Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 718 Write a Letter to Ah Sheng

But out of curiosity, she decided to check it out.

Leng Xian'er's room is in the southwest corner of Weiyang Palace, a few steps away is the palace wall, and a row of bamboo is planted beside the palace wall. Although the location is remote, the environment is quiet and few people disturb her.

At this moment, there is a lot of popularity here, Luo Ying and several guards stood guard outside the door of the room, seeing Feng Qian approaching, Luo Ying immediately stepped forward: "Your Majesty, you are here, please go down and let me know!"

Feng Qian waved her hand: "No need, I'll go in by myself."

Luo Ying stood sideways, with worried eyes.

Feng Qian passed him and walked towards the room. When she came to the door, she heard the conversation inside, and her steps slowed down involuntarily.

"This picture is so exquisite, it's a masterpiece!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment! Xian'er is still worried that her painting skills are poor, and she won't be able to catch your Majesty's eyes."

"Continue to draw! This matter is left to you, I believe you will be able to do it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust. Xian'er will definitely fulfill her mission!"

Hearing this, Feng Qian frowned, knowing that they were fine, but she couldn't help being jealous when she heard Archer praise Leng Xian'er so much.

At this time, I heard Leng Xian'er say again: "Your Majesty, this is the Yunwu tea that Xian'er brought from the imperial capital. I heard that your majesty liked drinking this tea when he was in the imperial capital."

Feng Qian subconsciously took another step with her right foot, looked in from the door, and saw Leng Xian'er holding a cup of hot tea and bringing it to Xuanyuan Che, both of them stood with their backs to her, standing in front of the table, sitting on the table. There was a painting spread out on the floor, and the contents of the painting could not be seen clearly, but the two of them were very close, so close that the jealousy in Feng Qian's heart surged.

Xuanyuanche concentrated on looking at the painting, casually took the tea from Leng Xian'er, took a sip, then turned his attention to the tea, and said lightly: "This year's new tea, or the familiar taste."

Leng Xian'er smiled sweetly by chance: "If the king likes it, he will come here often, and Xian'er will brew it for you..."

Xuanyuan Che was noncommittal, changed hands and put the teacup aside, and continued to concentrate on watching the painting.

Seeing this, Feng Qian sneered, she knew that this was Leng Xian'er deliberately acting for her, she just glanced lightly out of the corner of her eye, she clearly saw her, but Leng Xian'er pretended not to know, she made it clear that she wanted to Let her misunderstand, but she was not as good as she wanted, and walked in.

"Archer, why did you come here? What are you looking at?"

She leaned over to see what happened, Leng Xian'er suddenly put away the drawing paper, and said with a smile: "Sister, why are you here?"

Feng Qian stared at the painting in her hand, and asked, "What painting is that so mysterious in your hand? Can you show it to me?"

Leng Xian'er hid the drawing paper behind her back, and said apologetically, "Sister, I'm sorry, it's not very convenient."

Feng Qian frowned, and became more curious about the painting in her hand.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che walked up to her side, and said softly: "Qianqian, where have you been? I came to accompany you for dinner, but I didn't see you."

"I'm going to my senior brother." Feng Qian took his arm, "Don't you want to eat? Let's go!"

Xuanyuan Che nodded with a smile, and the two were about to leave. Leng Xian'er said: "Your Majesty, then I will continue to draw as you said, and I will ask you to review it when it is finished."

"En." Xuanyuan Che replied, and left with Feng Qian.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Leng Xian'er spread out the drawing paper again, with a sneer on her lips: "This is a drawing carefully drawn by me after copying the diagram of the mechanism master Huo Qian, the number one mechanism master in the world. Which man can resist it?"

Feng Qian held Xuanyuan Che's hand, walked for a while, then suddenly let go, and walked forward alone.

Xuanyuan Che was taken aback for a moment, noticed her abnormality, and stepped forward to catch up: "Qianqian, what's the matter?"

Feng Qian ignored him and continued to walk forward without saying a word.

Xuanyuanche frowned handsomely, turned his head and glanced at Luoying, Luoying was caught off guard by his questioning eyes, and said falteringly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty may be jealous."

"Jealous?" Xuanyuan Che frowned, came to an epiphany, smiled helplessly, and stepped forward to catch up again.

Luoying raised his hand and wiped his sweat, why was he so nervous when the empress was jealous of the king?
Feng Qian kept telling herself in her heart, don't get angry, don't get angry, if you get angry, you will fall into Leng Xian'er's tricks, but she still can't restrain her heart and gets angry.

She couldn't figure out how good Leng Xian'er's paintings could be, so that Archer could not take his eyes off him?
She said to herself that she believed in Archer and believed that he would not be seduced by Leng Xian'er, but she never expected that Archer would still be seduced. It was not people who seduced him, but paintings!
So, in fact, she was jealous of Leng Xian'er's painting.

Thinking of this fact, she felt a little ridiculous.

"Qianqian, go to Leng Xian'er's room alone, there is a reason for this, please don't get me wrong."

Xuanyuanche caught up with her a few steps and whispered in her ear.

Feng Qian pretended nothing happened: "I didn't misunderstand! What misunderstanding could I have?"

Xuanyuanche smiled lowly: "Then why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Feng Qian curled her lips and said, "I'm very busy, and I have to rush to write a letter!"

"Write a letter? To whom?" Xuanyuanche asked.

Feng Qian blurted out: "Of course it's for Ah Sheng!"

Xuanyuanche's expression sank when he heard the words, and he said in an unhappy tone, "Why write to him?"

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Feng Qian explained: "I'm researching a medicine recently, and I need heart-eating Gu. I heard that Gu is prevalent in Nanyan Country, so I want to ask Ah Sheng to help me find out."

Xuanyuanche understood in an instant that she must be looking for Heart-Eating Gu to understand the poison in her body, but he didn't pierce it, and said indifferently: "Your handwriting is really insulting to the state, or you say, come and write it alone!"

Feng Qian glared at him angrily: "Whose words do you say are insulting to the state?"

"Well, today's weather is good, the wind is sunny, very suitable for practicing calligraphy!" Xuanyuan Che looked up at the sky, pretended not to hear, and went straight into the bedroom.

Feng Qian crossed her hips, stared at his back, and scolded: "Xuanyuanche, your calligraphy is ugly! Your whole family's calligraphy is ugly!"

With that said, she walked into the bedroom angrily.

Luo Ying sweated a little, the whole family of the king seems to include you, the empress, right?
In front of the desk, Feng Qian was rubbing ink aside, Xuanyuan Che picked up the pen and looked at her: "You say you write alone!"

Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do I have to be a ghostwriter? This is a private letter, not a Guoxin letter. If the handwriting is ugly, it's ugly, and it doesn't matter. Or I'll write it myself."

She put down the inkstone and went to get the pen in his hand, but Xuanyuanche raised his arm and avoided it.

"That can't be done! You are the queen of Gu, and you represent the face of Gu and Beiyan. How can you ensure that no fourth person sees this letter?"

Feng Qian rolled her eyes, he clearly knew the content of her correspondence with Ah Sheng openly, and deliberately made such a bad excuse, she was also drunk.

However, she likes it.

(End of this chapter)