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

The emperor first sent Luo Feng to the imperial concubine, then summoned the prime minister's legitimate son and several clan disciples into the palace for interrogation, and then several people were dragged out and beaten fifty times.

The emperor's anger was like thunder from the sky, causing a tremor inside and outside the palace.

All the princes and ministers were secretly inquiring about what happened. Chu Qinghuang, who had already returned to the eldest princess's palace, had already forgotten everything. She returned to the bedroom to bathe and change clothes, and had a sumptuous dinner with Fucang. , then holding a cup of tea in hand, he sat on the brocade couch in front of the window and drank tea leisurely.

Fucang stood aside, as silent as a shadow in the past, but today he always cast his eyes on Chu Qinghuang's face from time to time, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qinghuang noticed his unusual gaze and asked lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Fucang pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess." Young Hong Yu's voice came from outside, with a soft tone, "I'm here to pay your respects to Your Highness."

Fu Cang's eyes turned cold, and the aura around him suddenly dropped.

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him, turned his head slightly and looked at Hong Yu who came uninvited.

"Your Highness, Princess, do you think my outfit looks good?" The young man was dressed in a red robe, which made him look beautiful. He was obviously a young man, but at this moment he was even more gorgeous than a woman. "Does Your Highness like my outfit?" dress up?"

"Yes, it's quite beautiful." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "How much do the clothes cost?"

The young man's expression froze and he said with a smile: "It's so tacky to ask for money."

"Tacky?" Chu Qinghuang raised an eyebrow, "Your clothes were given to you by a god who is not tacky in the world?"

"...That's not true." Hong Yu coughed lightly, "I just spent some money casually... Well, I went to the casino last night and won a little money..."

"I won a little money last night. Are you wearing the clothes today?" Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "As far as I know, such expensive materials are mostly used by nobles to tailor their clothes. There are many ready-made clothes shops. Clothes of this material and style are rare.”

And even among dignitaries, few can afford to wear such top-notch expensive materials.

Hong Yu said: "Your Highness, I am here to compete for your favor. You can skip the unimportant questions first... Money is a common thing. Although money is needed everywhere in life, a noble woman like Her Royal Highness the Princess still does not need it all the time. Talking about money is bad for His Highness’s image.”

"What is the image of this palace?"

"Noble and elegant, dignified and generous, with outstanding bearing and natural appearance." Hong Yu used four idioms in succession, and then added: "The most important thing is that His Highness is beautiful and kind-hearted, and looks like an immortal."

Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "What do you want from me?"

Hong Yu choked, "I'm really here to compete for favor."

People?

Chu Qinghuang's expression paused and she stared at him calmly for a moment: "How do you want to win favor?"

Hong Yu opened her bright eyes: "Is the slave coming to bed tonight?"

Fucang's hands hanging by his side suddenly clenched tightly, and his cold eyes fell on the young man's delicate neck, mentally calculating how to make his death more painful.

"Are you coming to bed?" Chu Qinghuang raised her lips, "Seriously?"

Hong Yu nodded repeatedly: "It's more real than pearls."

"In that case, take off your clothes first." Chu Qinghuang ordered casually, "I will first check whether there are any flaws in your body and whether there is any hidden murder weapon hidden in your body."

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips: "I really like His Highness, how could I possibly have a hidden murder weapon hidden in my body, yet His Highness doesn't trust me so much?"

"Take off your clothes."

Hong Yu blushed: "I only took it off for His Highness to see."

Fucang looked at him silently, pursed his lips without saying a word, and clenched his hands tighter by his side.

Hong Yu made a request: "Your Highness, let Fu Cang go out."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows slightly, but before he could speak, he heard Fucang's quiet voice: "This subordinate is the master's personal bodyguard. He is not allowed to leave the master's side for a moment, otherwise he will be derelict in his duty."

Hong Yu frowned: "You are not allowed to leave for a moment? Don't you even need to go to the toilet?"

Fu Cang responded indifferently.

"Your Highness." Hong Yu said coquettishly, "You see the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I want to go out with Your Highness -"

Fucang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up like a chicken, turned around and walked out.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Hong Yu kicked her legs and struggled, "Fucang, you are so impudent! In front of Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, you are so unruly. Do you want to be whipped? Let me go!"

When he reached the bottom of the palace steps, Fu Cang loosened his grip and threw him out mercilessly. Hong Yu reached out and touched the ground, turned his body lightly, and stood at the bottom of the palace steps intact.

His expression was extremely angry, like a leopard with explosive fur: "Your Highness, Fucang is too presumptuous, Your Highness should punish him severely!"

Chu Qinghuang looked through the window and did not miss Hong Yu's flexible figure just now. She took a sip of tea in silence and said, "Hong Yu."

"Your Highness?"

"Do you want to go to a brothel?"

ah?

Hong Yu was confused: "His Highness, you want me to be an oiran?"

Chu Qinghuang's lips twitched and she looked at him silently for a while: "If you look like this and go to a brothel to pick up clients, you should have no problem making thousands of gold in one night."

"I am His Highness's servant, how can I serve other people?" Hong Yu jumped up and walked to the window in an instant. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to show his loyalty, "The slave family is His Highness's servant in life, and His Highness' ghost in death. In this life, This life will never-"

A sharp palm wind struck. Hong Yu was instantly alert and subconsciously raised his hand to fight back, but it was already too late.

The strong force quickly hit the key points on his body. Hong Yu suddenly felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant. He had no strength to resist at all. He raised his hands softly, but before he could ask for help, he was helped. Cang threw it away without mercy.

The body rolled from the window to the stone steps, and then Hong Yu lay quietly on the ground, watching the white clouds fluttering in the sky, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Did you die before leaving the army?" In the corridor not far away, Qi Ling touched his chin and looked at Hong Yu who was lying motionless on the ground. "I told him not to be impulsive, but he just wanted to If you don’t listen, you should believe what I say now.”

Zhong Jin sat on the railing and crossed his legs leisurely: "If you don't believe in evil, you will suffer a big loss. The most favored person in the house right now is Wen Zhan. Mr. Wen didn't even go to compete for favor in front of His Highness at this time, but Hong Yu dare not Consider your own abilities, tsk tsk..."

Mr. Wen, whose name was called, sighed quietly: "The road to fighting for favor is difficult, even harder than reaching the sky."

After the three of them finished speaking, they looked at each other for a while.