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

Chu Qinghuang's expression was indifferent: "I heard you arguing from all the way, do you still have any rules?"

"Your Highness." Hong Yu's beautiful face was full of grievance, and she pounced towards Chu Qinghuang like a butterfly, "I--"

Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by one hand and thrown out.

Hong Yu jumped in anger: "Your Highness, Fucang is too presumptuous!"

Fucang stood silently beside Chu Qinghuang, ignoring his cries. If it weren't for the fact that he had just accomplished the task of dealing with Aunt Zhao, it wouldn't have been as simple as throwing him out.

Aunt Zhao stood up, controlled her emotions, and bowed her head respectfully: "Your Highness, Princess Duan, Concubine Duan has prepared a sumptuous meal in Ganquan Palace, and asked Your Highness to come into the palace and have a meal together."

"Concubine Duan probably thinks that His Highness is too poor to eat and is hungry every day?" Hong Yu walked in and murmured in a low voice, "Since we know that Your Highness is poor, why don't you ask someone to send you some money? This meal can be eaten There’s still tomorrow, and we can’t go to the palace to eat and drink every day.”

Aunt Zhao's face turned black and blue. She didn't dare to get angry in front of Chu Qinghuang. She just scolded Hong Yu bloody in her heart.

The little bitch is really stupid.

When Concubine Duan said she wanted the princess to have a meal, did she really mean she was going to have a meal? Don't know what the origin is?

When the empress in the palace invites people, she usually either has a meal or drinks tea and enjoys flowers. Is it possible to just say, "I have something secret to discuss with you"?

idiot.

The harder Nanny Zhao scolded her in her heart, the more respectful and cautious her tone became on the surface: "The palace carriage is already waiting outside. Is there anything else you need to give your Highness?"

"There is nothing to tell you." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "Let's go."

Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and Heiqing's face looked better now: "Yes."

It's raining harder outside.

On the way to the eldest princess's gate, Fu Cang held the umbrella steadily to ensure that not a drop of rain would fall on the master. Aunt Zhao did not receive such treatment. She was a nun in the palace, so to speak. At first he is a popular person in front of Concubine Duan, but at worst he sounds like a slave. How can he dare to hold an umbrella in front of the eldest princess?

After walking out of the gate and getting on the carriage, Fu Cang stood beside the carriage with his umbrella closed.

"Fucang." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "Get in the car."

Aunt Zhao's expression changed and she unconsciously looked at Fucang, who was dressed in black.

Is this person the bodyguard of Her Royal Highness the Princess? What do you mean, Your Highness? Let a guard ride with her?

What shocked her even more was that after hearing the eldest princess's instructions, the guard named Fucang stepped onto the carriage without any hesitation, opened the curtain and walked in.

Aunt Zhao's face suddenly turned green and white.

There are already five servants in the palace of the eldest princess, and now they are somehow getting involved with the guards. It is simply... simply...

After much hesitation, Aunt Zhao still held back her temper and said, "Your Highness, there are differences between men and women. Besides, the guards are of low status. How can they ride in the same car with Your Highness?"

Chu Qinghuang sat in the carriage and said lightly: "I know."

Now that you know it, why are you so unscrupulous?

Aunt Zhao frowned and stared at the closed carriage for a long time. After confirming that Chu Qinghuang had no intention of letting the guards get out of the car, she raised her hand coldly.

The carriage moved slowly.

After she returns to the palace, she must have a good talk with Concubine Duan. The eldest princess’s dissolute behavior is simply a disgrace to the concubine!

The drizzle of rain fell on her body. Although it was not heavy, the feeling of being wet all over her body was not pleasant, especially since Aunt Zhao was almost pampered in the palace. Because she had the trust of Concubine Duan, she was not required to do the rough work in Ganquan Palace. Take action, she gave instructions about the empress's affairs, and naturally there were people below vying to do it.

As a nun, she lives a more comfortable life than the average official wife.

However, tonight the eldest princess was so angry that she had to go into the palace with the eldest princess in the rain. The eldest princess would rather let a guard get into the car and go with her instead of taking care of her as a nanny.

Concubine Duan had never treated her like this.

Aunt Zhao was unhappy, and as she walked, she thought bitterly in her heart that she must complain in front of the empress after returning to the palace. His Highness did not take Concubine Duan seriously at all.

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