Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 659
"A mere defeated general, dare to ask for conditions?" Feng Qian squinted her eyes, thought for a moment and said, "South Korea is obviously delaying time deliberately, and there may be another conspiracy behind it!"

Luoying took a step forward and said: "According to the information of my subordinates, some time ago, South Korean Wang Chongjin hired Gu Aotian, the number one expert in the country, and sent him to sneak into Beiyan Kingdom to carry out a secret mission. According to the king's judgment, Gu Aotian It is very likely that your mission is to be ordered to rob the prison and rescue the prince!"

"Prison robbery?" Feng Qian frowned, "Who is that Gu Ao Tian?"

Luo Ying replied: "Gu Ao Tian was born in Jianghu, he is a martial idiot, with a withdrawn personality, he has always been a loner, and has never been employed by anyone, but this time, for some reason, he suddenly accepted the employment of the King of South Korea!"

Feng Qian asked again: "How is his strength?"

Luo Ying replied: "There is a list of people in the world in the imperial capital, and Gu Aotian is ranked fourth!"

Feng Qian rubbed her chin and asked again, "Compared with him, which one is stronger?"

Luo Ying said embarrassingly: "This subordinate is ashamed, the strength of this subordinate is far behind!"

Feng Qian frowned: "Then is there any master in our Northern Yan Kingdom that can defeat him?"

Luo Ying replied: "In Northern Yan Kingdom, apart from the king, I am afraid that no one can defeat him!"

Feng Qian's brows frowned even deeper. Archer is now unconscious. If he comes to rob the prison in a lonely and naive way, no one will be able to stop him. When the South Korean crown prince is rescued, the tens of thousands of taels of silver he got will be gone. !
Thinking about it is really not reconciled!

Hearing this, Li Rongde said, "Although Guaotian's strength is strong, he is still no match for thousands of troops. I don't believe it. He really dares to break into the prison alone!"

Feng Qian shook her head: "The more top-notch expert, the more heroic and courageous! If I were Guaotian, I would break into the prison alone!"

Li Rongde looked at her in surprise, always feeling that there was something wrong with her words.

Feng Qian thought for a moment, and said: "Okay, I will handle this matter by myself! You should do what you want, perform your own duties, and don't delay the state affairs! Without the permission of my palace, no one is allowed to approach Taiji One step at the palace!"

The ministers looked at each other hesitantly, and finally left one after another.

After the ministers left, Feng Qian turned around and asked Luo Ying, "How is the crown prince of South Korea doing now?"

Luoying replied: "He was locked alone in a cell in the sky prison, but..."

"Just what?" Feng Qian asked.

Luoying said: "This prince is full of style, always making all kinds of tricky demands, tossing all the people in the prison to exhaustion. A few days ago, several prison bosses came forward to resign, asking to return to their hometowns gone."

"There is such a thing?" Feng Qianxiu raised her eyebrows lightly, and she became interested, "Take me to see, how difficult is this person to serve?"

Feng Qian followed Luo Ying and came to the sky prison. Ten steps away from the prison door, Feng Qian smelled a familiar scent, rich, delicious, mouth-watering... like, like kebabs the taste of!

Feng Qian paused, almost thinking that she had gone to the wrong place.

"Are you sure this is a sky prison?"

Luo Ying also had black lines all over her head, so she grabbed a cell boss and asked, "What's going on?"

The jailer replied tremblingly: "If you go back to the queen mother, it is the prince of South Korea. If he wants to eat kebabs, he must be a lamb that has been raised for a hundred days. One day can't be more, one day can't be less, little one." It took people a lot of effort to finally find a hundred-day lamb, but he was still dissatisfied, and appointed the chef from Haiyue Tower to grill it for him in person!"

"Does he think this is a restaurant? You can order whatever you want?" Feng Qian frowned, "How do you do things? The imperial court raised you to guard the sky prison, so that you can serve the prisoners?"

She suddenly accentuated her tone: "Say! How much benefit did you take from him?"

The prison chief was startled, knelt on the ground quickly, and cried out in grievance: "My queen, you are wronged! Even if the villain has eaten a hundred leopards' guts, he would not dare to bend the law for personal gain! The villain has nothing to do, if you don't follow this If the crown prince does what he says, he will go on a hunger strike. Once he goes on a hunger strike, he will have an asthma attack! The imperial doctor said that the environment in the dungeon itself is poor, and it is easy to make asthma relapse. If he goes on a hunger strike again, his life may be in danger! The villain received The order is to take good care of him and not let this master have any accidents, so the villain..."

Feng Qian understood that the prince took advantage of his asthma and put forward all kinds of tricky conditions. It is expected that they would not dare to take his life as a joke, so they made an inch of it and did whatever they wanted!

It really is not a good stubble!
No wonder so many cell bosses couldn't bear it, and they rushed to resign and return home.

A word flashed across Feng Qian's mind inexplicably, it was easier to invite a god than to give it away, and they probably invited a difficult god!
"Where is he? Take Ben Gong to see!"

Under the guidance of the prison head, Feng Qian walked through the cells. The cells in the Sky Prison are different from those in other places. They are all felons. Each cell is independent from each other, and people outside can see what is going on inside. Prisoners, the prisoners inside cannot see the people outside.

As she slowly approached the last cell, the tangy aroma became stronger and stronger.

After a distance, she stopped. From her perspective, she could see that the door of the last cell was not closed. There was a middle-aged man standing in front of the grill, grilling lamb kebabs in full swing. Undoubtedly, her major should be the chef of Haiyue Building. Not far from the middle-aged man, a ball of pink unexpectedly fell into Fengqian's eyes, which made her have an illusion that she almost thought that she had walked into a woman's room. boudoir...

Pink bedding, pink bed curtains, pink man figure...

Feng Qian was dumbfounded.

A simple wooden bed was decorated like a girl's incense bed. A young man was lying in it with his back facing. If he hadn't seen his hands and feet wearing iron chains, Feng Qian couldn't believe it was a The hostages of other countries who were held in the dungeon.

The man was wearing a pink gauze dress, which looked very girly at first glance, but because of his broad frame and straight back, the girly pink color was actually wearing a different flavor.

Feng Qian always thought that a brother who liked to wear red clothes was enough to show off, but compared with the man in front of her, she was nothing.

"Is he the prince of South Korea?"

Luo Ying, with black lines all over her head, nodded and said, "That's right, he is Bu Jingyue, the crown prince of South Korea!"

"Why is he..." Feng Qian didn't know what words to use to describe him for a while, because the person in front of her was so different from the image of a prince of a country she imagined, if she had to use one word to describe him, She can only use the word "wonderful"!

Luoying smiled wryly: "Just get used to it."

In a daze, the man seemed to wake up, stretched his waist, the bracelets on his hands clanged, and then he turned his head slowly, Fengqian finally saw his face clearly...

(End of this chapter)