Half an hour later, Fucang returned to the princess mansion.

He walked to the window and paused for a moment. There was no movement in the dormitory. He opened the window very gently and slipped in like a gust of wind. He was about to go back to bed when he suddenly heard a cold question: "It's late at night." Yes, where have you gone?"

Fu Cang's body stiffened, and the next moment he was kneeling in front of the bed: "This subordinate deserves to die."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Chu Qinghuang slowly sat up from the bed and ordered: "Hold the lamp."

Fu Cang stood up and lit a lamp, turned around and knelt down again.

Chu Qinghuang leaned on the edge of the bed, her eyebrows as cold as snow: "What are you doing up so late at night?"

Fucang was silent for a moment: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"You know my temper." Chu Qinghuang frowned, "I don't have the patience to ask you over and over again."

Fucang pursed his lips: "My subordinate went to Prince Jin's Mansion."

The third prince Chu Tianyin was named King of Jin.

Chu Qinghuang asked: "Why are you going to Prince Jin's Mansion?"

"...I did something." Fucang lowered his head and said, "This subordinate left his side without permission from his master, and also offended his master. This subordinate deserves to die."

Chu Qinghuang looked at his respectful and docile attitude, and after pondering for a moment, she roughly guessed what he had done.

As her personal bodyguard, his act of leaving without authorization tonight was just dereliction of duty, but his daring to touch her sleeping area was considered treason, and according to the rules, it was punishable by death.

However, this man had only been out of the sea of ​​misery for a few days. Naturally, Chu Qinghuang would not punish him with the harsh punishments in the dark pavilion. He only said lightly: "Since you don't want to sleep, just kneel here."

With that said, she lay down on the bed again.

Fucang raised his eyes and glanced at her, then lowered his eyes, kneeling as silently as a shadow, even the sound of his breathing was almost suppressed into nothingness. He looked tame and well-behaved, without the ferocity and cruelty of killing people at all.

His Highness is really much gentler than before, he thought to himself.

He made such a big mistake tonight, and he just kneeled down as punishment? If it were in the past, the punishment would not stop until he was beaten until his skin was torn apart and he was dying.

Um?

Chu Qinghuang's eyebrows moved slightly, gentle?

Even though she was punished to kneel down, you still think she is gentle?

Well, given that his previous life was too miserable, Chu Qinghuang said that he could understand his thoughts, but in this way, it seemed that he couldn't even bear to let him kneel.

So Chu Qinghuang didn't embarrass herself and quickly followed her heart: "Kneel down for half an hour and calculate the time by yourself."

"yes."

There was only one light in the inner hall, and the light was a bit dim. Kneeling for half an hour was not difficult for the shadow person, and it was no different from hiding alone in a corner.

Fu Cang remembered the order and secretly counted the time.

Half an hour later, he raised his head and glanced at Chu Qinghuang. Her Royal Highness the Princess had her eyes closed and seemed to have fallen asleep. Her sleeping Highness looked more and more beautiful, with porcelain white and flawless skin, so tender that she could squeeze water out of her eyes. .

The eyelashes are very long and curled, making her look a little colder for no reason.

Fu Cang got up and went to the back to wash himself from head to toe and changed into clean black clothes before returning to the palace. He stood in front of the couch and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should sleep on the brocade couch or sleep on His Highness's bed.

He soon made his decision.

Fu Cang quietly walked into the inner room, his body as light as catkins, and lay down next to Chu Qinghuang gently.

He was still sleeping in a standard and obedient sleeping position with his hands on his abdomen. But when he fell asleep, he couldn't help but move towards a warm place.

Hugging his slender waist and smelling the familiar reassuring breath, Fu Cang quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Qinghuang opened her eyes, glanced at his hand, and quickly closed her eyes as if nothing happened.

She didn't know exactly what he did tonight, and she didn't bother to question him, but she knew that Fucang going to Prince Jin's Mansion was definitely not a good thing for Chu Tianyin. In the final analysis, the reason should be that she was there today. The assassination of the Wen family.

This guy is out for revenge.

The night passed quickly.

The first half of the night passed in a busy manner, and the second half of the night was even shorter, because the gate of Yinshi Palace had been opened and the ministers had begun to go to court one after another.

Chu Qinghuang only slept for less than two hours.

The Hong family was still in custody, evidence needed to be submitted, and many things needed to be dealt with urgently. She didn't have much time to rest.

After getting up to wash up, Fu Cang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes as he waited for her to change clothes. When the two of them stepped out of the Dongshang Pavilion, news came from outside that something had happened in Prince Jin's Mansion!

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