Chapter 504 Feeding
Chu Qinghuang looked calm: "Who said you should be reserved just now?"
"No one said that." Fu Cang picked up the bowl and began to feed it himself, "Nuan Nuan must have heard wrong."
What is reserve?
It cannot be drunk as tea or eaten as food.
I finally got the title of the emperor's side husband, and now I want to learn to be reserved. Is my brain kicked by a donkey?
Chu Qinghuang's expression was extremely calm. The king of a country has a bearing that cannot be offended: "It is disrespectful to call me by my first name. Do you want to get slapped?"
"Your Majesty, I don't want to." Fu Cang calmed down and answered honestly, "The cane that the master brought back last night is still there. I am already a Nuan Nuan person. Even if I have to be punished, I still have to be Nuan Nuan." How can I let others touch my body if I do it myself?”
After saying that, he added without hesitation: "What if Nuannuan misunderstands me and rewards me with a piece of white silk?"
Chu Qinghuang turned to look at him.
Fucang looked at her innocently.
"Tsk." Chu Qinghuang raised her hand and rubbed his head hard, "I have become more and more skillful with my words. I have a way of coaxing people, and I also have a way of blaming people."
"I don't dare," Fucang said in a soft voice, "Master, are you full?"
"Yes." Chu Qinghuang picked up the tea cup and slowly sipped the tea, "You can eat whatever you want. You can eat as much as you like."
Fucang picked up a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Chu Qinghuang.
Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "What to do?"
"In the days when Nuan Nuan fell asleep, I stayed awake to serve Nuan Nuan. I finally waited for Nuan Nuan to wake up. Why don't I reward her for all her hard work?" Fu Cang looked at her with a burning gaze, "Nuan Nuan feeds me."
Chu Qinghuang's expression paused slightly, and her dark eyes fell on his face full of hope: "Fucang."
"Um?"
"Have I spoiled you to the point of confusion?"
"You can still find them in the north and south." Fucang said in a sweet tone, just like a little puppy, "But the master does love me."
Chu Qinghuang sighed.
How could she refuse such a well-behaved and completely temperless guy?
Thinking again about how anxious and worried he was before she woke up, taking care of her without any clothes on, it was indeed a hard work for him.
Tiredness is the second most important thing, but the torment in my heart is really grueling.
Chu Qinghuang couldn't help but feel distressed as she thought about it. She put the tea cup aside, picked up the bowl, and began to feed him like a good wife and mother: "I have never seen someone who is so eager to take credit for serving someone."
"This is not about asking for credit." Fucang took a bite of his porridge and then said, "I am trying to gain benefits for myself."
Chu Qinghuang sneered.
One of them was responsible for feeding and the other was responsible for eating. They were bickering while eating, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.
However, when Yuan Bao walked in and saw this scene, he was suddenly shocked: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty! This... this, this, this..."
"Why are you so surprised?" Chu Qinghuang frowned, "This is a little fun between me and the emperor's husband, no need to make a fuss."
Yuan Bao was reprimanded and quickly lowered his head: "Yes. I have lost my temper, please forgive me."
"What's up?"
"King Ling asks to see you." Yuan Bao reported respectfully, "Yi Zhuang Xiang arrived here a while ago, but I heard that His Majesty was having a meal and didn't let his servants come in to disturb him. He is still standing outside now."
Although he didn't know why King Ling came to see His Majesty early in the morning, he probably came to confirm that His Majesty was safe and sound just like other ministers?
But the ministers came early, and King Ling came a little later.
"That sounds very considerate of me." Chu Qinghuang looked indifferent, "Let him kneel outside and wait. I will see him when I have time."
Yuan Bao was startled and quickly responded, bowing and retreating.
Fucang didn't even frown. He opened his mouth and ate the porridge fed by Chu Qinghuang: "It's delicious."
Chu Qinghuang took a bun with chopsticks and gave it to him. Fucang didn't say anything, opened his mouth and let Chu Qinghuang stuff the bun into his mouth.
The way he was concentrating on enjoying the food at this moment was like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and he was also a beautiful and naive starving ghost.
How could there still be half of the sharp murderous aura of the Shadow Guard?
There was silence in the hall, which was more beautiful than the spring flowers blooming outside. However, for Chu Tianling at this time, he did not feel the baptism of spring at all.
Chu Qinghuang fed her wolf cub until he was seven-tenths full, then he put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't eat too full, it's not good for your stomach."
Fucang was not satisfied yet, so he let out a regretful sigh.
The stomach was almost full, but it was so rare for Her Majesty the Queen to feed her in person. Fucang took the opportunity to make a request: "Nuan Nuan will feed me more often in the future."
Chu Qinghuang looked at him: "Feed with rattan?"
Fucang wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, picked up Chu Qinghuang, and walked to the inner hall: "Of course not."