After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

When Hong Yu was called over, his steps were brisk and his expression was excited: "Your Highness summoned me at this hour, do you want me to sleep with you?"

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him silently: "What's in your little head all day long?"

"It's all about Your Highness." Hong Yu answered fluently, with an extremely serious tone, "If Your Highness wants me to sleep with you, I will go back and prepare. I will pick some flowers to bathe, wash myself fragrantly, and let Your Highness ravage me to my heart's content..."

"You and Fu Cang go to the Ling family."

Ah?

Hongyu's voice hitched, and his eyes turned slightly, looking at Fu Cang standing beside Chu Qinghuang, "What are you going to do at the Ling family?"

"To get the key to the Ling family's warehouse."

Hongyu frowned: "I am powerless..."

"Chu Tianzheng offended me today and was awarded fifty court sticks when he returned to the palace. Do you want to be like him?"

Hongyu's face changed, and he took two steps back in an instant: "I don't want to go with Fu Cang."

"Then who do you want to go with?"

"I'll go by myself." Hongyu scratched his head, "After I get the key, can His Highness pamper me more?"

Chu Qinghuang didn't say anything.

Fu Cang looked at him coldly.

"You should be rewarded for your merit." Hongyu curled her lips, "Do you want to let others work in vain?"

Chu Qinghuang pondered for a moment: "If you don't want to go, then I will go with Fu Cang-"

"Who said I don't want to?" Hongyu's face changed slightly, and he quickly changed his words to express his loyalty, "I am willing to go through life and death for His Highness, go through fire and water, and die without hesitation!"

Chu Qinghuang looked at him with a subtle look in his eyes, without any expression.

"Who made His Highness a beautiful and kind fairy?" Hongyu curled his lips and glared at Fu Cang, "Let's go, you annoying guy."

It's really annoying to monopolize His Highness's favor.

Fu Cang bowed and left, and turned around and walked out with Hongyu.

Chu Qinghuang looked at the backs of the two people leaving, sat alone for a while, and got up and walked out.

It's been a long time since she came to Wutong Garden. Since Feng Jinzhi was divorced, she has only come once, but she was stopped by Hongyu and others before entering the house, because they didn't want her to see dirty things.

I came here on a whim tonight, but I didn't expect to see such a scene.

In the wide courtyard, lights were dotted on both sides. Shen Zhongjin sat on a chair with his legs crossed, holding a whip in his hand, and said lazily: "Ling Xiaonu, crawl here."

Chu Qinghuang paused and stood in the shadow of the courtyard gate, watching a figure crawling on the ground. Judging from his figure, he was already in a mess. It was completely unrecognizable that he was the eldest son of the Ling family who was arrogant and wanted to tame Chu Qinghuang under his feet. Judging from his appearance, most of his face was covered by messy hair. At first glance, I'm afraid even his biological parents wouldn't recognize who he was.

He was crawling with his arms supporting him... He was really crawling, his wrists were weak, and his feet were still dragging heavy shackles. Every step he took seemed to exhaust his strength.

Chu Qinghuang watched silently, his expression cold, not because of his overflowing sympathy, but just disgust.

Those who want to humiliate others will always be humiliated by others.

Today, Ling Jingruo is still the high and mighty son of the Ling family. He still treats human life as worthless, tests poison on the maids in the mansion again and again, and satisfies his perverted hobbies in his special room.

He even fantasizes again and again without self-awareness, making the high and mighty eldest princess crawl at his feet.

So his current situation is entirely his own fault.

Chu Qinghuang looked at him coldly as he crawled on the ground like an ant. She thought that the son of the Ling family, who enjoyed torturing others, should maintain the pride that the son of the Ling family should have when he was being tortured. She did not expect that he would be tamed so quickly and really crawl on the ground like a dog.

"Your Highness." Chu Lingchuan walked down the corridor and saw Chu Qinghuang standing at the gate. He spoke softly, "It's so late, Your Highness, you haven't rested yet?"

Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "No hurry."

Chu Lingchuan hummed, his eyes fell on the courtyard, and his voice was indifferent, "I have nothing to do these two days, so I can do all the things that Master Ling has always wanted to do but hasn't had time to do. It can be regarded as fulfilling his wish before he dies."

He paused, "The picture is not very good, Your Highness, please don't look at him."

Chu Qinghuang was indeed not interested in looking at him. His eyes fell on Shen Zhongjin: "You don't have to waste too much energy on him. When you're done playing, just get rid of him and send the body to the Ling family. Don't dirty my mansion."

"Yes." Chu Lingchuan nodded, his eyes fell on Chu Qinghuang's face, "Your Highness."

"Hmm?"

"Is Fu Cang out on a mission?"

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "Hmm."

Chu Lingchuan was silent for a moment: "Your Highness seems to be a little special to him."

Chu Qinghuang looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

"If Your Highness likes him," Chu Lingchuan hesitated, "I'm afraid his identity will be a problem."

Chu Qinghuang looked at him expressionlessly: "You think too much."

Chu Lingchuan: "..." Did he misunderstand?

Like?

Chu Qinghuang frowned and walked back to Dongshang Pavilion alone. She kept thinking about these two words in her heart until Fu Cang came back and handed her the key. She came back to her senses.

Looking at Fu Cang's handsome and gentle face, she thought to herself that Fu Cang was just her shadow guard, loyal to her, and she gave him her trust. How could she like him?