Chapter 550 What You Can’t Get Is the Best

In the evening, Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang said goodbye to their parents and elders and headed back to the palace.

"Father and mother will leave early tomorrow morning, and they specifically told us not to see them off." Chu Qinghuang sat in the carriage, leaning her head on Fu Cang's shoulder, and she was so cute. "Sometimes I really envy my father and mother's carefreeness. They can go wherever they want. There is no place in the world that they can't go."

Fu Cang tilted his head and kissed her on the face: "When we have time in the future, we will also go around."

Chu Qinghuang closed her eyes and said in a tired voice: "I think so too."

"Tired?" Fu Cang reached out and picked her up, letting her sit on his lap, and held her in his arms, "Go to sleep."

Chu Qinghuang opened her eyes, took a look at her current posture, smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, and closed her eyes again to sleep.

The carriage arrived at the palace gate, and Chu Xuanyi led the imperial guards to clear the way. The carriage drove directly into the palace gate and went straight to Changming Palace.

Arriving at Changming Palace, Fu Cang carried Chu Qinghuang down from the car and walked into the bedroom. His movements were extremely gentle, fearing that he would disturb her rest.

"Go and ask the imperial physician to come over."

"Yes."

Putting Chu Qinghuang on the bed, Fu Cang looked down at her peaceful sleeping face. The more he looked, the more fascinated he became. He couldn't help but bend down and kiss her forehead. Kissing her forehead alone was not enough, so he couldn't help but kiss her cheeks and lips.

Then he found that the more he kissed, the more he wanted to kiss her. He simply couldn't stop.

"I wanted to have a good sleep, but how can I sleep if you keep kissing me like this?" Chu Qinghuang opened her eyes and looked at him, "I haven't been able to enjoy the lovemaking these two days. Are you feeling pent up?"

Fu Cang's handsome face turned red, and he said shyly, "I didn't have so many thoughts, but Nuannuan had to remind me."

He just wanted to kiss her.

Chu Qinghuang sneered, "Just bear with it for two more days. It will be better after three months. I'll have to bear it for the sake of the child for the time being."

Risking pleasure is not a good idea.

Fu Cang pursed his lips slightly: "Nuan Nuan is very bad."

"I am bad?" Chu Qinghuang raised an eyebrow, "You are so bold."

Fu Cang touched her forehead: "My self-control is very poor now, Nuan Nuan can't remind me often."

"So, it's still my fault?" Chu Qinghuang said faintly, "In that case, we will sleep in separate rooms from today, and you go back to your own palace."

Fu Cang would not agree, "I don't have a palace."

"Who said that?"

"If you don't believe it, call Yuanbao to ask." Fu Cang said seriously, "I don't have one. If Nuan Nuan insists on sleeping separately from me, I will go to the Dark Pavilion Punishment Hall to spend the night."

Hey.

This man is really bold, he dared to threaten her.

Chu Qinghuang closed her eyes and went to sleep: "Then go, write me a review after sleeping in the Punishment Hall for a night, and present it to me tomorrow morning."

Fu Cang: "..." Nuan Nuan doesn't love him anymore.

I suddenly remembered a sentence I heard somewhere before, that people don't cherish people once they are in my hands, is Nuan Nuan the same?

"Nuan Nuan."

"Hmm?"

Fu Cang held it in for a long time before speaking aggrievedly: "Is it that what you can't get is the best?"

Chu Qinghuang was silent, but couldn't help revealing a smile at the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at Fu Cang's face full of resentment. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rub his face fiercely, only to rub his handsome face with clear contours out of shape. "What you get is the best. What do I need him for those I don't like?"

Fu Cang was instantly flattered, pursed his lips and said: "Then will I still sleep in the Dark Pavilion Punishment Hall tonight?"

"Isn't it up to you?" Chu Qinghuang sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "If you want to go, I probably can't stop you."

Fu Cang couldn't help but want to curl his lips again.

"Your Majesty." Yuanbao's voice sounded at the right time, "The imperial physician is here."

Fu Cang stood up straight, and instantly returned to his taciturn appearance. He turned to look at the imperial physician who came in, stepped back without saying a word, and took a handkerchief to pad Chu Qinghuang's outstretched wrist.

The imperial physician bowed and greeted, and began to feel the pulse of Her Majesty.

"The pulse is normal, and the child is healthy." The imperial physician pondered, "But Her Majesty had a wedding ceremony yesterday, and she left the palace for a day today. She may feel a little tired and sleepy. These are all normal reactions. Just take a good rest. Don't worry too much."

Fu Cang nodded.

"How has Your Majesty been eating these two days?" The imperial physician asked, "Can you still eat meat?"

Fu Cang shook his head: "Your Majesty only eats light food."

"It is better to have a reasonable combination of meat and vegetables." The imperial physician said, "But don't be too anxious. Let the imperial kitchen prepare some nutritious food for the time being. Wait and see after four months, the symptoms should be better."