Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 651 Investigate the truth
Before Feng Qian could speak, Leng Xian'er said first, "Sister, we haven't seen each other for ten years, how is sister?"

Feng Qian replied: "It's okay! How about you?"

Leng Xian'er smiled lowly, and said: "In the past ten years, I have wandered around with Master. It is not stable, but it is very fulfilling and I have gained a lot of knowledge."

Feng Qian said again: "Sister Xian'er is really blessed to be able to follow a famous teacher like Venerable Qinglian. Ordinary people can't ask for it!"

Leng Xian'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This kind of blessing should belong to my sister. It is my sister's humility to give up such a good opportunity to my sister, so that my sister can have today's blessing!"

"Give it to you? How do you say that?" Feng Qian asked in a tentative tone.

"Don't you remember, sister?" Leng Xian'er looked at her face, with a bit of inquiry, "Master originally wanted to accept sister as a disciple, but sister didn't want to leave Muyang City, so he gave up the opportunity Gave it to me!"

"Is that so?" Feng Qian was thoughtful, "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

Leng Xian'er said: "At that time, my sister was deeply loved by the former king. The previous king once said that when my sister grows up, I will let you marry into the palace and become the princess. My sister only wants to enter the palace, and she doesn't want to leave Muyang City with Master. , This gave me the opportunity to be a teacher. Speaking of it, I really want to thank my sister, if there is no sister, I might still be an unknown righteous daughter of the Feng family."

"So that's how it is." Feng Qian lowered her eyes to think, and it was reasonable to listen to her explanation. According to Feng Qian's temperament before, it was really possible to do such a thing. Great art!

Could it be that she misunderstood Leng Xian'er?
Leng Xian'er's apprenticeship with a teacher is purely because Feng Qian didn't want to go, so she gave her the opportunity?
However, she didn't want to delve into it anymore, she just wanted to get back the copper lock piece.

"By the way, I found a childhood portrait in the box today..." Feng Qian took out the scroll again and unfolded it, "Look, it's this one!"

Leng Xian'er leaned over to look at it: "I remember this portrait was drawn for my sister on her tenth birthday, my father hired an artist to paint it for my sister. I didn't expect that it has been preserved until now, and it is still intact!"

She sighed: "The elder sister at that time is really different from the elder sister now!"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows: "Oh? What's the difference between me at that time and me now?"

Leng Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Does sister want me to tell the truth?"

"Of course!" Feng Qian said.

Leng Xian'er thought for a while, and said: "At that time, my sister was straightforward, quick to speak, and said whatever she wanted, never hiding it..."

Feng Qian asked again: "Then what about me now?"

Leng Xian'er lowered her eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "The current sister seems to be covered with a layer of veil, making it hard to figure out!"

Suddenly aware of a slip of the tongue, she immediately changed her words: "No, what I mean is, now my sister has become more restrained and mature, and she is more like a queen."

Feng smiled lightly, curled her lips and said, "What is my sister so nervous about? People always change when they grow up. Hasn't my sister changed a lot too?"

Leng Xian'er just smiled and said nothing.

Feng Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly pointed to the brass cleat in the portrait, and said, "By the way, I remember wearing this brass cleat around my neck when I was a child, but I couldn't find it later. My sister knows my brass cleat. Where did the cleat go?"

Leng Xian'er's body was visibly stiff, but she quickly covered it up with her smile, and said with a light smile, "Sister, I was joking, how could my sister know about my sister's things?"

Feng Qian's eyes shrank, she was trying to test the other party's tone, but she didn't expect the other party to deny it.

She immediately realized that behind this incident, it might not be as simple as Leng Xian'er said.

If it was simply because Feng Qian didn't want to leave Muyang City that she gave Leng Xian'er the opportunity to be a teacher, then in a sense, Leng Xian'er was still her benefactor and helped her a lot, why would she deny it? What about the brass cleats?

Feng Qian couldn't understand it.

"Sister really hasn't seen my brass cleats?" She asked again.

Leng Xian'er shook her head resolutely: "My sister's things are never allowed to be touched by others. I haven't even seen my sister's copper lock plate. I really can't help my sister!"

Seeing Feng Qian's expression was strange, she asked tentatively: "But why did my sister suddenly think of looking for a copper lock?"

Feng Qian said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, I just saw the portrait, so I thought of it. Since my sister hasn't seen it, I'll ask other people, maybe others have seen it."

Feng Qian slowly put away the scroll, she knew that Leng Xian'er would not admit it, let alone return the copper locking plate to her, so she was going to change her target...

Leng Xian'er looked at her profile, and clenched her palms unconsciously.

Today, when Feng Qian came to her suddenly, she felt a little uneasy, and suddenly asked about the copper lock plate, which made her heart beat even faster.

What did she know, or discover?
Leng Xian'er's heart was in a mess!
After parting with Leng Xian'er, Feng Qian went directly to Venerable Qinglian's residence, intending to get out from her.

"Senior, I'm Feng Qian, can I come in?" Feng Qian stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"come in!"

Hearing the answer inside, Feng Qian pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, Venerable Qinglian was reading a book and drinking tea. When she saw her come in, she raised her head slightly, then lowered her head quickly, and continued to read.

Feng Qian stepped closer and bowed to her respectfully: "Senior, excuse me!"

"What's the matter, tell me quickly!" Venerable Qinglian didn't raise her head, her tone was repulsive.

Feng Qian pondered for a while, and then said: "I heard that the apprentice that senior wanted to accept at the beginning was not Leng Xian'er, but someone else?"

Venerable Qinglian paused, and looked up at her in surprise: "What do you want to say?"

Feng Qian went straight to the point and said: "I heard from Sister Xian'er that you originally wanted to take me as an apprentice, but later you took Sister Xian'er as your apprentice. I want to know why?"

Venerable Qinglian put down the book slowly, and looked at Fengqian carefully: "It's you? If you don't tell me, the deity will almost forget about it."

Feng Qian's eyes lit up, but she suddenly smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: "After today's cooking competition and stone gambling competition, I still have a good impression of you, but when you mention this matter, I have a good impression of you. Immediately the goodwill is gone!"

"Why?" Feng Qian wondered.

Venerable Qinglian smiled sarcastically, and said: "Xian'er has a rough life experience, and was adopted by the Prime Minister's family since she was a child, but she is kind-hearted and sincere to others. She wants to be a good sister with you. The treasure is shared with you. I just didn’t expect that you took advantage of her kindness, took advantage of her treasures, took her treasure for yourself, and tried to deceive the deity and let the deity accept you as a disciple! A ruthless and shameless person like you , really makes this deity disgusting!"

(End of this chapter)