After the Divorce, the Princess Was Forced to Raise a Sickly Villain

Chapter 423 The Future Imperial Husband

This question instantly stopped Fucang.

He was speechless for a moment, then lowered his head and said: "This subordinate is the master's shadow guard, and I dare not cross it."

There is indeed affection between the two... but to say that there is a lover seems to be overstepping the mark. After all, his current identity is only a shadow guard, not a servant of the emperor or the emperor's husband.

Fucang thought like this, and began to feel entangled in his heart again.

She should be thankful that her master was a strong and domineering queen, otherwise, because of his behavior of sleeping in the master's bed without any recognition every night, the ministers would have long ago called him a monster who brought disaster to the country and clamored for him to be executed by Lingchi.

Fu Cang was worried. He still had more than three years to survive, and then he would have a legitimate identity... Well, that's not right. When he married his master, the two of them would be a legitimate couple, not lovers.

So, now we are lovers.

Although there is a difference in status, he likes his master, and the master also likes him... When he thinks of this, Fu Cang can't help but feel sweet bubbles popping up in his heart, and his whole body is about to float.

Chu Qinghuang didn't say anything. He walked along and listened to someone's happy thoughts. He didn't realize how indulgent the curve of his lips was.

Back at Changming Palace, Mingyue and Jinlan led the palace guests to prepare dinner. Chu Qinghuang sat down at the window seat, took the tea from Yuan Bao, and said calmly: "After traveling so long, let's go first. Go take a shower and change your clothes, and then go out to eat.”

Fucang should be.

"Wash yourself clean first and take a bath in the evening."

Fucang's face couldn't help but start to turn red again, he lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Yuan Bao stood aside, hesitant to speak, watching Fucang turn around and leave. After he disappeared, he turned to look at Chu Qinghuang, lowered his head and said: "This Young Master Fucang... is your Majesty's sweetheart. ?”

"What?" Chu Qinghuang looked at him indifferently, "Are you trying to guess the king's heart?"

"I don't dare!" Yuan Bao was frightened and hurriedly knelt down. "I just... I just want to make clothes for Mr. Fucang. What standards should be followed? There are also accessories, boots, lining materials... I am worried that the inner court cannot control it. , so...so..."

"Okay, there's no need to beat around the bush and speculate on my thoughts. Fu Cang will be the future emperor's wife. For the time being, his clothes will be made according to the standards of an ordinary young master. The same goes for boots and accessories. There is no need to carry any identity marks. "

"Yes." Yuan Bao wrote it down.

There is no need to have any identification for the time being, but Mr. Fucang will be the emperor's wife in the future, so the materials must be of the highest quality, and the workmanship must be exquisite, and no mistakes can be made.

Chu Qinghuang drank tea, thinking of Fucang's struggle just now, the corners of his lips raised slightly?

Three years?

His father didn't have time to take care of him for another three years. He had only been in Cangyun Mountain for a few months before he drove him to the Yan Kingdom to experience on his own. This shows that his father is still somewhat certain about Fucang's ability. Worried about him messing up.

Chu Qinghuang was thinking that in July next year, when a man becomes an adult, he will be considered an adult. Maybe a wedding ceremony can be held in August?

However, it is better not to tell him for the time being, lest he will always remember this incident after returning to Cangyun Mountain, become restless, and be punished by his father.

After Fucang took a bath and changed clothes, the evening meal was just ready. A dazzling array of delicacies were placed on the table. Chu Qinghuang stood up and walked to the dining table: "Have you had a good meal during the past few months in Yanguo?"

"Yes." Fucang said obediently, "Master asked his subordinates to take good care of themselves, but they dare not disobey."

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "I have always advocated frugality since I came to the throne. There are a lot of dishes tonight, mainly to give you a chance to refresh yourself."

Fucang looked at the dishes on the table, frowned and said: "It's a waste if you can't finish it all. Let's keep a few dishes that suit our appetite, and let Mingyue and Jinlan take the rest to share with the palace guests. Master, is that okay? ?”

Chu Qinghuang smiled lightly: "Okay."

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