Chapter 500 The Emperor's Concubine

How could Fucang be nervous? He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

At this moment, he finally understood what sweet torture was.

It can really kill someone.

With a helpless groan, he grabbed her wanton hand and begged for mercy: "Master, I will stay up as long as I sleep. I am very sleepy now. Master, can you let me sleep for a while?"

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment: "Bitter flesh trick?"

"No." Fu Cang shook his head, "It's true. In addition to serving the master personally and reviewing some important memorials for the master, I also have to deal with some ministers outside who are trying to break into the palace. I can't sleep for even an hour a day. I hope the master has mercy. Me, let me have a good sleep."

Poor Fucang, if he hadn't been concerned about Chu Qinghuang's newly awakened body, he would have been pounced on by a hungry wolf by now. How could he tolerate her repeated teasing?

Chu Qinghuang sighed, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

He placed his hand on her forehead, and his intimate gestures were enough to express his thoughts and worries over the past few days, as well as all his happiness.

After all, Chu Qinghuang still felt sorry for him. She really teased him to the point where she couldn't control herself and wanted to see him suffer.

The two of them had been arguing for such a long time, and it was actually not far from dawn. Chu Qinghuang pulled the quilt over and covered him: "Go to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore."

Fu Cang hummed, suppressed his restlessness, hugged the person tightly, closed his eyes and slept.

In fact, I couldn't sleep at all.

The place covered by the robe had already shown signs of raising its head. Fucang relied on his extremely strong self-control to suppress his wolf nature. Now he finally coaxed Chu Qinghuang to let him go. Fucang could only do it on his own. Slowly calm down the body's reaction.

Poor Yuan Bao has been standing outside waiting to go in and change His Majesty's bedding, but he hasn't heard His Majesty calling for someone for a long time. He silently looked up at the lonely night sky and couldn't help muttering in his heart. It's true that youth is good, Your Majesty. So long lasting...

In this way, we suffered all the way until dawn.

The palace door was opened, Yuan Bao quickly turned his head and saw Fucang's handsome and steady face: "Lord Fucang."

"Your Majesty, get up and go to court. You can be served by others."

"Yes. The slave is coming right now."

Fucang turned around and walked into the inner hall, quietly looking at Chu Qinghuang who was leaning on the bedside, and looked at her carefully for a while, "Master has been sleeping for these days, and his complexion seems to have gotten better, as if he had just absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. of."

"Flattery so early in the morning."

"No." Fucang shook his head, his eyes still falling on Chu Qinghuang's face, "I'm serious, if master doesn't believe it, you can let Yuan Bao come in and take a look."

Chu Qinghuang didn't need Yuan Bao to come in and take a look. She stood up and walked to the bronze mirror. She looked at the bright and refined face in the mirror and raised her eyebrows slightly. The person in the mirror also raised their eyebrows.

"You seem to be right." Chu Qinghuang raised his hand and touched his face. The touch was obviously more delicate and smooth. "What's the reason for this? Is it because I haven't seen the sun these days?"

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

"Your Majesty." Yuan Bao came in with several palace servants and stood outside the screen, bowing to wait. "I am a servant to serve Your Majesty."

Chu Qinghuang turned around and glanced at them: "Come in."

"yes."

"Consecrate Fucang as the emperor's husband. Later you will draft the decree and lead people to pack up a palace to use as the emperor's husband's residence."

"Yes." Yuan Bao turned around and saluted Fucang, "See you, Mr. Huang Fu, congratulations to Mr. Huang Fu!"

Other palace people followed and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty the Emperor's husband, congratulations to the Emperor's husband!"

Fu Cang said calmly: "No need to be polite, just serve His Majesty."

"yes."

This night in Changming Palace passed peacefully, but it was clear that there was no peace inside and outside the palace.

Not long after Chu Qinghuang woke up, there were a group of old ministers outside who were anxious to see him. They knelt outside the Changming Palace and shouted: "I'll pay your respects to Your Majesty! Long live, long live, long live your Majesty the Queen!"

Chu Qinghuang was washing up when she heard the voice: "Yuanbao, go out and comfort yourself."

"yes."

Not long after, the young ministers headed by Chu Xuance and Wen Zhan also came. They knelt behind a group of veteran ministers and saluted and said hello: "I am here to see Her Majesty the Queen. Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"

Yes, a swarm of bees came to Changming Palace.

After washing, Chu Qinghuang's clothes were taken care of by Fucang. After taking care of her robes and appearance, Chu Qinghuang turned around and walked out.

Standing on the steps of the palace, she looked at the crowded group of ministers in front of her and said in a calm and majestic tone: "I have been feeling a little unwell for the past few days, which worries all of you. Please stay safe."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Queen!"

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