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

Chu Qinghuang didn't sleep all night. He just sat on the bedside and was held by the little shadow guard and slept all night. He also observed the little shadow guard all night long.

Then she came to three conclusions.

First, Fucang's body stopped shivering when he held her, probably because her body was better heated than the quilt.

Second, his body is cold when he sleeps. If it is summer, it should be very comfortable to sleep with him in his arms. The whole body will be cool, and even ice cubes are no longer needed, but if it is winter...

Chu Qinghuang frowned. This palace probably needs more charcoal fire.

Thirdly, if she touched him even slightly, his wariness as a warrior would be awakened immediately, and he would enter a state of alertness and chill. However, he hugged her and slept all night without realizing that such behavior was illegal. .

If Chu Qinghuang hadn't been able to hear what he was saying, he would have almost couldn't help but wonder if all of this was due to man-made calculations?

But judging from his reaction, it probably wasn't the case.

At dawn, Fu Cang opened his eyes after a good night's sleep. His consciousness was still dazed for a moment - it wasn't because he was derelict in his duties, but because as the most powerful shadow guard, he had almost never slept so deeply. .

However, this daze only lasted for a very short time. When he saw his hands tightly holding his master's slender waist, his face turned pale. In the next moment, he flew away from the bed like lightning and knelt on the ground obediently: "This subordinate deserves to die."

Chu Qinghuang stood up without saying a word, stretched his body that was stiff and numb after not moving all night, and said in a calm tone: "Did you sleep soundly while holding me in your arms?"

Fucang pursed his lips tightly and did not dare to raise his head. He still said the same sentence: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"Forget it." Chu Qinghuang rubbed her waist, turned around and walked out, "Wait for me to wash up."

"yes."

…

The maid on duty quickly became busy. Jinlan led the people to serve in an orderly manner. Those who brought water were served, and those who combed their hair were combed. Mingyue ordered people to start preparing breakfast.

After Fucang drank the morning decoction, when Chu Qinghuang came out of the palace, he unexpectedly saw Feng Jinzhi standing at the foot of the stone steps outside the palace.

Although she heard Fucang report Feng Jinzhi's plan last night, she still didn't expect that he would be waiting outside the palace early in the morning with his body still recovering from serious injuries.

The guard stood beside him uneasily, ready to catch his young master who was so weak that he fainted.

"Qinghuang." Feng Jinzhi looked at Chu Qinghuang with burning eyes, "I have something to tell you."

Chu Qinghuang's eyes fell on his face and he looked at it casually.

Feng Jinzhi's appearance was naturally handsome, but against the pale and frail complexion, there was an unreasonable aura that made people feel distressed.

It's a pity that the current Chu Qinghuang has a heart of stone, does not have the same tendency to be abused as the original owner, and has no interest at all in a man who has a beautiful appearance but is surrounded by bad things.

"What do you want to say?" Her voice was cold, revealing the indifference of someone who was thousands of miles away. "I came here early in the morning. It seems that I can't wait, but you seem to have forgotten where this is, and you have forgotten your identity.”

Feng Jin froze.

"In this mansion, I am the only master." Chu Qinghuang's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Don't you know how to salute me when you see me?"

Feng Jinzhi's expression changed suddenly, and she tried her best to suppress the anger rising in her heart. She couldn't help but cursed a bitch in her heart, then forced herself to lower her eyes, and finally began to show weakness: "It was my fault before, Your Highness, could you please stop following me?" I just care?"

Chu Qinghuang's face was expressionless.

"Your Highness seems to have become a different person in the past two days." Feng Jinzhi covered her mouth with her fist and coughed lowly, then looked at Chu Qinghuang sadly, with a hint of questioning in her tone, "Has Your Highness fallen in love with you?" other people?"

Is this the first time the evil person files a complaint?

Chu Qinghuang's eyes were filled with mockery.

"I didn't understand emotions before, and I didn't mean to let down His Highness." Feng Jinzhi lowered her eyes and made a gesture of repentance, "I was just slow and wanted to use a special way to get His Highness's attention and make His Highness like me more. It was only later that I realized I had used the wrong method.”

As he spoke, he lowered his posture more and more: "Your Highness, can you give me another chance?"

"Fucang." Chu Qinghuang tilted her head and asked, "Do you believe what he said?"

Fucang stood beside Chu Qinghuang and replied with lowered eyebrows: "I don't believe it."

At this moment, the familiar voice sounded again: "Scumbag! Scumbag!"

Chu Qinghuang looked up at the sky and frowned. Where did this voice come from?

"Your Highness." Feng Jinzhi pursed her lips and glanced at Fucang with disdain, "He is just a shadow guard with a low status. Your Highness used to hate him the most. Why today..."

"Do you suspect that he gave me ecstasy?"

Chu Qinghuang's words were ironic, but after hearing this, Feng Jinzhi nodded firmly: "It's very possible."

"..." Chu Qinghuang looked at him and was speechless.

Scumbag?

Although she didn't fully understand what these two words meant, she could now imagine that Feng Jinzhi fit the description of "stupid man" very well.

"If there is nothing serious about your health, go back to Wutong Garden and pack your things." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "I will send someone to deliver the divorce letter to you in the afternoon. Leave with the divorce letter as soon as possible. Don’t stay here to hinder me.”

Feng Jinzhi's face froze: "Chu Qinghuang?"

He has been so humbled, and this bitch is still not satisfied?

Chu Qinghuang's face suddenly turned cold: "Kneel down!"

As soon as Feng Jinzhi finished speaking, he heard the wind passing by his ears, and his knee pit was kicked hard.

Bang!

"Ah!" The severe pain hit him, and Feng Jinzhi was kicked to his knees without warning, just like yesterday. The pain of his knees seemed to be broken, which made his eyes black, his face pale, and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

"Young Master!" The guard was shocked and squatted down to support him, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Feng Jinzhi's face was distorted with pain, and he couldn't say a word.

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Fu Cang who returned to his side, his eyes were slightly deep, but he said nothing, and turned away.

Bitch, bitch.

Is this the only sentence you can say after scolding?

The son of a noble family who looks gentle and noble is actually just an uneducated playboy. It's just that his father's identity has packaged him, and he himself only fits the evaluation of being a rotten rag.

...

Feng Jinzhi knelt down and fainted again.

Since the eldest son of the Feng family entered the princess's mansion, he has lived a life of superiority, with unlimited glory and high status. No one in the princess's mansion dares to offend him. Feng Jinzhi is more like a master than Chu Qinghuang, the real master.

However, in the past two days, he seemed to have suddenly been unlucky. He was either beaten with a stick or punished to kneel. He hit a wall in front of Chu Qinghuang again and again. Not only did everyone in the princess's mansion know that he had fallen out of favor, but even the few servants in the backyard who had always been obedient showed a rare expression of surprise after hearing that Feng Jinzhi had hit a wall one after another.

"Has the princess suddenly come to her senses?" A young man in white clothes leaned on a bench by the railing, crossed his legs, shook his head and said, "It seems that the sun has risen from the west."

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