Chapter 297 Do You Deserve a Beating?

After walking into the room and closing the door, Chu Qinghuang walked aside and sat down, and began to settle accounts with him.

"come over."

Fucang pursed his lips and walked slowly over for a few steps.

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Fucang shook his head and hurriedly took a few steps forward. At this moment, he didn't act like a shadow guard at all, but more like a little white rabbit in a wolf's den.

Chu Qinghuang raised his head and made moves, as if he were changing cats and dogs.

But Fucang just fell for this, kneeling down in front of her and obediently tilting his head towards her.

"Tell yourself, do you deserve a beating?" Chu Qinghuang said calmly, twisting Fu Cang's ears, "If you dare to go back on your word in front of Master, I have convinced you."

Fucang didn't dare to move and pursed his lips innocently: "I know my mistake. I just don't want to be separated from my master for too long."

"My father said that you can't go down the mountain for three years, but he didn't say that I can't go up the mountain for three years." Chu Qinghuang frowned, "Why are you so stupid? What's going on in your head?"

Fu Cang's eyes lit up and he raised his head subconsciously.

Chu Qinghuang's hand slipped, and she let go of his ears. She sat upright and said calmly: "I'm getting used to you and you are becoming more and more unruly."

"My master is wise." Fucang was very obedient.

The corner of Chu Qinghuang's mouth twitched: "Don't flatter me, anything you say is useless at this time."

Fucang lowered his head and thought for a while: "My master has been riding for two hours, and his back must be sore. Can I help my master?"

Chu Qinghuang looked at him without saying a word.

Fucang's voice was very low: "I will definitely behave well in the future."

"In that case, I'll give you a chance to show off." Chu Qinghuang stood up, walked to the inner room, and lay down on the bed, "I do have a sore back."

Fucang raised the corners of his lips in an imperceptible manner, walked over and sat sideways on the bed, and began to massage her shoulders and neck.

"Master Wife is very gentle." He whispered, "As gentle as Master."

Chu Qinghuang sneered: "You should say it in front of my mother."

"I don't dare." Fu Cang shook his head, "Master will be unhappy."

Although he didn't see clearly what his master looked like, he could feel that the other person's bearing and pressure were very strong, which made him understand more and more who the master's pressure was inherited from.

"I don't dare to be gentler than my mother." Chu Qinghuang said, "But you are very lucky. My mother is quite satisfied with you."

Usually if her mother likes something, her father will basically have no objection.

"Father has agreed to accept you as his disciple. Once things are settled here, you will follow father to Cangyun Mountain. You don't need to worry too much about the affairs in Xiqi." Chu Qinghuang's voice was a little lazier. "You must not be opportunistic or play tricks in front of your father."

Although he is like this, he probably doesn't have much fun.

Fucang nodded: "My subordinates know."

"The Crown Prince will be appointed in August. At the end of the year, I will see if I can find time to go to Cangyun Mountain to celebrate the New Year with my parents." Chu Qinghuang thought about the chaos in Xiqi, and she was not sure whether she would be free. " If no one bothers me, we can probably meet by the end of the year.”

Although the two of them haven't separated yet, Fucang has already begun to think of the joy of meeting each other, and can't help but feel expectant in his heart.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

Fu Cang stood up and went to open the door, took the fruit plate from the maid's hand, closed the door, turned and walked into the inner room, stabbed a piece of watermelon with a bamboo skewer and put it to Chu Qinghuang's mouth: "Master."

Chu Qinghuang turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, eating a few mouthfuls of watermelon and peaches with Fucang actively feeding her, "Aren't my parents good-looking?"

Um?

Fucang was stunned: "I...I didn't see clearly..."

To be precise, he didn't dare to look up at all.

"Didn't you see clearly?" Chu Qinghuang suddenly turned to look at him, her eyes were particularly subtle, "It means that you have obviously met the master and the master's wife, but you still don't know what they look like?"

Fucang was extremely ashamed and lowered his head: "Subordinate...subordinate..."

Chu Qinghuang held her forehead, truly convinced and convinced by him.

What kind of living treasure is this?

But what can be done?

She has a crush on herself, so she has to endure being stupid.

Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, and there are only two days left before the birthday banquet. Chu Qinghuang doesn't have much time to stay here. After lunch, he and Fucang stayed in the room to rest for half a day.

The most important thing has been settled. After a meal and a cup of tea, I said goodbye to my parents in the evening and prepared to go home.

"Going back so soon?" Nan Xi was surprised, "Is it too hasty?"

"It's not good for my daughter to be away for too long." Chu Qinghuang walked out with Nan Xi, "If we go back at this time, we can arrive before the city gate closes. We should enter the palace early tomorrow morning."

Rong Yu walked beside Nan Xi with his hands behind his back, and said with a calm expression: "Although the princes of Xiqi are unworthy of education, they will not be willing to accept the fact that the princess is the heir. You must be careful when you return and don't be careless."

"Father, don't worry." A faint smile appeared on Chu Qinghuang's face, "My daughter will not embarrass her father."

Rong Yu said no more.

After walking out of the door and watching the two people get on their horses neatly, Nan Xi sighed: "These two people are only about three feet taller in age, but they are already the strongest people in Xiqi, and will have the most noble status in Xiqi... As expected... Heroes emerge from youth, and each generation becomes stronger.”

Rong Yu hummed: "It's really good."