Chapter 178: More and More Stylish

Chu Qinghuang was only responsible for expanding the territory. After the swift and vigorous house raid, Chu Xuanyi led people to do the aftermath work, while she stayed in the mansion to enjoy a few days of leisure.

She ignored all the speculations, uneasiness, panic, despair... even resentment and curses caused by the house raid, because no one dared to tell her anyway.

In the morning, she slept until she woke up naturally, changed her clothes and washed up, and went out to stretch her muscles. Sometimes she would exchange martial arts with Fu Cang - if we put aside the mentality of being serious, Fu Cang would not really use all his strength when competing with her.

The two of them simply exchanged martial arts, and even Chu Qinghuang did not go all out.

Martial arts need to be practiced frequently, especially for those in high positions who have others to serve them. If you don't practice frequently, your condition will inevitably decline.

After that, she had breakfast with Fu Cang. These days, Fu Cang has become accustomed to many things and a normal diet and rest routine. Under Chu Qinghuang's care, his complexion has improved significantly.

Fu Cang took off his black tights and put on a black brocade robe. He looked calm and cold, with a bit of the demeanor of a superior. At first glance, almost no one would associate him with the Dark Pavilion Shadow Guard.

"More and more stylish." Chu Qinghuang looked at Fu Cang's dress, then looked at his handsome face, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "Not bad."

Fu Cang pursed his lips, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but a corner of his heart quietly softened. For a shadow guard who is so strong that he can't break anything, this kind of softness is a deadly weapon, and it will kill you if you touch it.

But he couldn't help sinking.

Knowing that it is a deadly weapon, he didn't want to resist, but kept greedy for more, and his greed grew bigger and bigger, so that the desirelessness that he had trained day and night for more than ten years became nothing in just a few days, and even his strong will seemed to be destroyed.

Gentleness is the cruelest poison in the world, which will corrode people's hearts little by little...

"Recently, those people seem to have behaved well in the military camp." Chu Qinghuang thought, "It was beyond my expectation that they didn't make a scene in the military camp."

Fu Cang was silent for a moment, and said, "Qi Ling's military management is tough, they dare not make a scene."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "Should we go and see?"

Fu Cang pursed his lips: "Subordinates listen to the master's arrangements."

It is his duty to be respectful and obedient, but he doesn't want to go privately.

These few days, several young masters in the backyard stayed in the military camp. With fewer people making trouble in front of him, Fu Cang could spend a few days alone with Chu Qinghuang. In addition to the quiet ears, even the air seemed to have become much fresher.

He didn't want to see those people at all.

Well, if you don't want to go, don't go.

Chu Qinghuang sighed, thinking that it was not a good thing for him to indulge the shadow guard more and more, but he was right. It was rare to have a few days of quiet days, and there was really no need to listen to the chirping of those sparrows.

However, not going to the military camp does not mean that you don't know the situation in the military camp.

When those people first went there, the soldiers in the military camp did not know their identities. They just thought that these young men who offended the princess and were exiled were all handsome and unparalleled. Did the princess anger her because of their outstanding appearance?

It has to be said that the soldiers in the military camp also had a lot of imagination.

Later, after vaguely knowing their identities, the generals had a dispute and angrily thought that the princess was too willful. The military camp was not the backyard of the princess's mansion. How could they let these glamorous servants who served people with their beauty make trouble here?

However, the military camp has always spoken with ability.

Qi Ling neither defended nor oppressed people with power. He just arranged dozens of generals of different levels to take turns to challenge. The weapons on the parade ground could be selected at will, and the five servants also came at any time.

After half a day, the defeated generals shut up obediently, and couldn't help muttering at lunch: "It turns out that the princess selects her servants not only for appearance."

"The princess's backyard is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"These people should be of great background, do they have any hidden identities?"

"General Qi is the bastard of Zhenbei Palace. Zhenbei Palace is far away from the imperial capital, so it is normal that we don't know him, but the bastards of Wen and Shen are from official families. I have never heard of these two people hiding their identities before."

However, discussions and mutterings are all discussions, and the military power of the Silver Armor Army is now in the hands of the princess. The former commander Ling Ancheng and his family were imprisoned, and he committed suicide in the sky prison.

The left and right generals of the Silver Armor Army were all shot dead by the princess. The continuous deterrence was enough to make these generals absolutely afraid of the princess. After discussing quietly, they automatically eliminated all doubts and dared not speculate too much.

So after a brief disturbance, the military camp quickly calmed down and continued to conduct routine exercises.

Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang would play a game of chess after breakfast. Even if the rotten wood could not be carved, Chu Qinghuang was occasionally willing to sacrifice her life to accompany the rotten wood.

But every time at this time, the rattan in her hand could not help but want to play its due role. She even said: "My father used the rattan to teach the world's number one minister and the number one general. I don't expect to teach the shadow guard who is the number one in chess, but I should be able to open your mind."

After listening to the rotten wood sitting opposite, he couldn't help but show shame and willingly stretched out his hands to accept the "family law".

After lunch, Chu Qinghuang liked to sit in front of the window to drink tea and enjoy a moment of quietness.

Recently, the weather has been getting hotter and hotter. The sun outside is so bright that it makes people uncomfortable. She doesn't want to go out, and occasionally takes a nap for half an hour. At this time, Fu Cang stays alone in front of the chessboard to study the chess moves, thinking that he can make a little progress every day, get rid of the title of "rotten wood" as soon as possible, and make the master more satisfied with him.

Leisurely and comfortable time always passes quickly. Unknowingly, several days have passed. Time has entered the hot summer of June, and the Queen Mother's birthday has arrived.