Chapter 406: No Place for Use

Yuan Bao found that his eunuch was useless.

He is obviously the personal eunuch appointed by His Majesty. He is responsible for refilling tea and water, serving His Majesty, greeting His Majesty, and conveying orders... But since Mr. Fucang came to His Majesty, he seemed to have completely disappeared into thin air.

Fu Cang is responsible for making tea.

Fucang is responsible for pouring water.

Fu Cang is responsible for changing clothes.

Studying ink, Fu Cang is responsible.

Waiting for the bed...well, Fu Cang is still responsible.

In the night breeze, Yuan Bao stood outside the palace, looking at the stars in the sky melancholy, wondering to himself if he was going to fall out of favor? What is Your Majesty's attitude towards this Fu Cang? If you want to serve the king, you should at least be given a title.

If you don’t want to be given a status, but you still want someone to serve you closely, is it possible...

Yuan Bao's heart sank. Could it be that His Majesty wanted Fucang to take his place?

But Fucang doesn't look like he's been castrated.

He also wants to work well by His Majesty's side and one day be able to work as a general manager. If this continues, he seems to be far away from becoming a general manager...

Yuan Bao sighed sadly, Her Majesty the Queen's thoughts were really hard to figure out.

In the inner hall of the palace, after bathing, Fu Cang was wearing a white pajamas and knelt on the dragon bed, giving Chu Qinghuang a detailed massage from her shoulders and neck to her lower back. Chu Qinghuang was lying on the bed, not seeing her little No matter how docile the wolf cub looked, there was no deep affection in his eyes.

But even if she didn't see it, she knew that the little wolf cub would be devoted to her for the rest of his life and would not change his mind until death.

"Fu Cang."

"master."

"How long did your father give you?"

"Three months."

Chu Qinghuang frowned: "Three months?"

"yes."

"Are you going down the mountain on the eighth day of June?"

"yes."

"It's been a month."

Fu Cang nodded: "Yes."

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment, frowned and said: "There are still two months, can you complete the task?"

"Yes." Fucang nodded slowly, with no hesitation in his tone, as if he was confident, "Before coming to the imperial city, my subordinates have found out Wei Heng's details clearly, and I will stay here to deal with him. In a few days, when Duanmu Yu gets the money, he will get rid of Wei Heng, and then restrain Duanmu Yu and let him stay in Xiqi temporarily, and no one can stop his subordinates from going to Yan country. "

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "It turns out that I had already planned it in my heart."

Fucang nodded: "Master, don't worry, my subordinates will not delay the business."

"Okay." Chu Qinghuang sighed, "So you can only stay with me for a few days."

Fucang pursed his lips: "This subordinate will complete the task as soon as possible."

"Don't be anxious." Chu Qinghuang was pressed comfortably by him, and his voice sounded a little lazier, "When you go on a mission for the first time, you must ensure that everything is flawless. Controlling the overall situation is second, and saving your own life is the most important, so time counts. No need to be too compact.”

After a pause, "Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future, so there is no rush now."

Fucang responded, and put his hands down from his shoulders to his waist. Through a thin layer of pajamas, the feeling in his palms made him feel a little confused. His hands were ready to grasp the slender waist. …

"What are you doing?"

Fucang was startled and quickly let go. Then he realized that his reaction was a little too big and he hesitated: "The master's waist is very thin."

"Um."

"Subordinate... I just want to measure it."

"Measure with your hands?"

"Yes." Fucang felt a little guilty, but nodded calmly, his handsome face began to turn red, "Didn't the master say... to continue tonight?"

"Continue with what?"

Fu Cang was speechless and lowered his head: "...it's nothing."

Chu Qinghuang raised her lips, turned over and sat up neatly: "Continue to tease you?"

Fu Cang remained silent, only feeling the heat starting to rush to his face again.

"Why don't you say anything?" Chu Qinghuang lifted his chin and looked into his eyes with burning eyes, "You are so looking forward to being teased by me?"

Fu Cang weakly shook his head: "No."

"I think so." Chu Qinghuang's slender fingers went down, slowly caressing his collarbone, and then down, her slender hands reached under his clothes irregularly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The soft fingers seemed to have magic power, causing a tingling sensation, and Fu Cang immediately tensed up.

"Look, just say you can't bear it." Chu Qinghuang clicked his tongue and took back his hand, "I won't tease you anymore. Go to bed early. When the time comes, I will definitely let you experience flying into the clouds." taste.”

Fu Cang narrowed his eyes, not knowing whether he was relieved or slightly disappointed.

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