Chapter 566 At Least You Have a Pretty Face

As a shadow guard who should be taciturn, Fu Cang used to talk very little, and of course, he didn't have that many mental activities.

At first, he just occasionally thought about how he would die.

Later, when the development of things was completely different from what he expected, he would have some doubts in his heart, or some wrong guesses - the reason why it was called wrong guesses was that the facts later proved that his guesses were wrong.

Later...

Fu Cang recalled every bit of his time with his master. Those long-lost memories are now irrelevant. The important thing is that after establishing a relationship with his master... did he think about things he shouldn't think about?

Did he have some thoughts that went beyond the limit?

Did he have any unreasonable thoughts that were enough to be tortured to death at that time?

The answer is yes.

Fu Cang sat on the bed and couldn't help thinking, should he find a place where no one was tonight to reflect on himself?

No wonder the master always said that he was interesting and sometimes cute, but he really couldn't figure out what was interesting and cute about him.

That's it.

Fu Cang moaned softly and raised his hand to rub his face. He felt incredible and messy.

Can you hear other people's thoughts?

Fu Cang pondered. This is indeed a magic weapon to win. He can answer the prisoners accurately. No matter how the prisoners shout, the answers in their hearts will not lie.

However, he soon thought of the time when the emperor was in power. The queen mother, the queen, Concubine Duan, and all the princes and princesses were more or less hostile to the master. Concubine Duan, the biological mother, did not regard the master as a daughter at all. The master would be very sad, right?

Oh, no.

Nuan Nuan's biological father is the master, and her biological mother is the master's wife. The master and the master's wife really love this daughter and pamper her in their hearts. It doesn't matter whether those insignificant people like or hate her.

Thinking of this, the tight heart slowly let go.

Fu Cang sighed faintly. After thinking about it, he still felt that this ability was a bit mysterious.

How can the thoughts in my mind be heard by others without making any sound?

Chu Qinghuang supported her chin with one hand and looked at him quietly, "It seems that you have thought of the correct answer."

Fu Cang raised his eyes, his gaze was subtle.

Chu Qinghuang raised her lips and smiled: "How does it feel?"

"Very wonderful." Fu Cang frowned, "Does this mean that I can't hide from Nuannuan? All my thoughts in my heart can't be hidden from Nuannuan... Well, what kind of superpower is this? Mind-reading?"

Chu Qinghuang said leisurely: "The word 'peek' is not used well."

Fu Cang changed the word: "Mind-reading."

Chu Qinghuang shook her head: "It's better to call it mind-listening."

"...Oh, yes, it should be listening instead of watching." Fu Cang nodded, agreeing with Chu Qinghuang's statement, "But it means the same thing."

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "Yeah."

"It feels a little unreal." Fu Cang wiped his face, "Can Nuannuan hear everyone's thoughts?"

"Not necessarily." Chu Qinghuang said, "Maybe the thoughts of the closest people can't be heard."

Fu Cang said: "I'm not Nuannuan's closest person."

"Indeed not." Chu Qinghuang pinched his face, "You are my sweetheart, my beloved."

Fu Cang's handsome face was slightly red, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, thinking silently in his heart, Nuannuan is also my beloved.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Fu Cang was puzzled, "What are you angry about?"

"Angry that I have been hiding it from you and secretly listening to your thoughts."

Fu Cang was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "If it is because of this special ability that makes Nuan Nuan find me interesting, and then promotes the relationship between us that is stronger than gold, I think this is my luck."

At that moment, Chu Qinghuang felt that a soft spot in her heart was deeply touched.

Compared to her complete control over Fu Cang, Fu Cang's willingness to hand over his fate, loyalty and emotional dominance to her is more moving.

"I really think I am lucky." Fu Cang stretched out his hand and held Chu Qinghuang in his arms, his voice soft and full of relief, "If Nuan Nuan didn't have such an ability, how could someone as dull and boring as me attract Nuan Nuan?"

Chu Qinghuang thought for a while: "At least you still have a good-looking face."