Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 182 The Regent's First Spring

Last night, Du Qiao changed Fu Shengjun's clothes, sneakily went back to the shop where Fu Shengjun gave birth, got some women's laundry items, and then hurried back again.

The next day, Mr. Fu Sheng slowly opened his eyes early in the morning, and saw Du Qiao sleeping beside him at one end.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu Sheng's cold and quiet black eyes flashed a touch of warmth, propping up his still sore waist, he got up calmly.

However, after a while, people outside brought breakfast, and Mr. Fu Sheng brought it in.

Then, he glanced at Du Qiao who hadn't woken up yet, couldn't help but hooked his lips, walked in front of Du Qiao, and then put Du Qiao lightly on the bed, and then prepared to use it. meal.

But when Mr. Fu Sheng turned around, he saw Chongtian's eyes widen in disbelief, looking at Mr. Fu Sheng in front of him, as if he had caught his master's daughter-in-law climbing the wall.

"Respect the courtesy of the guards."

Hearing Mr. Fu Sheng's unhurried words, his tone was still a bit cool, so Chongtian shuddered and walked in slowly.

"His Royal Highness, Wan An, this subordinate is ordered by the Emperor to bring His Highness breakfast."

After saying that, Mr. Fu Sheng looked at the breakfast over there, with a deep look in his eyes, and asked, "Red jujube porridge?"

"Yeah, the emperor was injured, and I saw that His Highness's complexion is not very good, so I just asked my subordinates to make up for it." Chongtian nodded, biting the word 'injured' very hard.

My master was injured because of the regent, no matter how you say it, the regent shouldn't look for a second love.

Although, this Duqiao is very likely to be the first spring of the Prince Regent...

Fu Shengjun's face is still calm, but deep in the dark eyes, there are already ripples.

Last night, she only remembered that she was taken away after being knocked unconscious, and fell into a warm and solid embrace.

Does he... really know nothing?

For a moment, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes were full of turmoil, but his eyebrows and eyes were like jade, still without any emotion.

After a long time, he let go, "How is he?"

"Master is fine."

This little injury was indeed not a big deal to Jin Xuanjing.Jin Xuanjing's physique has always been very good, there will be a few scars, and the recovery is not bad.

"The king knows, and the king will go over to have a look later."

"Yes."

Then, after Chongtian left, Mr. Fu Sheng heard a sudden loud sound beside the bed.

"what happened?"

Mr. Fu Sheng looked at the bed over there in a blink of an eye, but found that Yue Mo was talking just now, and Du Qiao was woken up.

Right now, he is looking at himself with an ugly face.

"Master, master... this subordinate cannot sleep on your couch."

Du Qiao said cautiously, although his master never disciplined her, the relationship between master and servant should not be messed up.

"No problem, left and right will leave here this afternoon."

Mr. Fu Sheng continued to speak slowly, looking at the jujube porridge in front of him, his eyes were still flickering slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"..."

Du Qiao had tears in his eyes just now, but now he feels so cold for no reason...

At this time, Chongtian knocked on his master's half-open door, and only walked in after his master gave a signal.

"Is she... okay?"

Jin Xuanjing then asked.

And Chongtian couldn't help but look at his master, he was obviously the one who was injured, why did he still care about the regent's well-being.

"It's nothing serious, it just looks paler than usual."

After saying this, I only heard my master whispering to himself, "It will be paler..."

(End of this chapter)