Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 94
After a stick of incense, Feng Qian returned to the Eastern Palace with two food boxes. Through the lid of the food box, she could smell the appetizing aroma.

Xuanyuan Che squinted at her, and snorted disdainfully: "Is this the way you came up with?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, and said confidently: "Don't you know? Food can make people happy physically and mentally! In addition, this is the food I personally made for Ye'er, which contains a strong maternal love. I believe Ye'er will definitely would like it."

Zhizi Moruomu!
If she can't even take down a snack like Ye'er, then she is too unqualified to be a spiritual chef!
Besides, being a foodie, he naturally understands the mentality of a foodie best.

She put the food box at the door of the bedroom, and opened the lid of one of the food boxes. Suddenly, a tempting aroma of braised pork wafted out, wafted into the yard, and entered the bedroom through the crack of the door.

The guards, eunuchs and maids standing in the courtyard took a deep breath and swallowed unconsciously, it was so delicious!
Just smelling this smell makes people salivate, and looking at its bright red color with black inside, I don't know what it will be like to bite it down!
Even Xuanyuan Che, who was not good at satisfying his hunger, began to secrete saliva under his tongue.

Feng Qian fanned the smell of braised pork with her hand, letting it burrow into the room vigorously, and she shouted inside: "Ye'er, you have studied all day today, are you tired and hungry? The queen mother made braised pork for you by herself. The meat is delicious and tender, come and open the door, the queen mother will eat with you!"

After finishing speaking, she leaned close to the door and listened to the movement inside. There seemed to be some noises inside, but he still didn't come to open the door.

Xuanyuanche snorted coldly, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he thought she had some clever tricks, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

"Ouch! It's so hot! My mother's hand is burning! Ye'er, come and help my mother blow it!"

There was another rustling sound from inside the door, but the door still didn't open.

Xuanyuan Che stared at her, and said coldly: "Childish!"

Feng Qian stared back at him, still refusing to give up: "Your Majesty, are you leaving? Your concubine will send you off respectfully!"

Xuanyuan Che glared at her, when did he say he was leaving?
Feng Qian raised an index finger and hissed at him.

There were faint footsteps coming from inside the door, but when they reached the door, they stopped again.

Feng Qian's eyes lit up, and she immediately gestured to Xuanyuanche, and then gestured to the others.

All the people said in unison: "Servant (slave) respectfully send the king off!"

The courtyard was suddenly very quiet. Everyone held their breath and stared at the door of the bedroom. After a while, only the sound of Zhi Ah was heard. The door opened little by little, revealing the cute little head of the little prince. Look in the direction of the door.

Feng Qian rushed forward immediately, and hugged the little guy: "Wow, I caught a handsome guy! Whose handsome guy is this, why is he so handsome?"

The little prince looked up from her arms, and saw that his father had not left at all, and was standing not far from him at the moment, his big shining eyes blinked, subconsciously, he was struggling to escape.

Feng Qian was not willing to let him run away, so she picked him up and stared at his little face: "Let the queen mother see if Ye'er is crying?"

"No!" The little prince bowed his head in embarrassment, and squeezed into her arms with all his might, wishing he could bury his whole body in her arms.

Feng Qian smiled and looked at him dotingly: "Okay, no, Ye'er was blinded by the sand, right?"

The little prince nodded weakly.

Feng Qian didn't expose him, she hugged him with one hand, and picked up the food box with the other: "The queen mother hasn't eaten yet, let's go in and eat with the queen mother!"

The little prince hugged her neck tightly, raised his head, and secretly glanced at Xuanyuanche. As soon as he met his eyes, he shrank back in fear, not daring to look at him again.

Xuanyuanche's heart sank, he didn't expect his son to be so afraid of him, he didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.

Could it be that he really did something wrong?

He couldn't help reflecting.

In the dormitory, Xuanyuanche sat on the soft couch, watching from afar the mother and son sharing delicious food around the table, you feeding each other mouthful, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"Ye'er, is the braised pork made by the queen mother delicious?" Feng Qian looked at her son with a smile, seeing how satisfied he was eating, she suddenly felt that nothing was important, and the son's happiness came first.

Perhaps, this is the true mood of being a mother!

The little prince smashed his shiny mouth, and his chubby face burst into a smile: "It's super delicious!"

Feng Qian touched his little head: "Are you happier now that night?"

The smile suddenly disappeared, his little face sank slightly, he put down his chopsticks, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Xuanyuanche raised his eyes and looked this way.

Feng Qian observed the expression of the little prince, trying to guide: "The queen mother will tell you a story!"

The little prince raised his face.

Feng Qian continued: "When my mother was very young, my mother's master taught my mother to practice flying knife skills, and they used a little rabbit that my mother had raised for several months as a target..."

The little prince cutely opened his eyes wide, showing nervousness: "Then what happened next?"

"The queen mother is reluctant to kill the little rabbit, so she deliberately shoots the flying knife sideways every time, but the master gets angry, and it is useless to scold the queen mother, saying that the queen mother can't make a fortune." Looking back on that period of the past, it seems to have happened in the previous life, Feng The shallow eyes gradually became misty.

The little prince was fascinated by what he heard, and asked: "Then did the little rabbit die?"

Feng smiled slightly, and continued: "Later, every time my mother practiced throwing knives, she was punished by the master, and her palms and buttocks were smashed, but the mother still gritted her teeth and refused to shoot the little rabbit! "

"The queen mother's master is a bad person!" The little prince said angrily.

Feng Qian shook her head: "Master, he is not a bad person, he is just protecting the queen mother in another way, because he knows that he cannot stay with the queen mother forever, and sooner or later he will leave this world first. He hopes to teach his mother how to survive and protect himself earlier, so that when he is not around one day, his mother can calmly deal with all difficulties and dangers..."

Thinking of Master, her eye sockets were slightly moist. In this world, besides senior brother, it is Master who loves her the most.It's a pity that the deputy teacher died young and left them very early.

Thinking of the earnest teachings of her master when she was a child, her throat choked up.

As Xuanyuanche listened, the doubts in his heart continued to magnify. The Queen was tested to have no spiritual roots since she was a child, so the Prime Minister never asked her to learn martial arts from her master. Then where did her master come from?And those weird things that appeared on her body, what's the matter with you?

He couldn't help being confused.

"So that's how it is. The master of the queen mother is indeed a good person." The little prince tilted his head thoughtfully.

Feng Qian smiled slightly and said, "Actually, there is such a person by your side."

The little prince opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Is there? Why doesn't Ye'er know?"

"Of course." Feng Qian glanced at Xuanyuan Che's direction, "He is your father!"

(End of this chapter)