Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 852
Coming out of the palace, Feng Qian breathed a sigh of relief. She had achieved her goal of wanting Xiao Liu to marry the princess, but she didn't expect to use this method.

"I hope Xiaoliu and the princess can really be happy!"

Sikong Shengjie sighed lightly: "The most difficult thing in this world is to be happy with each other, and the luckiest thing is to be happy with each other! I don't know whether it is right or wrong to let them get married now!"

Feng Qian suddenly had a feeling: "Ah Sheng, do you believe that every couple is actually predestined? Those who should be together will be together sooner or later, and those who should not be together will be together sooner or later. will all be separated."

Sikong Shengjie looked at her profile, with a hint of melancholy on his brows: "Is it just like you and senior brother, no matter what happens between you, you are still destined to be together in the end?"

And you and I, no matter how destined we are, can't stay together in the end?
He didn't say the last sentence, he didn't want to give her any burden and pressure.

Feng Qian's eyes darkened, and she fell into silence.

Suddenly someone knocked on the forehead, Feng Qian turned her head and looked at Sikong Shengjie: "Why did you hit me?"

Sikong Shengjie raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "It's really worthless! The senior brother has moved on, and you still miss him. Where are your free and easy and courageous?"

Feng Qian quickly denied: "Who said I can't forget him? Now that I have decided to leave him, I will naturally stop thinking about him. Good horses don't turn back, and whoever eats is mud!"

Sikong Shengjie looked at her suspiciously: "But why do I feel that you are duplicity?"

Feng Qian was so stared at by him that she felt guilty, blushed, and walked forward with her sleeves thrown: "Do you believe it or not!"

Sikong Shengjie chased up from behind, suddenly took her hand, and said while walking: "If you really forgot him, then don't break free from my hand, if you break free, it means you are lying!"

He glanced at her sideways, with obvious provocation in his eyes.

What kind of logic is this?

But inexplicably, I just don't want to admit defeat, don't want to admit it!

Feng Qian pretended to be indifferent and said: "Why should I lie to you? Isn't it just holding hands? As long as you are not afraid of your stupid fans being jealous, I don't care!"

Sikong Shengjie looked at her pretending to be indifferent but actually worried, he smiled wryly to himself, knowing that she was deceiving herself, but why wasn't he also deceiving herself?

Her soft hand was in his palm, but he felt that she was far away. He wanted to try to catch her, but in the end he could only catch a little shadow of nothingness.

After walking a few steps, Feng Qian couldn't pretend anymore and broke free from his hand: "Well, I admit it, I just can't forget him!"

Sikong Shengjie's eyes darkened slightly, as if he had expected it again, he sighed lightly: "After the wedding is over, I will help you to seek justice!"

Feng Qian shook her head: "No need! Twisted melons are not sweet, I am not Princess Muyun, I will not commit suicide because of this! Let's go back soon, I will leave Nanyan after the wedding tomorrow , and maybe never come back again.”

There was no more words along the way, the two walked side by side on the street, letting the moonlight shine on them, it was beautiful and quiet...

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Feng Qian discussed with Sikong Shengjie about the wedding for a while, and the two decided to hold the wedding in Yi Palace tomorrow.

Sikong Shengjie notified the people in the mansion and arranged the wedding scene overnight. As for King Nanyan, Feng Qian decided to go and inform him tomorrow morning. She believed that after the princess committed suicide tonight, King Nanyan was more anxious than them. The princess can get married as soon as possible. After all, such a scandal is not what everyone likes to see.

After finishing a lot of work, Feng Qian went back to her room to sleep, and halfway through her sleep, she suddenly felt the presence of someone beside her, and she woke up suddenly!
"Don't be afraid, it's me!"

As soon as Feng Qian opened her eyes, she saw a ghost mask appearing in front of her. It's no wonder she wasn't afraid!
"It's you who's scary!" Feng Qian sat up from the bed and stared at him, "Why did you come into my room again? What on earth are you trying to do?"

Xuanyuanche leaned on the outside of the bed with his face propped up, and lazily said, "I'm here to honor our agreement!"

Feng Qian remembered that there was indeed an agreement between them, if he could let Xiao Liu marry Princess Muyun, he would win, the bet was to marry him!

Although she didn't personally agree to the bet, she obviously acquiesced because she wanted to test whether the other party was Xuanyuan Che.

Now, Xiao Liu did agree to marry Princess Muyun, but it was because Princess Muyun wanted to commit suicide by hanging himself, and Xiao Liu couldn't bear it so he agreed to marry her. What does it matter to him?
"You didn't do much, so you're willing to fulfill the bet?"

Xuanyuanche said: "Who said I didn't contribute? If it weren't for my persuasion and lobbying, how could Princess Muyun be so reluctant to hang herself? If Princess Muyun didn't hang herself, how could the sixth prince agree to marry Princess Muyun?"

Feng Qian was stunned, and it took a long time to realize: "You mean, Princess Muyun committed suicide by hanging from the beam, and you were behind it?"

She still didn't believe it: "How did you convince Princess Muyun? No, how did you brainwash her to make her want to commit suicide so much? You are too good at deceiving people!"

Xuanyuanche smiled lightly and said: "Actually, I didn't say anything, I just sent her a few words... put her to death and live!"

"Let's die and live?" Feng Qian knew that things were definitely not as simple as she imagined, but she believed that this matter might really have something to do with him.

However, she acquiesced in the bet, hoping that he would show the imperial decree to prove his identity, but he didn't play cards according to common sense, and took a slanted sword, so she couldn't judge his identity at all.

Could it be that he is really not Archer?

"Who the hell are you?" she asked, staring into the other's eyes.

Xuanyuanche chuckled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I won our bet, you must fulfill your promise and marry me!"

He suddenly reached out, grabbed Feng Qian's arm, pulled her hard, and pulled her into his arms. He turned over and pressed her under him, spraying his warm breath on Feng Qian's face: "In the Before that, I will enjoy the rights and interests of being your husband in advance!"

Feng Qian stretched out her hand, covered his lips that were about to protrude, and said, "I don't accept the bet, marry whoever you like, anyway, I can't marry you!"

"Why not? Could it be because you still miss your husband?" Xuanyuanche looked at her expectantly.

Feng Qian rolled her eyes: "You are wrong, it is because you are too old, I don't like old men!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Che's mouth twitched fiercely, old man?She actually said he was an old man?She always has the ability to make his head smoke with anger!
"So you're going to backtrack?"

Feng Qian dismissively said: "So what? Anyway, I just don't want to marry, so bite me if you have the ability!"

(End of this chapter)