The queen is so fierce

Chapter 13
Qiu Xuanji also planned to ask Xu Shoujing if he had anything he wanted, and to satisfy him as much as possible, as a thank you.

But seeing that he suddenly ate a catty of lemons, he couldn't help asking:

"what happened?"

"It's okay... I just suddenly feel that it's not worth it..." Xu Shoujing's face was full of doubts about life.

Qiu Xuanji thought he was talking about the 'shield', and felt that he was wrong, pursed his red lips, opened his mouth lightly, and was about to speak.

"Sister, why did you come here? I happened to be passing by..."

A young man in Yunpao, who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, came with brisk steps.

As soon as he walked into the water pavilion, he saw Xu Shoujing standing beside Qiu Xuanji. He was stunned for a moment, and then said strangely:
"Nephew, you are here too."

Qiu Xuanji's face sank with a 'swish', her phoenix eyes were sharp, and the temperature of the air plummeted.

Aware of Qiu Xuanji's icy gaze, Qiu Shangyun's smile gradually disappeared, and he found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and his white face turned pale as paper:
"...Sister Huang, am I right? Wasn't he accepted as your heir...Isn't that my nephew..."

"..." Xu Shoujing.

He now understands why Qiu Xuanji thinks that Qiu Shangyun will be wiped out by his fate. With this IQ, it is estimated that he will be able to stand up on the second day of his succession.

Seeing Qiu Shangyun's panicked expression on the verge of crying, Qiu Xuanji endured it for a long time, but finally did not scold, but said helplessly:
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

She didn't believe in the nonsense that Qiu Shangyun just happened to pass by. Usually, she had nothing to do and wanted to hide from her for the rest of her life. How could she run over to say hello just because she happened to pass by?

It must be that she didn't know what to ask her, so she came here on purpose.

Qiu Shangyun smiled and said, "It's still my sister who understands me..."

After a pause, he put away his hippie smile and said cautiously:
"Actually, there will be a poetry party in Longyuan Pavilion soon. Unlike the previous one, Kong Jijiu will also be present this time. I want to join in the fun..."

Before Qiu Shangyun could say the following, he saw Qiu Xuanji frown and said coldly:

"It's nice to say, I'm just arguing for jealousy in the name of the poetry club. It's not that I haven't been there, so I'm not allowed to go."

Being rejected so neatly and neatly, Qiu Shangyun suddenly felt a little stunned, and he was anxious and didn't know what to do.I accidentally caught a glimpse of Xu Shoujing who was watching a play next to him, and had an idea:
"Sister, it's not that I want to go. I mainly want to take my nephew to meet the world. He has come from a long way, and he must have never seen such a scene. At that time, he will be able to make friends with many literati..."

"..."

Xu Shoujing was stunned for a moment, what does this have to do with me?
Qiu Xuanji laughed angrily: "I'm a disciple of Longyumen, why should I surrender myself to befriend those arty people?"

Kong Wenqing, the grand sacrificer of Guozijian, is the grandson of a saint thousands of years ago.

And all of Kong Wenqing's followers were actually judged by Qiu Xuanji as 'arty' and vulgar people.

At the moment, Qiu Shangyun was a little unconvinced, and said firmly:
"Perhaps in my sister's eyes, poetry is just a trail, but so many people respect it, there must be merits..."

"Huh?" Qiu Xuanji glared at him and dared to talk back?

Qiu Shangyun hesitated for a second, shrank his neck, and said angrily:

"...Poems are not very useful. It's good to listen to them to soothe the mood."

The siblings looked at each other. Usually, Qiu Shangyun would be defeated in less than a moment, but this time, he rarely refused to retire. Even if his feet were weak, he held his neck and looked like he wanted to prove himself.

Seeing this, Xu Shoujing had a hint of enlightenment. King Zhao had reached the stage of rebelliousness and began to have his own ideas... This hand-pulling is good.

Glancing at Qiu Xuanji, who still had a calm expression on his face and wouldn't back down, he immediately reconciled:

"Uncle, I really want to see what this poem will look like."

Qiu Xuanji looked at him in astonishment, somewhat inexplicable.

After a while, she sighed, and waved her hand to her brother who was incompetent:
"Forget it, let's go with you."

Qiu Shangyun's eyes lit up, who had planned to give up, and he was about to shout "Great nephew".After saying "Thank you, Huangjie", he withdrew, leaving only Xu Shoujing and Qiu Xuanji.

The fire umbrella is high, and it is close to the time.

Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, and the feeling of fasting that came, Xu Shoujing wanted to salute and leave immediately.

But just as he was about to speak, Aunt Chu's advice came back to his mind.

His eyes could not help turning to Qiu Xuanji, who picked up the memorial again, his eyes focused, his eyebrows frowned, and the blue silk ran down his cheeks to his shoulders. With steady breathing, he pursed Zhu Dan's red lips from time to time.

Raiders?

Take the lead?

For a person who has his own business to do, and who has been dedicated to the Tao before, it is undoubtedly several times more difficult to make her feel good than to go out and fight.

"Grumble-"

Xu Shoujing was walking, but his stomach protested.

He hadn't eaten since the morning, and the consumption of body training in the medicinal bath was much more than the usual set of punches. Of course, he couldn't support it at this time.

Qiu Xuanji raised her cheeks, the golden hairpin with cloud and phoenix pattern on her temples swayed, and turned her head to look at Xu Shoujing, who had an embarrassed expression:

"I'll ask the imperial kitchen to prepare it for you."

Saying that, he will greet the maid.

Xu Shoujing blinked, just about to say, "It is better to be respectful than to obey", but when he came to his lips, he had a new idea and changed his mouth:

"Uncle Shi, I'm not used to the food made by others. In the door, Aunt Chu always asked me to cook for her. Would you like to try it?"

Qiu Xuanji was slightly startled, raised her hand and tucked the hair on her forehead behind her ear, her phoenix eyes flowed, feeling a little inexplicable, she hesitated, then nodded and said:

"it is good."

Xu Shoujing left with the maid, intending to go to the imperial kitchen to show off his skills.

This is also the idea that he just accidentally came up with.

Zhang Ailing once said that it leads to a woman's heart... um, not this, cough.

——If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach, and this sentence is the same for women.

With Qiu Xuanji's realm, I'm afraid he has already reached the point where he can't eat five grains, but it's just that there is no need to eat it, it's not that he can't eat it.

Xu Shoujing believes that no one does not like food.

Although he has never cooked personally in this life, he was alone in his previous life, and he had to deal with food, drink, housing, and transportation by himself. With limited money, in order to make himself feel more comfortable, he put a lot of effort into cooking.

I believe that making a good dish is definitely within your grasp.

After about two cups of tea, Xu Shoujing and Qiu Xuanji looked at the black burnt-like object on the plate, and fell into deep thought silently.

Xu Shoujing couldn't figure it out, his steps were right, why would it be dark cooking?

Could it be that wearing a Yue Yue also added a dark cooking attribute to himself?
But isn't this thing usually the passive of the clumsy heroine?

He was stunned, but saw Qiu Xuanji pick up the chopsticks with slender hands, and put the charred, hard and unknown stick into the mouth of the sandalwood.

"Crack-"

Xu Shoujing felt a chill somewhere, it was really crunching...

However, Qiu Xuanji didn't feel anything wrong, but from the looks of it, he knew that the miracle that the appearance was not good, but the taste was excellent did not happen.

After chewing carefully, Qiu Xuanji put down his chopsticks, looked at Xu Shoujing who was hesitant to speak, and said indifferently:

"In this way, you will complete the task that Shuwan gave you."

Xu Shoujing was stunned for a moment, then his heart seemed to skip a beat, adjusted his breathing, and calmly said:

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Qiu Xuanji wiped her red lips with a handkerchief, and accidentally wiped off her rouge, but the oily juices brought by the food made her thin lips slightly reflect light, highlighting the visual impact that was like condensed fat. She added:

"It's Shuwan who asked you to cook this kind of food for me on purpose. I know she definitely doesn't want to help me in vain. Plus she's dissatisfied with me, it's natural to use this kind of trick to amuse me."

"..." Xu Shoujing.

You guessed wrong again.

Seeing Xu Shoujing's stunned face, Qiu Xuanji did not refute it, thinking that this was an admission in disguise, and said softly:

"I won't blame you, it's about Shuwan and me, you're just implicated..."

Before she could finish speaking, her expression suddenly froze. Before Xu Shoujing could react, a huge spiritual pressure swept through the sky, and Xu Shoujing could not bear it and was almost blown away.

The peaceful Mengjiang Pond became sparkling in an instant, the willow branches by the lake swayed and danced, and even the white clouds in the sky were washed away a lot.

After a long time, the wind dissipated, Xu Shoujing opened his eyes, but Qiu Xuanji had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)