Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 83 Creating Miracles

Mu Qingxiao was the first to react. He was sitting on the bed, and suddenly felt the person in front of him move, and then heard a slight groan. , The lifeless grandpa, the black air on his face has dissipated at this moment, more than that, his eyelids blinked, his lips smacked and wriggled, as if it was a sign that he was about to wake up.

He covered his mouth excitedly, two lines of tears flowed down, and he wept with joy.

Grandpa, grandpa, he...

Really alive!

Secondly, the person closest to the bed was Xuanyuanche. Seeing that the black energy on Taifu's body dissipated, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then seeing Taifu's eyelids blinking slightly, his throat became hot, and his eye sockets were also slightly moist The hand holding Feng Qian's wrist loosened unconsciously.

"Teacher... is alive?!"

His low voice, with a trembling tone, seemed to give everyone present a shot in the arm. They all opened their eyes and looked at the person on the bed in disbelief, dumbfounded.

"What? Alive?"

"A person who has lost his breath and is bleeding from his seven orifices is actually resurrected from the dead?"

"It's amazing too!"

"It's a miracle!"

Everyone's heated discussions penetrated into Mu Qingwan's ears. She looked up suspiciously, and happened to see Grandpa's finger move, and she exclaimed: "It moved, Grandpa's finger moved!"

Her shout woke up Mrs. Mu who was in a coma. She opened her eyes slightly and saw the twitching fingers of the old man. She covered her chest excitedly, in disbelief: "I'm not dreaming, am I? Your grandfather Did he really live?"

Mu Qingwan nodded vigorously: "It's alive, it's really alive!"

Mrs. Mu hurriedly got up from the ground, stumbled, rushed to the bed, grabbed the Taifu's arm, and knelt down on her knees: "Father, are you awake? Are you really awake?"

Mu Qingxiao grabbed the Taifu's other arm, choked up and said, "Grandpa, wake up! I'm Xiao'er, can you hear my voice?"

Under the call of the two, Taifu Mu worked hard a few times, but he actually opened his eyelids, woke up, and replied in a hoarse voice: "I heard, I heard..."

The mother and son looked at each other and wept with joy.

"father--"

"grandfather--"

In the room, other people also congratulated.

"Congratulations, Taifu, I finally made it through."

"Congratulations!"

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes."

"Congratulations, Taifu!"

Amidst the congratulations, Xuanyuan Che breathed out lightly, suddenly thought of something, looked back, only to find that Feng Qian had left at some point and disappeared.

His eyes darkened, flashing complex emotions.

After coming out of the Taifu's bedroom, Feng Qian was very annoyed. She tried her best to heal the Taifu, but she was questioned by everyone. It was a thankless effort, but after being annoyed, she calmed down and figured out a lot of things.

After all, to the people in this world, she is just a passing visitor, so what right does she have to ask them to believe in herself?

Sure enough, the more people get, the easier it is to be greedy!
Anyway, she will leave sooner or later, this is better, no one owes anyone, and she can leave gracefully.

She was lying on a piece of lawn in the yard, with her right hand pillowed behind her head, her legs crossed, a piece of foxtail in her mouth, and she let the spring sunshine warm her body. The feeling of being free and easy on the bed!
The drowsiness came slowly, and just when she was about to fall asleep, someone came over suddenly, blocking the sunlight, bringing a chill, and casting a tall and long black shadow at the same time.

Against the light, Feng Qian slightly opened her eyes and saw the other person's appearance clearly, she waved her hand coldly: "Please let me go, you are blocking my light!"

The visitor didn't move at all, and looked down at her condescendingly, and said in a low and cold voice, "Go back to the palace with Gu."

Feng Qian closed her eyes, pouted her lips, and ignored her.

Why do you say you go back to the palace?

Could it be that I, Feng Qian, are the ones you can call and come and go when you want?

"Give you two choices..."

He paused deliberately, testing her reaction.

Feng Qian closed her eyes tightly, but still didn't respond.

"Or, move back to Weiyang Palace..."

Feng Qian was indifferent, what did he mean, was it an apology in disguise?
"Or, 10 taels of silver bill."

Hearing the word "bank note", Feng Qian suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately jumped up from the ground as if a spring was attached to her body: "I want a bank note!"

In the shadows, Xuanyuanche's face turned dark, and a cold breath spread out.

It's clearly a sunny spring day, but it's colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter.

He coldly dropped a sentence: "Move back to Weiyang Palace!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

rely on it!

Feng Qian tilted her nose angrily, and raised her heels to catch up: "Hey, why are you going back on your word? You asked me to choose, of course I choose the 10 taels of silver bill!"

The person in front snorted coldly and quickened his pace.

Feng Qian angrily chased after her, step by step: "What kind of multiple-choice question is this? It's clearly a right-and-wrong question! No, it doesn't even count as a right-and-wrong question. It's clear that you are arbitrarily authoritarian, and you are too authoritarian!"

Luo Ying came up from behind and persuaded him from the side: "Your Majesty, don't make the King angry! You have just been thrown into the cold palace, and you are supposed to be grounded. Now the King allows you to move back to Weiyang Palace. My great grace, why aren't you happy?"

Feng Qian rolled her eyes: "What's so good about Weiyang Palace? Whenever he wants to put me in the cold palace, he can put me in the cold palace. It's not just a matter of his words? Instead of living in fear, it's better to take 10 yuan. Two silver bills, feel at ease!"

"Uh..." Luo Ying couldn't refute it, and Niangniang's logic seemed to make sense.

But as a woman in the harem, fighting for favor is the first priority, isn't it?Why did he feel that in the eyes of the empress, money is more attractive than the king?
Following Xuanyuanche into the carriage, since the matter here is over, there is no need for her to stay any longer.

Just as the carriage was about to leave, Mrs. Mu led dozens of people from the Mu family to see him off.

"Miss Feng, I misunderstood you earlier and caused you to suffer so much. I am really sorry! Please accept the next bow!"

Mrs. Mu bowed her hand and was about to bow down, but Mu Qingwan stopped her: "Mother, why are you begging her? She almost killed grandpa!"

"Shut up!" Furious, Madam Mu glared at her daughter and scolded, "Everyone saw that it was Miss Feng who saved your grandfather, why are you still stubborn?"

But Mu Qingwan snorted stubbornly: "That's because she was lucky, she just happened to hit it by mistake! In other words, it was Grandpa who was lucky enough to survive, so it's none of her business?"

Mrs. Mu glanced at Feng Qian's expression, and pulled her daughter's sleeve vigorously: "Miss Feng saved your grandfather, this is an indisputable fact! If you talk nonsense again, be careful of family law!"

Mu Qingwan couldn't listen at all, and stomped her feet angrily: "Mother, why are you all facing her? The injuries on my daughter are all thanks to her!"

(End of this chapter)