Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 681

Feng Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The previous two rescues were purely for ransom, but this time, she saved him out of instinct and because she didn't want him to die in front of the palace gate, which would cause disputes between the two countries.

However, after getting along all the way, Feng Qian still appreciates his character, so...

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can testify that King Ling is the leader of the Ghost Face Army, I, Feng Qian, would like to recognize you as the big brother!"

Xuanyuan Che was not surprised when he heard the words, and said in a calm tone: "Gu had doubted King Ling before, but I didn't expect it was really him!"

Bu Jingyue said with a low smile: "King Ling's ambition is huge. His real purpose of training the ghost-mask army is to fight for the throne. For this reason, he has been dormant for many years. This time using the ghost-mask army to deal with you is really a shame, Brother Xuanyuan. The threat of him getting the throne is too great, forcing him to act first!"

He took a breath, and continued: "Originally, His Highness did not agree with raising troops, but my father listened to King Ling's words, thinking that after King Ling won the throne, he would really give South Korea ten times the territory, so he raised troops Come to attack the Northern Yan Kingdom. But my father would never have imagined that after the defeat of King Ling, not only would he disappear without a trace, but he would also kill me to silence him! An ambitious man like him is not worthy of being on the throne!"

Feng Qian asked curiously: "However, there is one thing I can't figure out! King Ling secretly raised such a well-trained army, why didn't anyone find out in the imperial capital? Also, how did he manage to keep the entire army so well-trained? Unknowingly brought to the Beiyan border?"

Xuanyuan Che sneered: "Obviously, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, it is impossible for King Ling to train the army near the imperial capital. His secret military camp must be set up in the territory of Dayan Kingdom, and someone must be secretly assisting him, providing the army with a large number of troops. Supplies and weapons."

"Brother Xuanyuan's words are right!" Bu Jingyue praised, "As far as I know, the Ghost Face Army is lurking at the junction of the North Yan Kingdom and the South Yan Kingdom, and my people joined forces with King Ling's people there. However, King Ling was very cautious and did not disclose the exact location."

The doubts in Feng Qian's heart became even bigger: "Why did you set up the secret military camp at the junction of the North Yan Kingdom and the South Yan Kingdom? Could it be that someone in the North Yan Kingdom or the South Yan Kingdom secretly conspired with King Ling to help him support the army?"

"This is what Gu is going to investigate this time when he returns to the palace..." Xuanyuanche's eyes suddenly turned cold, as sharp as a blade, and every word was bloody, "If the traitor comes from my Beiyan Kingdom, Gu will definitely be punished severely!"

"What if it comes from Nanyan Kingdom?" Feng Qian asked.

Xuanyuan Che's eyes were iron, and he said coldly: "No matter who it is, loneliness will never be tolerated!"

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Bu Jingyue clapped her hands continuously, and said in an appreciative tone: "Brother Xuanyuan is indeed courageous! Alright, then I will risk my life to accompany Junzi and bring down King Ling with you!"

Feng Qian was delighted when she heard the words: "Then thank you, big brother!"

Hearing the word "big brother", Bu Jingyue's bright phoenix eyes blinked, she smiled slightly, and said, "Why are you being polite to big brother? From now on, your business will be big brother's business!"

Suddenly turned to Xuanyuan Che, and said: "The matter of brother-in-law is also the matter of elder brother! Right, brother-in-law?"

He said "brother-in-law" on the left and "brother-in-law" on the right, and he took Xuanyuanche's advantage completely!
He was cheated by Xuanyuanche tens of thousands of taels of silver, and now he turned around and became Xuanyuanche's big brother. He was so happy in his heart!

Xuanyuanche's handsome face was serious, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

Feng Qian held her forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, it turned out that he was so persistent in recognizing her as a sworn sister, in fact, to take revenge on Archer, to overwhelm Archer in seniority, and she was also drunk.

"Brother, since you have decided to work together to bring down King Ling, please write a testimony first!" Feng Qian used excuses to defuse the awkward atmosphere.

Bu Jingyue accepts it when she sees it, and readily agrees: "Okay, listen to Qianmei! I'll write it now!"

After Bu Jingyue left, only Feng Qian and Xuanyuanche were left in the bedroom. Xuanyuanche had a gloomy face, and the temperature around him was unusually low. Fengqian smiled and stepped forward to comfort her: "Okay, don't Angry! We extorted tens of thousands of taels of silver from him, and he just took advantage of it verbally, and we still made money, didn't we?"

"It's easy to be lonely without being angry..." Xuanyuan Che moved his face closer, raised his handsome eyebrows, "You kiss me alone!"

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, pursed her lips into a smile, moved her mouth closer, and was about to kiss Xuanyuanche's cheek, when suddenly his handsome face turned and kissed her mouth to mouth!
After kissing to the end, until she was out of breath, Xuanyuan Che let go of her contentedly, and said with a smile: "There will be a peony flower festival in the city tomorrow, and young men and women in Muyang City will go to the meeting at that time. How about I accompany you to the annual event? Since returning to the palace, I have not had time to accompany you, I want to make up for you!"

Feng Qian's beautiful face was slightly blush, and she had a special charm. After hearing his proposal, she nodded happily: "Okay! But, what should I do with Leng Xian'er? She is the new female official next to Concubine Xue..."

Xuanyuan Che said without hesitation: "I don't care who she is! If she dares to frame you, she will have to pay the price! Three days later, she will be executed in the street market. Who dares to stop her?"

Feng Qian was moved, but still had some concerns: "But in case Concubine Xue pursues it..."

Xuanyuan Che said with a bold smile: "Anyway, she has long disliked Gu, and has always regarded Gu as a thorn in her side. Even if Gu does not provoke her, she will wait for the opportunity to trouble Gu, so it is better to let it go. The soldiers will block the water." Covered by the earth, what fear do you have?"

Feng Qian nodded and snuggled into his arms.

Xuanyuan Che embraced her with his big arms, sat on the edge of the bed, took her injured hand with the other hand, brought it to his mouth, and blew lightly.

"Does it still hurt?"

The warm wind brushed her palm lightly, itching and numb, as if blowing into her heart, Feng Qian felt sweet.

She nodded her head three times: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts badly!"

"That Gu will continue to play for you!" Xuanyuan Che's voice was so soft that it seemed to melt away.

Feng lightly pursed her lips, with an indelible snicker at the corner of her mouth.

In the prison, Leng Xian'er woke up faintly, and found herself lying in a prison cell, her limbs were shackled by cold iron chains, and the chilly wind kept pouring into her thin clothes, making her shivering all over.

To make matters worse, she found that she was full of zhenqi and couldn't use any skill, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She didn't like this helpless feeling very much.

"Come here! I want to see Feng Qian, I want to see the queen!" She shouted towards the door of the cell.

After shouting three times in a row, someone finally came to talk to me.

"Why are you arguing? Is the queen something you can meet casually?"

Leng Xian'er yelled at the jailer: "Do you know who I am? I am the queen's younger sister, Feng Xiang's adopted daughter!"

The jailer said in a cold tone: "I don't care if you are a princess or a queen, I only know that you are a death row prisoner, and you will be executed at the entrance of the market in three days. I advise you to save your energy and wait until the day of the execution to complain!"

"What? Ask to cut?" Leng Xian'er couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)