

Xuanyuanche retorted solemnly: "What I say is from the bottom of my heart!"

Feng Qian pursed her lips and snickered: "You can speak sweet words!"

The corners of Xuanyuan Che's mouth raised slightly, and he tightened his arms: "I found out, you women say you don't want it, but you actually like to listen to love stories. Turning around, Gu Ming Luoying sorted out the classics, and copied all the love stories from ancient times to the present. Tell you every day!"

Feng Qian couldn't help laughing, and punched his chest with her pink fist: "How can the excerpted love words come from the heart? No, what I mean is, who do you take me for? Am I so superficial?"

Xuanyuanche grabbed her wrist and kissed the back of her hand: "Qianqian, admit it, you are so superficial!"

Feng Qian pretended to be angry: "Xuanyuan Che, you want to be beaten!"

After a fight between the two, they accidentally knocked down a painting placed in a wooden box.

Xuanyuanche picked up the painting from the ground and put it back into the wooden box. Fengqian accidentally saw the words "Fengqian's [-]th birthday" written on the scroll. Out of curiosity, she took the painting out again and opened it to check it out. .

"This seems to be my portrait." Feng Qian slowly unfolded the scroll, and it was a portrait of a young girl, with a heartless smile on her beautiful face.

Feng Qian took a closer look, and the girl's beautiful eyes were very similar to hers, and it was clearly the portrait of Feng Qian's tenth birthday.

"I have been a beauty since I was a child, no wonder the longer I grow, the more beautiful I am." Xuanyuanche praised.

Feng Qian felt that he was praising another person, and she became jealous: "But don't you think her smile is a bit silly? At first glance, she looks like a guy with big breasts and no brains!"

Xuanyuanche knocked on her forehead, and couldn't help laughing: "This is the first time I've heard someone despise my portrait so much!"

Feng Qian held up the portrait and asked, "Then tell me, is it me or she who is the prettiest?"

Xuanyuanche laughed: "Isn't it all you? What's the difference?"

Feng Qian didn't agree: "I just want you to answer, is it me or she who is prettier?"

Xuanyuan Che frowned handsomely, vaguely felt that this was a proposition, thought for a moment and said: "She...of course is not as good-looking as you! The lonely Qianqian is the number one beauty in the world!"

Feng Qian finally smiled with satisfaction: "Although the words are a bit exaggerated, but the tone is still sincere, so I will accept it for the time being!"

Xuanyuanche shook his head and chuckled, he has seen someone who is narcissistic, but he has never seen someone who is so narcissistic!However, he loves it!
Feng Qian spread the painting on the table, and was about to put it away, when she suddenly saw something, her hands stopped, and her eyes widened slightly.

"This is……"

Xuanyuanche noticed her abnormality, and leaned over to look: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qian stretched out her hand and pointed to the position of the woman's neck in the portrait. There was a copper lock piece hanging there, which was exactly the same as the one she saw at Leng Xian'er!
"Why is there an identical brass cleat around her neck?"

Xuanyuan Che also saw it, and was slightly surprised: "Could it be that there are three identical copper locks in this world?"

Feng Qian shook her head: "No, the runes and patterns on this copper lock piece are different from Jun Shizi's, but they are exactly the same as Leng Xian'er's!"

Xuanyuanche thought for a moment, his eyes lighted up, and he spoke surprisingly: "Could it be that her copper lock piece originally belonged to you, and you are the real sister of Prince Jun?"

Feng Qian was also shocked, standing on the spot in disbelief.

Xuanyuan Che quickly vetoed his guess: "But, it's not right! You are obviously Feng Xiang's daughter..."

Feng Qian shook her head and said, "No, I'm not Prime Minister Feng's biological daughter, in fact I was also adopted by him."

"You are also his adopted daughter?" Xuanyuan Che was surprised, "So, what Feng Tianqi said before is true?"

Feng Qian nodded: "That's right! I am indeed not Feng Cang's biological daughter."

Xuanyuanche looked at her distressedly: "When did you know?"

Feng Qian smiled indifferently: "When you were in Linglong City, your life and death were uncertain. Prime Minister Feng was worried that the royal power would fall, and wanted to tie me back to the palace to control the situation in the harem. Along the way, I deliberately lied to him, but in the end I accidentally lied to him. Tell the truth that I am not his biological daughter."

"There is such a thing?" Xuanyuan Che recalled, "If this is the case, it can explain why the prince treats you so special, which is beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends, but it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women! Perhaps, He has known for a long time that you are his own sister, so he deliberately gave you the copper lock piece, asking you to help him find his own sister! In fact, he didn't really want you to help him find his own sister, But I hope that one day you will discover your own life experience..."

"But why?" Feng Qian wondered, "If he knew early on that I was his own sister, why didn't he just recognize me?"

"Perhaps, he has some difficulties." Xuanyuanche suddenly remembered that he went to chase the poisonous gentleman that day, and chased him all the way to the ferry, but found that the gentleman and the poisonous gentleman had made a deal, the purpose was to help Qianqian get the antidote.

At that time, he also felt strange why Prince Jun would do this. Now that he thinks about it, all the mysteries have been solved, and the facts are all reasonable.

He wants to save his sister, even if he sells himself to the ghost king!

Should he tell Qianqian about this?
I concealed it before because I didn't want her to know that he already knew about her helping him transfer the poison, but now if I tell her that her brother sold himself to the ghost king in order to help her get the antidote, it will only increase her confidence. guilt.

Therefore, he decided to hide it for the time being.

"Maybe." Feng Qian sighed. Looking back at this moment, she also felt that Jun Shizi was kind to her inexplicably. They were just acquaintances, but he ran around to help her get the antidote. It was too heavy, and she didn't understand why before, but now that she thinks about it, it might be because of this brother-sister relationship that made him give so without complaint or regret.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of another question: "But, if the copper lock piece is mine, then why did it fall into Leng Xian'er's hands? Also, I remember Leng Xian'er told me that she was very grateful to me I gave her the opportunity to be a teacher, and I also heard Venerable Qinglian say that the reason why she accepted Leng Xian'er as a disciple is because of the copper lock on her body! And this copper lock belongs to Venerable Qinglian When a friend gave birth to a pair of twin daughters, she asked someone to make them as a gift... What is the direct connection between these two?"

(End of this chapter)