Chapter 455 You Are Really Not Greedy

"Xiqi Dark Pavilion was established not long ago, and the mechanism is not perfect. If you have any ideas, please tell me and we will discuss it together." Chu Qinghuang's voice was very calm, but I don't know if it was because of the layer of mist. There is always a soft feeling when listening to it, "At least it can extend the life of the shadow guards. Otherwise, it is not cost-effective to spend so much time and money to train the shadow guards who only have a few years of golden life."

Fucang thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "Master is right. If you want to prolong your life, you have to start with the training mechanism. You can't overexert your physical strength and diet..."

"You have time to draw up a brochure for me. Write it in detail and I will read it slowly."

Fucang paused slightly and responded respectfully: "Yes."

"As long as you think it is reasonable, you can mention it with confidence and boldness. I will never think that you are using your power for personal gain."

Fucang turned around to face Chu Qinghuang, holding her hand, "Master loves me, I know."

Chu Qinghuang looked at him without saying a word.

"I have nothing to repay in this life. I only wish to pledge myself to you in this life and serve my master all my life." Fu Cang kissed her hand devoutly, like a pet coquettishly. "I also hope that in the next life, I will wear a grass ring and serve as a pawn for my master." I act like a cow and a horse to repay my master for his kindness."

"It's not just a promise for this life, but also a promise for the next life?" Chu Qinghuang's eyes fell on the top of his head, "You are really not greedy."

Fucang smiled: "If the master is willing, I want to decide the master's life in advance. No matter how many reincarnations there are, I want to be by the master's side."

It's a pity that the past and present lives may be just talk. Mortals have never died, so who knows whether there will be an afterlife?

Even if there is an afterlife, the future will probably be forgotten. The wish for the next life is just a wish.

Chu Qinghuang patted his head: "The water is almost cold. Come out quickly after washing."

With that said, he turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After Fucang finished taking a bath, he got up, wiped himself clean, put on a loose robe and walked into the inner hall, and got into bed without saying a word.

"What?"

Fucang looked at her innocently: "My subordinate is sleepy."

Chu Qinghuang looked at the shadow under his eyes and knew: "How long have you not slept?"

"Two days." Fu Cang turned around and lay on the bed, "Master, you can take a look at my legs. The inside is red and swollen. It has been worn and swollen from riding horses for too long."

Chu Qinghuang opened her robe and took a look. Sure enough, there was a circle of redness and swelling. She didn't notice it when she took off her clothes just now, but now it became more obvious after being soaked in water.

"You deserve it." Chu Qinghuang sneered, "You finished the urgent things late, can't you take it easy when you come back? I don't limit when you must come back."

"It's my fault. I was in such a hurry to see the master that I couldn't take any time to rest." Fu Cang raised his head and kissed Chu Qinghuang, admitting his mistake tenderly, "Fortunately, you can buy horses along the way, otherwise even if I have such good physical strength, Even the horses can’t bear it.”

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "You also know that the horse can't bear it?"

Fucang reached out and hugged Chu Qinghuang's waist, burying his head in her belly, "When I went there, I didn't feel much because I was worried about food and grass. When I came back, I was alone. I wished I could put on my wings and fly back to see my master, so I didn't even bother to rest. Don’t you want to see me sooner, Master?”

Chu Qinghuang's tone was calm: "I really didn't think much about it. After all, I recently met a man. He is quite handsome, knowledgeable, humble and polite. Except for his martial arts skills, he is not as good as you in other aspects..."

Fu Cang pursed his lips and looked at her innocently. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips: "Master, are you talking about the young master Yu who was beaten with a cane for fifteen times?"

Chu Qinghuang was silent: "..."

"He is too proud. He can be a minister, but cannot be anything else." Fucang's voice was calm and calm, "He is not as obedient as me and not as docile as me. He will definitely not be in line with the master's wishes."

"You know again?"

"My subordinates guessed it." Fucang said innocently and couldn't help but laugh, "Master said it himself before. If you want me to believe him, he even married me and we can't be separated in this life."

Chu Qinghuang's tone was calm: "You are quite well-informed." Even Yu Qiubai knew that he had been beaten with fifteen strokes of a stick.

Fucang was silent for a moment, then knelt down and stood up, and explained obediently: "My subordinates did not place any help around the master, but they only found out after listening to some people's discussions in the imperial city when they came back."

"It's been so long, and people are still talking about it?"

Fucang said: "There is not much discussion in restaurants and teahouses anymore, but there are still people in places where there are many aunts and six wives happily chatting about this matter."

Chu Qinghuang hummed, without comment.

Fucang narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then asked casually: "Master, do you have a good impression of Yu Qiubai?"