Chapter 563 Virtuous and Generous

Unfortunately, Chu Qinghuang could clearly hear what Fu Cang was thinking.

She even wanted to teach him a lesson herself.

You can’t listen to me no matter what you say, right? Is your mind so confused that it makes no sense?

"Pour me a cup of tea." Chu Qinghuang sat up and leaned against the bed. "I feel a little uncomfortable. I don't know if it's because of the musk."

Mingyue just walked in with freshly brewed tea. After hearing this, she immediately took out the teacup and poured tea.

Fu Cang's expression changed, "What's wrong with you?"

"Upset." Chu Qinghuang frowned, "Unhappy."

Fucang sat on the edge of the bed: "Are you hungry?"

Chu Qinghuang shook his head.

Mingyue quickly brought a cup of tea, and Fu Cang took it and blew it carefully. He took a sip first and tested the temperature before bringing it to Chu Qinghuang's mouth.

"Give me the tea you drank." Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, "Does it mean I drank your saliva?"

Fu Cang was silent for a moment and looked at her innocently: "We have already kissed, do you still dislike me in Nuannuan?"

"It's not that I dislike it." Chu Qinghuang lowered his head and took a sip, "I just thought this tea might be poisonous..."

Plop.

Mingyue knelt down with a pale face: "I don't dare, this slave! I beg your majesty to see clearly!"

As soon as the words fell, the inner hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Fucang turned to look at her without saying a word, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"I was joking just now, it has nothing to do with you." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "Please step back first, there is no need to wait here for the time being."

"Yes." Mingyue retreated in cold sweat.

Chu Qinghuang and Fucang looked at each other, then smiled in unison, and the depressing atmosphere gradually dissipated.

"Okay, it's just that little thing that made everyone frightened." Chu Qinghuang finished drinking tea and patted his head, "Except for the culprit behind this matter, I don't want to pursue anyone else. , you don’t have to take it to heart, otherwise I will be angry.”

Fucang pursed his lips: "I know the master loves me, but..."

"People are born in sorrow and die in happiness." Chu Qinghuang sighed, "This time is a warning to you, and also a warning to myself. Never ignore the hidden dangers around you at any time, but you don't have to go too far. Nervous, my nerves are tense all day long, making everyone on tenterhooks.”

Fucang sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his arms to hold Chu Qinghuang in his arms: "Whoever dares to have evil intentions towards you, I will make him pay the price."

Chu Qinghuang let him hold her quietly, feeling that it felt good to be cared for by someone. In fact, in this world, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, no matter how strong a person is, they cannot resist the tenderness and care from the one they love.

Chu Qinghuang is no exception.

Thinking of her former lofty ambitions, Chu Qinghuang spoke in a relaxed tone: "At the beginning, I made an oath to be a queen who commands the power of the country. I don't want any love, and I will never indulge in tenderness and sweetness. Let all men in the world surrender to me. At your feet is the ambition that a queen should have.”

Fucang was slightly surprised, and for a moment he thought her idea was great: "Nuan Nuan has indeed made all the men in the world submit to her feet."

"But I still can't escape the influence of tenderness and sweetness." Chu Qinghuang smiled, "I once wanted to have three thousand beauties in the harem, but you ruined them all."

Fucang was dissatisfied: "I alone can't compare to three thousand beauties?"

"Of course it's not worth it." Chu Qinghuang closed her eyes and imagined the scene surrounded by three thousand beauties in her mind, "Some are good at piano, some are good at chess, some are good at dancing, some are good at singing, and some are good at painting... As for the types , Well, there can be a gentleman type, a romantic and suave type, a charming and seductive type, a cold and aloof type, and a charming and delicate young man type. With three thousand beautiful men gathered together, there are absolutely all kinds of styles and manners. "

Listening to this, Fu Cang actually began to fantasize about all the beautiful men she mentioned, and then said in a strange way: "If Nuan Nuan really wants it, I can find all kinds of beautiful men in the world for you, build a huge golden cage, and put them there." All locked in a golden cage, only Nuannuan can watch."

Chu Qinghuang was surprised: "Is this true?"

"Seriously." Fucang nodded, "But they can only stay in the golden cage. Nuan Nuan is not allowed to get close to them. If you want to see whoever performs painting, you can bring out the one who is good at painting. If you want to see whoever dances, just pick out the one who is good at painting. Let Nuan Nuan watch the same talent every day, so you will feel fresh every day and won’t get bored.”

Chu Qinghuang didn't speak for a long time.

"What do you think of Nuannuan?"

"You are so virtuous and generous." Chu Qinghuang stepped back from his embrace, "Fucang, should I praise you?"

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