Jiang Nanlei originally thought that Jiang Xingliang would be in a hurry to turn her into her own appearance, and be taken home by Feng Jiao, who had closed her mental power and language ability.

On Feng Jiao's side, there is no way to communicate with others at all, except for being obediently taken home by Jiang Xingliang who accepts her fate, she has no way to think about it at all.

At that time, she can smoothly stay by the side of the emperor, cook the raw rice as soon as possible, and turn herself into the emperor's wife.

But who would have thought that that hateful Feng Jiao had obviously been turned into like that by her, why could she still do so many things!

Why did she even think of proving her identity by cooking for the emperor!

Jiang Nanlei's mood couldn't help but become a little complicated.

Could it be that in order to stay by the side of the emperor, she, who was born high, should not touch the spring water with her fingers, and she has to learn to cook to please the emperor? !

A woman who is so humble that she needs to rely on cooking to please men, is that still her Jiang Nanlei?!

No, there was nothing wrong with her previous thoughts. In the entire spiritual realm, only Lord Emperor is worthy of her Jiang Nanlei's existence.

As long as she proves that she is better than that Feng Jiao, much stronger than her, the Emperor will definitely look at her differently!

However, at this moment, the emperor's face was cold, so that she not only didn't dare to say a word to him, but didn't even dare to sneak a glance at him, for fear that she would accidentally reveal the clues, betray herself, and expose her true identity under the eyes of the emperor.

Ling Yuan stood there with a cold face, feeling remorse in his heart.

Rao is Jiang Nanlei, who has turned into Feng Jiao, stood there and didn't do anything, and at this moment he had already seen that something was wrong.

If it was really his little cook, it was impossible to stand there cautiously and do nothing, especially watching someone she didn't like come into her kitchen to cook. If it's really a little chef, how can she not even react at all!

Ling Yuan couldn't help but squint.

Well, that's good!

This Jiang Nanlei actually dared to play with him, the emperor, three times and twice, when he, the authority of the Zichen Emperor, did not exist, right?!

When the truth of the matter is revealed, it will be the time when this shameless and unlimited Jiang Nanlei will pay the price.

Compared to Jiang Nanlei's tricks in front of him and trying to hide from the world, in fact, he is most angry now about himself.

He was angry that he didn't be able to see through Jiang Nanlei's conspiracy at the first time, and he didn't recognize the little chef who was sealed by Jiang Nanlei's mental power and language ability at the first time!

As soon as he remembered that she was in front of him, he couldn't help but throb his heart with a throbbing pain when he saw her so resolutely bite his finger and write that line of blood on the ground.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would severely punish Jiang Nanlei, a femme fatale, and make up for his little cook.

On the other side, Qian Mo had already taken Feng Jiao, who had been turned into Jiang Nanlei, to the kitchen.

"I really don't understand why the master agreed to your request! Wouldn't it be nice for you, a femme fatale, to follow your father and hurry back? Qian Mo gritted his teeth and said.

Feng Jiao twitched the corners of her mouth and glanced at Qianmo.

If I leave with that Antarctic Immortal Emperor, I'll see where you go to eat delicious food!"