Chapter 528: Little Cotton-Padded Jacket Leaks

Nan Xi's tone was still calm: "In the two years since you abdicated the throne and traveled around the world, Fu Cang became Rong Yu's disciple."

The Emperor's expression became more and more surprised: "Why?"

The regent who abdicated the throne in Dongling would actually accept a shadow guard as his disciple? And Fu Cang's skills are the best among the Ange Shadow Guards, right? Do you need to go out of your way to become a disciple?

It seems that he has discovered many things that he didn't know in the past two years...

"It's easy to say." Chu Qinghuang said indifferently, "I wanted Fucang to be the emperor's husband, but apart from being good at martial arts, Fucang was not good at other things, so he asked his father to take him over and teach a few people. Months later, I learned some other skills.”

When the Supreme Emperor heard this, his first feeling was that he felt a little sour in his heart. His little cotton-padded jacket called other men "father" and he did so smoothly.

However, he quickly comforted himself, it must be because Rong Yu accepted Fucang as his apprentice, and Qinghuang was grateful to him, so he called him father instead of foster father.

This thought passed through his mind, and the Supreme Emperor quickly thought of another key question. He frowned and looked at Chu Qinghuang: "So, when you first ascended the throne, you planned to make Fucang your imperial husband?"

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "Yes."

The Supreme Emperor: "..."

The little cotton-padded jacket seems to be leaking a little.

He, the father, didn't even know that his daughter fell in love with a shadow guard.

"I'm going back first." Seeing that something was wrong, Chu Qinghuang decided to retreat first. "Last night, the imperial doctor told me that you must rest in the first few months of pregnancy. You can't be overjoyed or sad, and your mood can't fluctuate too much, so I decided Stay in Changming Palace and have a good rest, and cultivate your relationship with the emperor’s husband calmly. I won’t leave the palace to see you in the near future. Let’s wait until the wedding ceremony in August.”

With that said, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"It's time to go back and have a good rest." Nan Xi put down the tea cup, stood up and warned, "Just don't work too hard anyway."

Chu Qinghuang nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, mother, I will take care of myself."

Several people explained some precautions in detail, asking her to pay attention to her body, and then Chu Qinghuang and Fucang were able to leave.

Her father and mother, the Supreme Emperor and Concubine Xian escorted them outside the gate.

The two of them walked out of the gate of the other courtyard, got on the sedan, and headed towards the palace under the guard of the imperial army.

The Supreme Emperor stood at the gate, looking at the team that was getting further away. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: "August wedding ceremony?"

Concubine Xian turned to look at him, puzzled: "What happened to the wedding ceremony?"

"Isn't the marriage ceremony the marriage ceremony between Qinghuang and the crown prince of Yan Kingdom? Then why did she just say that one close person is enough?" The Supreme Emperor frowned, "And she is pregnant now. Before the royal husband arrived, she If you get pregnant with your side husband’s child first, will it be seen as a lack of respect for your main husband?”

Rong Yu glanced at him expressionlessly.

"I see that Qinghuang's preference for Fucang is very unusual. I won't fight with the crown prince of Yan Kingdom by then." The more the Supreme Emperor thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. "What did Qinghuang think? Since She doesn't like any of the sons of the Xiqi family, so why would she think of marrying with Yanguo? I didn't ask her just now what she thought, Yanguo is just a small country, and it doesn't seem worthy of her to go out of her way to marry..."

"The Supreme Emperor." Nan Xi came over, smiled and raised her hand, "Let's have a meal together at noon. Rong Yu and I have nothing to do, so we can help the Supreme Emperor clear up his doubts."

Clear up the confusion?

The emperor was puzzled.

Rong Yu didn't say anything, but held Nan Xi's shoulders and walked towards the yard.

The Supreme Emperor was puzzled and asked Concubine Xian beside him in a low voice: "Why do I have the illusion that they know more about Qinghuang than I do."

"Maybe it's because the Regent's intelligence is better than ours." Concubine Xian guessed, "Don't forget, Your Majesty, we didn't come back for two years after you abdicated. We know almost nothing about what happened during these two years, but the Regent Since Wang has accepted Fucang as his disciple, he naturally knows more than us. After all, Fucang is the Shadow Guard of the Dark Pavilion. "

is that so?

The Supreme Emperor pondered, as if this was the only way to explain it.

But he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It’s just that the daughter has adopted a foster father, and even the son-in-law has become the apprentice of the regent. In this way, it always feels like the daughter and son-in-law have been snatched away by the regent of Dongling...

The Supreme Emperor thought of how Qinghuang had called out the titles "Father" and "Mother" very naturally just now, and secretly thought that he had shouted the words "Father" and "Mother" so many times before he knew how to call them so familiarly.