Chapter 497: Make You My Concubine

And...

Fu Cang thought of his panic that night and didn't dare to do anything.

He watched Chu Qinghuang's body with his eyes and his mind, and he calmly served Chu Qinghuang to bathe her whole body. He didn't dare to look around or think about anything else, and he focused on serving her.

Not long after, Fu Cang washed himself clean and walked out of the bath with Chu Qinghuang in his arms: "Master just woke up, it's not suitable to soak in hot water for too long."

Chu Qinghuang quietly let him serve her throughout the whole process, and said lightly: "Do you think I'm a weak and sickly person?"

"No." Fu Cang's face tightened, and he quickly denied and emphasized, "Master is very healthy, it has nothing to do with being a sickly person, I just want to hold the master."

Chu Qinghuang joked: "Aren't you worried that you can't control yourself?"

Fu Cang pursed his lips and said while wiping her body: "I can bear it."

Tsk, what a cute guy.

Chu Qinghuang hooked one hand around his neck, her voice full of temptation: "Continue to sleep with me tonight, I will make you a concubine tomorrow morning."

Fu Cang paused slightly when he heard this, and then his eyes fell softly on her face: "Master, you are not going to marry me?"

"The wedding ceremony will be set first, and I will give you a status for the time being." Chu Qinghuang said, "So that you will not always serve by my side without a name, which will not only make people speculate, but also have no legitimate identity at the critical moment."

Fu Cang said, "Oh", and his voice was low: "Why is it a concubine?"

"Because of the identity of the Dark Pavilion Shadow Guard, I can only be a concubine at most." Chu Qinghuang pinched his face, "The position of the principal husband is reserved for Fu Cang, the crown prince of Yan State. In this way, I, the queen, can be regarded as having both sides."

Fu Cang looked at her silently: "The concubine is me, and the principal husband is also Is it me?"

"Yes." Chu Qinghuang nodded, "During the day, you can be a reserved and steady, outstanding and dignified emperor and husband, managing the harem for me and assisting me in handling state affairs, and at night you can be a charming and favored 'evil husband'."

As she said, she couldn't help itching again and pinched his face: "What do you think of this arrangement?"

"Very good." Fu Cang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Then don't I still have to learn the art of clones?"

"You still have a lot to learn." Chu Qinghuang snorted, "You have to learn the calmness, self-restraint, and dignity of my father in front of others, and the charming and charming charm of the evil concubine who ruined the country... Don't let me down, otherwise I will banish you to the cold palace and take in three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two emperors——"

Fu Cang suddenly lowered his head to block her mouth.

Chu Qinghuang's voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes were slightly raised, quietly looking at Fu Cang's jealous eyes.

At this time, the two people's mouth-to-mouth action was actually not very charming. It was purely to block her mouth. In addition, Fu Cang directly picked up the wide robe not far away and draped it over the two of them.

He held her all the way back to the bedroom, and had no intention of releasing her lips in the middle.

Even the breathing was felt particularly real.

Until Fu Cang put Chu Qinghuang on the bed, he raised his head, supported his hands on both sides of her body, and looked down at her: "Master, you can't bully me anymore."

"Can't?" Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, "You have the final say?"

Fu Cang suddenly became quiet, and then he didn't know what was poked at his funny point, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Chu Qinghuang narrowed his eyes: "Which sentence makes you feel so funny?"

"Master is worthy of being the daughter of the master." Fu Cang pursed his lips, but the smile remained in the corner of his eyes, "Master also speaks in this tone."

Chu Qinghuang was silent.

Fu Cang's voice softened quickly: "I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life, so I am lucky enough to meet the master in this life."

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "You have said this before."

"You can say it again." Fu Cang said, "This way the master can feel my mood."

"What did you call me?"

"...Nuan Nuan."

"This is your fate in this life." Chu Qinghuang's voice was lazy, and it made people feel particularly at ease in the quiet night. "If you really want to know whether you did good things in your previous life, you can ask Hongyu, maybe he can help you figure it out."

Fu Cang shook his head: "What if he figures out that I was an unforgivable villain in my previous life?"

"No." Chu Qinghuang raised her hand to hook his neck, pressed his head down, and kissed his lips, "If you are an unforgivable villain, you will not have the chance to meet me in this life."