Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 740
She stretched out her hand, picked up the black pill that fell on the ground, and slowly raised it to her face: "Does it mean that after I take it, I can live for another three months?"

Xuanyuanche said in a cold tone: "If it wasn't for your grandfather's sake, Gu would have killed you right now!"

Leng Xian'er was trembling all over, with unwilling tears pouring out of her eyes, she pursed her lips, and stuffed the black pill into her mouth, the pill melted in her mouth, and swallowed it into her stomach, in an instant, her body stopped trembling, but was incomparably calm.

"Your Majesty, there is something that I want to report to you."

She consciously changed her address.

Xuanyuanche put away his sword and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Leng Xian'er suddenly smiled strangely, pulled her lips and said: "On the way back from Fengfu today, my subordinates met King Ling!"

Xuanyuan Che's pupils shrank, and she continued to say: "This subordinate has reached an agreement with King Ling, as long as he helps me get rid of the queen, I will agree to assist him, and we will work together to get rid of you, the king!"

Xuanyuan Che narrowed his cold eyes dangerously: "You mean, he will send someone to chase and kill the queen?"

Leng Xian'er didn't answer but asked instead: "Why didn't your majesty ask, how are we going to get rid of you with internal and external cooperation?"

Xuanyuanche snorted coldly: "With you alone, I can't hurt Gu!"

He accentuated his nasal voice: "Say, how does he plan to get rid of the queen?"

Leng Xian'er smiled bitterly, and answered irrelevant questions: "You don't care about your own safety, and you only think about your sister's safety. How many lifetimes of virtue did your sister practice before she met you?"

Xuanyuanche retorted: "You are wrong, you have cultivated virtue for several lifetimes alone to meet her!"

The jealousy in Leng Xian'er's eyes became stronger, and her heart felt sore. She was jealous not because she liked Xuanyuanche, but because she had spent so much effort but could never get someone's sincere protection, and Feng Qian got it easily, she was really unwilling and jealous.

"According to our plan, His Highness King Ling will send his people to set up an ambush in the woods outside the city gate, and kill the queen as soon as the queen's carriage appears!" She turned her head, looked outside the door, and sneered He said, "Calculating the time, they may have already started at this time. Even if the king sends someone to rescue, it will be too late."

After the words fell, she felt a gust of wind blowing past her ears, and she was forced to close her eyes. When she opened them again, she was left alone in the imperial study room, where there was Xuanyuan Che ?

In the grove outside the city gate, a carriage was advancing at a moderate pace, and four people were riding beside the carriage, namely Bu Jingyue, Gu Aoshuang, Mu Qingxiao and Han Bingji.

Inside the carriage were Feng Qian's mother and son and Hua Mengying. Hua Mengying was meditating with her eyes closed, and Feng Qian was combing the little prince's hair.

The little prince turned his back to Feng Qian, and said happily: "Mother, can you give Ye'er a very handsome haircut, so that he is as handsome as the father!"

Feng Qian paused slightly with the hand holding the comb, and said, "Actually, it would be very handsome to comb your hair like your uncle's."

The little prince turned his head to look at her: "Queen, to be honest, don't you know how to comb your hair?"

Then she stared at Hua Mengying's freely unruly hair, pouted dissatisfiedly.

The corner of Feng Qian's mouth twitched, she was really not good at combing her hair.

"But it doesn't matter, my father doesn't even know how to comb his hair!" The little prince spread his hands like a grown-up.

Hearing him mention "Father King" again, Feng Qian felt mixed feelings.

Seeing Feng Qian suddenly fell silent, the little prince peeked at Feng Qian, and said cautiously: "Queen Mother, will you forgive my father? The saint said that people are not sages, so who can do nothing? If the father really did something wrong , we should also give him a chance to reform, shouldn't we?"

Feng Qian looked at his watery eyes full of expectation, her heart was sore, she touched his head, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer him.

At this moment, Hua Mengying, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly said, "Ye'er, don't ask any more questions! You just need to remember, I don't forgive you, they will always be your father and mother."

The little prince curled his lips in grievance, and responded softly: "Oh, Ye'er knows."

Feng Qian patted his little head and continued to comb his hair.

At this moment, the carriage stopped abruptly, and all the people in the carriage leaned forward.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qian lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

Han Bingji led the horse to the carriage, with a dignified expression, and said in a deep voice: "We have been ambushed!"

Feng Qianhuan scanned around, and the forest in front of her was completely silent, extremely quiet. Based on her intuition of professional killers for many years, there were at least three or forty killers ambush here, and even the best ambush location, she can be inferred.

She didn't panic, she put down the car curtain calmly, looked back at Hua Mengying who was still resting with her eyes closed, and said, "Senior brother, the stubble this time is a bit hard, it seems that you need to do it yourself, old man."

Hua Mengying slowly opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows dissatisfied: "Am I this old?"

Feng Qian quickly laughed: "Senior brother, why are you getting old? Senior brother is the most handsome man in the universe who is unparalleled in heaven and earth, handsome and handsome, so handsome that he has never been seen before or since!"

She winked at her son again: "Is that right, Ye'er?"

The little prince nodded as if smashing garlic, and said with incomparable sincerity: "Master is the most handsome! He is even a little bit more handsome than my father!"

Hua Mengying glanced at the mother and son silently, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden between his brows and eyes. He arranged his hair and clothes gracefully, got up unhurriedly, and walked out of the carriage slowly.

The mother and son looked at each other and clenched their fists together.

"Brother, come on!"

"Uncle, come on!"

Hua Mengying's figure paused, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

Outside the carriage, Bu Jingyue saw Hua Mengying coming out, and felt inexplicably at ease in her heart, so she shouted towards the surrounding forest: "Come out, don't hide! Whoever is on the road, just report your name!"

As soon as the voice fell, a flurry of flying birds started in the depths of the forest. Three seconds later, there was only a swishing sound, and black shadows sprang out from all directions, instantly surrounding the convoy tightly.

Taking a closer look, these people were wearing black armor and ghost masks on their faces. There were about fifty of them.

Bu Jingyue, who was originally majestic, twitched, led the horse back slowly, and backed up to the side of the carriage, lowered his voice and said to Feng Qian in the carriage: "Sister Qian, it's the ghost-faced army, it seems that they are coming for me !"

Feng Qian also saw it, but shook her head: "No, they came after me!"

Bu Jingyue's departure was just a coincidence, but her departure was something some people could count on, so she had a strong premonition that these people came for her.

Sure enough, the next moment, one of the leaders stood up and said loudly: "We only want the life of Queen Fengqian of Beiyan King, and if the others don't want to die, they should leave immediately!"

Feng Qian opened the curtain, walked out of the carriage, looked around, and said, "I'm here, who wants to take my life?"

(End of this chapter)