Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 409

Now there are two more women for no reason, and the king is still so kind to them, don't you really want to know whether the king is a man or a woman?
You know the king's martial arts are so strong, it's impossible for you to ask the king directly in front of the king if he is a man or a woman, and this is such an important matter to the king, the king will never tell you who she is. Men or women!
You must do this and serve the dish to the king, only then will you have a chance to know the truth and let the king favor and love you. "

"No, the king will kill you and hate you..."

"Must do this!"

"You can't do this!"

The two choices in her heart made Sain Qing more and more nervous and struggled, "No."

Suddenly, satin lightly and a little absent-minded roared out.

Hearing Duan Qing's words, the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room all looked at Duan Qing.

At this time, the chef of the imperial dining room looked at Duan Qing with something wrong, stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Du, are you not satisfied with the food you cooked for the king?"

After a pause, the chef continued with a smile, "Young Master Du's culinary skills are amazing, any porridge and side dishes are better than ours, don't worry, the king will definitely like it."

Because Duanqing often comes to the imperial dining room to cook for Fan Qingtian, everyone knows the imperial chef here. In addition, if Duanqing's cooking is not satisfied once, it will be served to Fanqing only when he is satisfied again. God eats.

Naturally, the imperial chefs here also enjoyed the dishes that Duan Qing made unsatisfactory, but the dishes that Duan Qing was not satisfied with were more delicious than the dishes they made.

It never occurred to Duan Qing to have such superb cooking skills as a male favorite.

As for this dish, Duanqing had reworked it three times, so the chef thought that Duanqing was not satisfied with this dish.

Hearing the chef's question, Duanqing came back to her senses immediately, and immediately realized that something was wrong with her, with a smile on her face, she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm satisfied."

After a pause, Duanqing looked at all the imperial chefs present and laughed loudly, "Brothers, if I, Duanqing, can return to the imperial dining room, I will definitely cook a delicious meal for everyone and reward everyone... ..."

Having already made a decision in her heart, Satin thought lightly, how could it be possible if she shrank her head and tail, this time she will fight for it!
I don't know what Duanqing meant by "can go back to the imperial dining room", but when he heard that Duanqing wanted to prepare delicious food for them, the imperial chefs present all cheered happily, "Mr. Duanqing can't break his promise, haha ..."

"That's right, the dishes made by Mr. Du Qing are the best in the world. I hope Mr. Du Qing can teach us some tricks, so that we will not always be disgusted by Mr. Buhai. The food is not delicious..."

They have all tasted the dishes made by Duan Qing, especially as the imperial chefs, their sense of taste is several times stronger than that of others. The dishes made by Duan Qing really make each of them full of praise and unforgettable.

Listening to everyone talking and joking, Duan smiled lightly, picked up the dishes on the tray, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's getting late now, I'm going to deliver food to the king."

After finishing speaking, Satin Qing has already stepped out of the gate of the imperial dining room.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Duanqing to be so kind to the king. I heard that the king tortured him a lot at that time..." The chef looked at the back of Duanqing leaving, shook his head and said.

"Yeah, but recently I heard from the eunuchs and maids in the palace that the king has improved a lot. I think the king has been very kind to Mr. Du recently, so Mr. Du will cook for the king every day." " Another royal chef answered after hearing the chef's murmuring words.

"As long as you know a lot, don't work quickly. If Eunuch Buhai finds out that we are talking about the king here, we will stop working. Do things quickly and don't talk too much!" The cook waved, and the chef yelled angrily.

Hearing the chef's words, the other cooks pursed their lips, stopped talking, and immediately went about their own work.

After returning from the inspection of the National Court, Fan Qingtian's face was full of joy. The National Court has roughly been completed, and everything is proceeding step by step according to Fan Qingtian's plan. Fan Qingtian believes that soon , her wooden country will grow stronger.

And soon, Fan Qingtian will make those who betrayed her and betrayed her regret one by one.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fan Qingtian sat down in front of the desk.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's happy face, walking on the sea, he was also very happy. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fan Qingtian, "Your Majesty, drink some tea and warm yourself up. Are you feeling much better?"

The injury on her hand is not serious, it has already recovered, the wound on her abdomen is a bit serious, but Li Mie has already forced out the rest of her body, that wound will heal soon.

Thinking of Li Mie forcing her to heal her injuries without needing anything in return from her, Fan Qingtian thought that she was a little cautious every time he was so wary of him.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Fan Qingtian thought in his heart that the next time it would be a big deal, his attitude towards Li Mie would be a little better, thinking this way, Fan Qingtian looked up at Bu Hai and smiled, "I'm fine now .”

After a pause, Fan Qingtian seemed to have thought of something, and asked again, "Is there no news of a blood seal?"

It has been so many days, not only did Yixue Fengyan not come to kill her, Feng Yumiao also did not come to find her, Fan Qingtian thought that the insect Gu in Lin Cailuo's body was procrastinating, which is not a solution.

If Feng Yaomiao still hasn't come in a few days, then she still has to go there in person to seal her throat with blood.

"Back to the king, none of the people sent by the old slave to investigate has returned. If you are in a hurry at night, the old slave will go there in person tonight." Buhai replied solemnly while holding Fan Qingtian's shoulders.

Naturally knowing that Buhai said that all the people sent were dead, Fan Qingtian's face did not show any fluctuations, and he nodded, "You don't want to go, leave this matter for now, Your Excellency, I will pay attention to it."

"It's the king." He has completely changed his view of Fan Qingtian, and he feels surrender to Fan Qingtian's sudden burst of talent. Buhai only needs to obey Fan Qingtian's instructions.

There is no need for Buhai to give advice to Fan Qingtian. While Buhai is relieved, he can't help but feel a little sad. The king has grown up, but he is old. Buhai doesn't know how many years he has. You can be by Fan Qingtian's side, and what you can do now is to serve Fan Qingtian wholeheartedly.

(End of this chapter)