Rebirth: The Two-Faced Cook Meets the Cold-Faced King Qin

With the sound of the gong from the father-in-law, the time for their memory has come to an end.

Su Qianqian and Kunchi sat in adjacent seats, each with the book they had chosen for the other in front of them.

The cover is printed with complex patterns and the title of the book, highlighting its thickness and depth.

Kunchi glanced at the book in front of him with a look of disdain on his face.

He puffed out his chest with confidence.

He said to Su Qianqian in a condescending manner: "Suning, look, these two sentences are nothing but child's play for me.

I can recite it by heart in no time, do you believe it?"

Su Qianqian raised her head upon hearing this. She pretended to be surprised and opened her mouth exaggeratedly:

"Oh my, Kunchi, your confidence is really higher than the sky!

But don't be too confident, or you might get slapped in the face and it hurts."

Kun Chi was provoked by Su Qianqian's words and became even more unconvinced:

"A slap in the face? That won't happen. Just wait and see. I'll recite it to you in a minute."

Su Qianqian laughed and said:

"Kunchi, you sound a lot like my family.

You actually, actually said minutes!

I think you are so cute more and more! Hahaha"

Kunchi was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look, so he could only scratch his head to cover up!

Su Qianqian looked at Kunchi's serious expression and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Prince Kunchi, I will wait and see how our great Prince Kunchi displays his divine power."

Su Qianqian teased.

Kunchi glared at Su Qianqian, turned away pretending to be angry, and muttered:

"Just wait and see, don't be surprised. I will definitely marry you."

Su Qianqian looked at Kunchi and stopped talking. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was appreciating the embarrassing scene that was about to happen to Kunchi.

Kunchi obviously felt Su Qianqian's gaze.

He adjusted his posture somewhat uncomfortably, trying to regain some confidence.

However, things did not develop as he expected.

A father-in-law stepped forward and announced:

"Let's ask Prince Kunchi to recite first!"

Kunchi stood in front of the hall. When he was halfway through reciting and trying to remember the next part,

His mind suddenly went blank.

It was as if those words had never existed.

He froze, an awkward smile on his face, and tried to cover up his mistake by coughing.

Seeing this, Su Qianqian couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

She looked at Kunchi with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, as if to say:

"See, this is what happens when you are so arrogant."

Kunchi felt Su Qianqian's ridicule. He was a little angry and embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.

He tried to recall the words again, but no matter how hard he tried,

Those words seemed to have been erased and could never reappear in his mind.

He began to look around anxiously, hoping to find some clues to help him.

But the people around him were looking at him, and his embarrassment was nowhere to hide.

In the end, Kunchi had no choice but to give up trying to recall the words.

He smiled awkwardly, bowed to Su Qianqian, and said:

"Miss Su, it's your turn."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his seat, leaving behind only the embarrassment and the whispers of the onlookers.

The embarrassment on Kunchi's face has not yet completely faded.

He looked at Su Qianqian with complicated eyes, and a desire to challenge surged in his heart.

Su Qianqian seemed calm and composed. She walked out lightly with a faint smile on her face.

She began her recitation in full view of everyone.

Every word flows out like a spring, smooth and accurate.

It was as if the book was a part of her heart.

Her voice echoed in the hall, making people intoxicated.

Kunchi looked at Su Qianqian's relaxed demeanor and felt increasingly dissatisfied.

He picked up another book and handed it to Su Qianqian, trying to embarrass her.

However, Su Qianqian just glanced at it lightly and started reciting again.

Her memory and eloquence were so amazing that even the emperor couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly with an appreciative smile on his face.

"Good! Good! Miss Su is indeed very talented!" The emperor praised repeatedly, and a chorus of echoes rang out in the hall.

However, amidst all the praises, three gazes seemed particularly cold.

Concubine Xuan, Concubine Yao and Su Jiajia stood aside, looking at Su Qianqian coldly.

There was a hint of jealousy and unwillingness in their eyes, as if Su Qianqian's light hurt their eyes.

Although Su Qianqian felt the cold gaze, she remained unmoved.

She kept smiling and continued to recite the book in her hands, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

As Su Qianqian finished her recitation, warm applause broke out in the hall again.

Concubine Xuan, Concubine Yao and Su Jiajia had no choice but to put away their cold looks.

I forced a smile to join in the joyful atmosphere.

Gu Peng and Gu Yuan stood aside, following Su Qianqian's figure closely.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

They watched Su Qianqian easily demonstrate her amazing memory, and for a moment they were stunned.

Gu Yuan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He turned to look at Gu Peng and asked stutteringly:

"Second brother, when did Qianqian become capable of this?

This, this is too amazing!

Just, you took a look at it and remembered it?"

Gu Yuan's face was full of amazement, as if he had just gotten to know Su Qianqian again.

Gu Peng was also shocked. He stared at Su Qianqian with complicated eyes.

Hearing Gu Yuan's question, he said in a deep voice:

"Yeah, that's awesome."

Although Gu Peng's voice was calm, the trembling ending betrayed his shock at the moment.

Gu Peng's brows were furrowed, as if he was trying to recall the past with Su Qianqian.

Want to find out when she acquired such amazing abilities.

Gu Yuan opened his mouth slightly and couldn't close it for a while. He stared at Su Qianqian with admiration in his eyes.

The two of them just stood there, staring at Su Qianqian, with all kinds of complicated emotions surging in their hearts.

Kunchi's face was gloomy, with frustration and unwillingness flashing in his eyes. He pursed his lips and said with all his strength,

"I lost, I give up marrying Suning!"

Following Kunchi's words, everyone in the hall was stunned.

The king of Tubo looked at his son in shock. He was such a proud and arrogant son.

He was actually able to bow his head and admit defeat. The King of Tubo looked at Su Qianqian and nodded.

And all this seemed to have been expected by Su Jiajia.

Su Jiajia stood aside. Although she had a smile on her face, her eyes revealed an imperceptible viciousness.

Her smile seemed like a carefully carved mask, concealing the calculation and coldness deep in her heart.

She waved gently, and a palace maid walked up to her cautiously.

Su Jiajia whispered something in the palace maid's ear, her tone was gentle but contained an unquestionable command.

The maid conveyed Su Jiajia's words to Kunchi, saying that she was waiting for him in the imperial garden.

Kunchi looked at Su Jiajia in confusion, but she just smiled slightly, with an inexplicable cold light flashing in her eyes.

As if hinting at something.

At this moment, Su Jiajia was completely different from her usual gentle image.

Her eyes revealed ambition and coldness.

It's like a cheetah lurking in the dark, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

In the imperial garden, Su Jiajia was waiting for Kunchi's arrival.

She still had a smile on her face.

It was as if Su Jiajia had already laid an elaborate trap, just waiting for Kunchi to step into it.

When Kunchi walked into the imperial garden, Su Jiajia's eyes instantly became sharp.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, with a faint smile on her face.

Slowly went up to him.

However, behind this seemingly gentle smile, there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

And in a pavilion not far away, a wisp of smoke rose.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a stick of incense burning quietly.

That unique fragrance, like a thread, lingers in the air.

As the breeze blows, the scent of incense gradually spreads