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

Back to Dongshang Pavilion, entered the bedroom, Jinlan came forward to help change clothes and wash, Chu Qinghuang ordered people to take down the imperial edict, the golden seal, and the treasure book, and kept them. She was still thinking about the immature but weird little baby voice, and her brows could not help but frown.

When the baby voice appeared in Duanfei's palace, Duanfei didn't notice it at all. When it appeared in front of the gate of the mansion just now, Fu Cang, Feng Jinzhi, and even the guards, housekeepers, and maids present didn't have any strange reactions.

So she was the only one who could hear it?

Chu Qinghuang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that this matter was really strange.

And when does she usually appear? What is the pattern when she appears? What does this "demon spirit" have to do with me?

But for the time being, it can be confirmed that she has no ill will towards me, and she is even a little cute and cute, like an innocent child.

"Your Highness." Fu Cang said calmly, "I have already picked a few shadow guards. Would you like to see them?"

Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "Where are they?"

Fu Cang turned his head and said, "Come in."

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Four figures flashed in like ghosts. They were all young and agile teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old. They were all dressed in black and had thin and slender figures. After entering the hall, they knelt down in unison, as silent as shadows in the dark night.

"Your subordinate is Fufeng."

"Your subordinate is Fuyun."

"Your subordinate is Fuwei."

"Your subordinate is Fuying."

"Greetings, Master."

Chu Qinghuang stared at the four young shadow guards in front of him in silence, and said in a calm tone, "Raise your heads."

The four of them raised their heads in unison, their eyes lowered, not daring to look around.

Chu Qinghuang looked at them expressionlessly for a moment, and said calmly: "I will give you three days to act separately and find evidence of the Minister of Revenue's corruption, collusion, and forming a clique for personal gain. I will bring the evidence to confiscate his house."

"Yes."

The four received the first order and left quietly like a shadow.

...

Feng Jinzhi fainted after kneeling for less than an hour.

When the news was reported to Chu Qinghuang, she sneered coldly: "Send someone to tell him to take good care of his injuries in the next two days, don't come out to make trouble again, and get out of here with a divorce letter as soon as he recovers."

"Yes."

Chu Qinghuang turned around and sat down on the Yunjin soft couch, slightly closed her eyes, and began to think about the current situation in Xiqi.

A pair of hands rested on her temples and pressed them with just the right amount of force. Chu Qinghuang didn't open her eyes, and her voice was indifferent: "You are the best master in the Dark Pavilion."

This is a statement, not an inquiry.

Fu Cang's massage movements froze, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but he heard Chu Qinghuang say: "Stand up and answer."

"Yes." Fu Cang lowered his eyes.

The four words "number one master" made him suffer too much in the past two years. It was because the Seventh Princess could not defeat him, and he was too arrogant to bow his head and show weakness, that he ended up being tortured again and again.

So when Chu Qinghuang mentioned the number one master, Fu Cang couldn't help but think of the painful experience of those two years-in fact, just before yesterday, he was still living in dire straits, with new scars on his body almost every day, and not a single day was comfortable.

However, since yesterday, Her Royal Highness the Princess has become different from before, as if she has completely changed.

"Since those four people just now are all of the "Fu" generation, their skills should not be weak, second only to you?"

Fu Cang pursed his lips: "Yes."

"I want you to take charge of the Dark Pavilion, can you do it?"

Fu Cang was silent for a moment, and slowly nodded: "Yes."

When this word fell, the palace was quiet for a long time.

Chu Qinghuang didn't say anything else, as if she was asleep. Fu Cang stood behind her, quietly and attentively massaging her temples and eyebrows. His eyes were filled with deep emotions, so deep that no one could detect the waves. At a glance, it was like a calm lake, without even ripples.

Half a day passed quietly, the air was fresh, and the sun was quiet.

The violent Seventh Princess probably never had such a quiet and peaceful moment.

Chu Qinghuang rested for half a day, and it was already evening when she woke up. Jinlan came to ask for dinner and reported what happened in the afternoon: "The Sixth Princess and Feng Wanyue, the daughter of the Feng family, entered the mansion half an hour ago, saying that they were visiting the injury of the prince consort. They are now in Wutong Garden."

Chu Qinghuang responded casually, very indifferent.

In the original owner's memory, Feng Wanyue was like her brother Feng Jinzhi, both of whom were people without self-awareness. However, Feng Wanyue was not Feng Jinzhi after all. She did not have the courage of Feng Jinzhi, and she dared not be presumptuous in front of Chu Qinghuang, fearing that the cold and violent Chu Qinghuang would whip her face.

Chu Yiling called her over, was she trying to give herself courage or did she really think Feng Wanyue could play a role?

Chu Qinghuang frowned and remained silent for a moment, then said indifferently: "Tell Lu Jun later that Feng Jinzhi's privileges in the Princess's Mansion have been cancelled. Anyone who comes to the Princess's Mansion must report to me. My mansion is not their backyard. They can come and go as they please."

Lu Jun is the leader of the guards in the Princess's Mansion.

Jinlan said in a stern voice: "Yes."

Dinner was still for Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang. After dinner, Mingyue brought the boiled medicine, and Fu Cang drank it without saying a word, and then began to serve Chu Qinghuang to wash and change clothes.

The original personal maids Mingyue and Jinlan did not remind them of this.

The issue of not being able to touch each other between men and women does not seem to apply to Chu Qinghuang. She has no awareness of this at all. She will automatically stay away from people she dislikes, and will allow people she recognizes to approach her, regardless of their identity.

Anyway, she does not care about other people's opinions.

After washing up, Chu Qinghuang sat in front of the window wearing a cloud-colored coat, holding a cup of fragrant tea, quietly looking at the lights outside the window, with delicate and bright eyebrows and eyes showing a cool color.

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