Chapter 432: Resolving a Concern

After the order arranged for the distinguished guest, Chu Qinghuang finally calmed down. Returning to Changming Palace, Chu Qinghuang looked at the silent Fucang: "Don't worry, she no longer has the ability to hurt you."

"I'm not worried, my subordinate." Fucang's voice was calm, and he looked no different from usual. "My subordinate just lost his temper briefly after knowing her identity, and then he had no idea."

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Her temperament has changed a lot during this time."

Fucang pursed his lips and said with gentle eyes: "What the master said today, all the subordinates heard it."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "What did I say?"

"The master said that the country can be given to her, but I belong to the master." Fucang looked at her steadily, with a sea of ​​affection in his eyes, full of joy and emotion, "It turns out that this subordinate already has such a heavy weight in the master's heart. My subordinate must have done a lot of good things in my previous life, so I have the opportunity to meet my master in this life.”

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "Maybe you were a good person who saved the common people in your previous life."

"I think this is possible." Fu Cang nodded, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a great blessing."

Chu Qinghuang silently walked to the window and sat down, "Seeing Duanmu Wuyou today made me overturn my previous impression of her. When I first arrived in Xiqi, I faced hostility from all sides, and I never thought of investigating her. Thinking about what happened in the past, I still feel that her violent temper is not natural. The more restrained a truly violent person is, the more severe the backlash will be. But I only see calmness in her. "

Although her beautiful and fragrant face cannot hide her natural indifference, there is no hint of violence.

Fucang had no interest in Duanmu Wuyou at all, and didn't want to talk about her too much. His mind wandered for a while, and then he returned to the previous topic: "The weight of my subordinates in the master's heart is already equal to that of a country..."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "Are you so moved that you want to pledge yourself to me?"

Fucang's voice faltered, and then he nodded: "Yes."

"In that case, can I help you tonight?"

Fu Cang's expression was silent, and then he shook his head firmly: "No."

Before getting married, you must not offend your master.

"Don't call yourself a subordinate in the future. It sounds annoying." Chu Qinghuang said, "You don't have to always put yourself in a humble position. There are distinctions between status and inferiority, and you can be equal emotionally."

Fucang was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Hongyu is probably going to be disappointed." Chu Qinghuang held her chin and frowned, "The little fairy in his eyes is essentially a cold-faced evil spirit. It was the first time he fell in love with a woman at first sight, but he made such a scene. Oolong, I don’t know what he is thinking.”

Fucang said nothing.

Although he didn't like Hong Yu jumping around in front of him all the time, he was so deeply persecuted by the original owner that he still didn't have any good impressions of that woman.

He couldn't predict what would happen to Kureha after being with her.

Chu Qinghuang sighed softly: "When I saw Duanmu Wuyou today, I was relieved. Things like seizing a body are not common sense. If she has any ideas, I have to make preparations in advance, at least It can ensure that you won’t be wronged again after it happens.”

As for the rest, she wasn't worried.

After all, even if she doesn't have a body like Chu Qinghuang's, as long as she survives the destined catastrophe for a few years, it shouldn't be a problem to return to her own body.

The process may be a little more complicated and require some energy, but she is of noble birth, and there is not much difference between being a princess and a queen.

The only variable to worry about is Fu Cang.

Now that this variable no longer exists, Chu Qinghuang feels that whether or not he can go back is no longer important - anyway, if Duanmu Wuyou doesn't come back, she can't let Chu Qinghuang die like this and leave a mess behind. Xiqi.

As for Dongling.

The people closest to her know who she is now, and it's fine to just let everything go.

Chu Qinghuang put aside her worries and raised her eyes to see a certain shadow guard looking at her for an instant. The tenderness and brilliance in those puppy-like eyes were almost overflowing.

With such a pause on his expression, Chu Qinghuang reached out and knocked on his forehead: "Don't be so moved, I am doing it entirely for myself. After all, with you by my side, my future life will be colorful."

"Subordinate..." Fucang was about to speak, but when he thought of what Chu Qinghuang had just said, he was so annoyed that he immediately changed his words: "I am very happy. No matter who the master is for, it is enough to prove my weight in the master's heart."

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "As long as you are happy."