Chapter 567 Don’t Resist My Words

That's true.

Fucang originally didn't like the identity of the Prince of Yanguo. Firstly, he had never lived in Yanguo. The Shadow Guard's understanding was different from ordinary people, and he didn't have the feeling of being ecstatic after knowing his life experience. Secondly, he had never lived in Yanguo. He didn't want to leave Chu Qinghuang's side, no matter in any capacity or for any reason.

So when he first learned about his life experience, he rejected the identity of Prince of Yanguo from the bottom of his heart.

But at this moment, he was grateful to Yan Guo for giving him such a beautiful face.

"Yan Kingdom has a small territory and weak national power, but it is a geomantic treasure land for beauties." Chu Qinghuang sighed, and her eyes fell on his face, "Your face is fortunate to be a shadow guard. If you had grown up in Yan Kingdom, It’s hard to say that it was given to someone as a gift by the ambitious Northern Xinjiang royal family.”

The most important thing is that she found that Fucang's mentality is really stable. This is probably the biggest advantage of Shadow Guard. He is not easily tempted by fame and fortune. His disadvantage is that he is stubborn, does not know how to adapt, and is prone to low self-esteem in the early stage.

But it's pretty good now.

When Fucang heard Chu Qinghuang's words, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but guess: "If we are destined, there is no way I will be delivered to you in the end."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows.

"Really." Fu Cang said with a smile, "I am destined to belong to Nuan Nuan.

Chu Qinghuang felt it made sense and nodded slowly.

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of Fucang's father, the father who only had blood ties but no emotions.

The Yan Kingdom does produce beauties. When Fucang's father was given to Xie Jin, luckily Xie Jin already had someone he liked, otherwise he would have been destroyed by someone. If this is the case, where will Fucang still exist thirty years later?

Therefore, the fate that is destined to exist cannot be escaped no matter what.

"You go to sleep for a while." Fu Cang stood up, "I'm going to see the results of Fu Ying's investigation."

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Come back early."

"yes."

"Don't abuse yourself." Chu Qinghuang warned, "If you dare to disobey me, you will be thrown into the cold palace and you will not be allowed to set foot in Changming Palace for three years."

Fucang's expression paused slightly and he looked at her innocently: "Nuan Nuan is teaching me to evade responsibility?"

"This is teaching you to be obedient and be an obedient little wolf cub." Chu Qinghuang said, "Don't resist my words."

An obedient little wolf cub?

Fucang thought about this statement, feeling strange and sweet for a moment.

He couldn't help but want to correct: "Nuan Nuan, everyone knows that wolves are the most ferocious and bloodthirsty animals."

"What?" Chu Qinghuang knocked on his forehead, "Do you want to rebel?"

"Don't dare." Fu Cang grabbed her hand and kissed it, "You rest first, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he added: "I won't abuse myself, don't worry Nuannuan."

Chu Qinghuang hummed before letting him leave.

After Fucang left, Chu Qinghuang leaned on the bedside alone, enjoying the quiet atmosphere and thinking about the whole story.

The Queen Mother was trapped in the palace. There were informants outside her palace, so there was no chance of arranging these dirty tricks. Besides, King Xuan was demoted to a commoner and was imprisoned. Although he was not allowed to be free, at least his life was safe.

Princess Xuan, Princess Yu, lives a quiet life with her child. Even though she is not as prosperous and wealthy as before, she still has enough food and clothing.

If it was really their fault, he would have stepped into the gate of hell.

So they are unlikely.

Chu Tianyin is dead.

Chu Tianzheng and Concubine Duan also lost their power and were imprisoned. Concubine Duan's mother clan has no one. Who sent this newly promoted imperial doctor?

"Your Majesty." Yuan Bao walked in and stood outside the dragon screen with his eyebrows lowered, "Do you need more water?"

Chu Qinghuang came back to her senses: "No need."

"yes."

"My servant transferred Ying'er to the Clothing Bureau. Does your Majesty think it's okay?"

Chu Qinghuang said: "Ask her to come over."

"yes."

Yuan Bao ordered people to pass on Ying'er.

Ying'er, who had just been punished, turned pale with fright when she heard the summons, but she didn't dare to delay at all. She hurried over and was about to kneel down when she heard the majestic voice of Her Majesty the Queen: "Come in."

Ying'er answered yes and walked into the inner hall with her head lowered.

"What kind of person is the young imperial physician who is talking to you?"

Ying'er froze in panic, thought for a moment, and then replied tremblingly: "He... he is very good-looking, slave... I have never seen this before..."

"How old are you?"

"Two...around twenty."

"Think about what he looks like."

Looks?

Nervously, Ying'er tried hard to recall the appearance of the imperial doctor in her mind. She had a handsome and delicate face with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes.

He has a gentle smile that makes people lose their guard easily.

But when you don't smile, you feel aloof and cold.

Ying'er hesitated: "He has black hair, and he feels... he feels very deep..."

"Okay." Chu Qinghuang waved his hand, "Please step back."

Ying'er felt uneasy, not sure if His Majesty was dissatisfied with what she said, but she didn't dare to say anything more and just bowed politely and left.

Chu Qinghuang frowned impatiently, she probably knew who it was.