Chapter 562: Nuannuan, You Don’t Have to Feel Sorry for Me

Fucang quickly left and returned, walked to Chu Qinghuang, took the sachet in her hand, "Stay away from it."

Chu Qinghuang said: "Have you asked someone to investigate?"

"Yes." Fu Cang reached out and hugged her, his calm tone hiding suppressed emotional fluctuations, "Fu Ying went."

Chu Qinghuang reached out and touched his head: "Don't worry, no matter who wants to harm me, it will not be easy to succeed."

"It's my fault." Fucang pursed his lips, "I was so careless that I didn't realize that the danger was right around me. Damn it."

Chu Qinghuang snorted: "You are indeed careless."

Fucang looked down at her: "Punish me."

"How to punish?"

"Ange twisted silk whip, one hundred whips."

Chu Qinghuang asked: "After the beating, are you still alive?"

Fu Cang shook his head: "I can't die."

"Even if you can't die, you will be seriously injured. Does this mean you want me to take care of you?" Chu Qinghuang asked lightly, "Do you want to stay in Ange to recuperate, or do you want me to take care of you in Changming Palace?"

Fucang was speechless.

If he was really seriously injured, he would definitely have to stay in the dark pavilion. How could he let her take care of him? But now that she was pregnant, how could he safely let her out of his sight?

"There is still a gap in Baimi, so don't blame yourself." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "There are preparations for the wedding in the imperial city these two days, and the people who attacked me are just those few. You can tell with a little inspection, and There is no need to make a big fuss and make people panic.”

Fucang was silent and narrowed his eyes.

Chu Qinghuang raised his hand and lifted his chin, looking at him casually: "Don't worry, don't be angry, try to deal with the child in my belly, no matter who it is, I will never let it go easily."

Fu Cang reached out to pick her up and walked to the inner palace: "Let Chu Lingchuan enter the palace. He has good medical skills and is careful and reliable. There is no need to worry about him being bribed."

Chu Qinghuang lazily leaned on his shoulder: "Aren't you worried that he will gain favor and be directly brought into my harem?"

Fucang lowered his head and bit her in dissatisfaction, gently without using any force, "If Nuan Nuan really wants to admit him into the harem, I have no objection."

"Have you thought about it?"

"No." Fu Cang shook his head, his voice was steady and strong, "I would rather see you safe than having one more person in the harem."

Chu Qinghuang smiled faintly and said nothing.

Fu Cang's eyebrows softened a little, and she put Chu Qinghuang on the bed, knelt down on one knee and took off her shoes, "Have a good sleep, he should be here soon."

"Huh?" Chu Qinghuang raised an eyebrow, "Have you already informed him?"

Fu Cang nodded: "I don't trust the hospital."

Although most of the imperial doctors are loyal, as long as one or two are bribed, the entire imperial hospital will not make people feel at ease.

Chu Qinghuang's voice was light: "Before, I always felt that I had to be merciful and merciful, and I didn't need to take it to heart. But it's obvious that they don't agree with me."

Fucang remained silent.

He wants to kill people now, wants to get rid of all the troubles, and let all those with evil intentions go to see the King of Hell in advance, so that he can no longer cause trouble around them.

He had deployed one defense after another inside and outside Changming Palace, but in the end he was still negligent.

"Fucang." Chu Qinghuang seemed to know what he was thinking, "Just do whatever you want, but since the palace maid just now has been punished, let her live. The other people involved, Let them die quickly after finding out the truth.”

Fucang pursed his lips and hummed softly.

His eyes fell on her eyebrows, Fu Cang lowered his head and kissed her face: "I will imprison him for the time being to accumulate blessings for the child."

Chu Qinghuang smiled, raised a hand and hooked his neck: "I'll let you have some sex tonight."

Fucang was stunned.

"Relieve your anger." Chu Qinghuang said, "It's not good to hold it in your heart."

Fu Cang frowned: "What did Nuannuan say? Even if I have anger in my heart, I should vent it on those damned people."

"Yes, I know." Chu Qinghuang's tone became gentler, "But you really don't want to?"

Fucang was suddenly speechless.

He really wanted to, but her health didn't allow it for the time being, and since he was so derelict in his duties, he should go to the dark pavilion to receive punishment.

"Take care of me and take a bath tonight. If I see any bruises on your body that shouldn't appear, I will divorce you." Chu Qinghuang's voice was light, but full of toughness and irresistibility, "Don't think that I have a bad temper. Okay, you can make trouble with Tai Sui. If you dare to disobey, you will definitely regret it. "

Fucang's expression changed: "Although I am now the emperor's wife, I am still the commander of the Ange. If the commander neglects his duties, he should shoulder his own responsibilities. Nuan Nuan does not need to feel bad for me."

"I don't feel sorry for you." Chu Qinghuang said, "It's just that you should know that if the queen's husband has scars on his body, it will affect his appearance and even fall out of favor."

Fu Cang frowned, thinking about what kind of punishment could leave no scars on his body.

His life was going too smoothly during this period, and he was so pampered that he could ignore hidden dangers at any time. His alertness was much lower than before, and he needed some pain to remind him of his duty as the commander of the Shadow Guard.