The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 161 Are You Drunk Again?

Fusang didn't know how she got back to the East Palace.

When I walked outside the room where I first met her, I heard her getting up at night to feed her baby, humming a little tune I had never heard before.

He gently pushed the door open and went in, sitting on a stool beside the table in the outer room, looking at her from a distance.

Chu Jian turned around and looked at him when she heard the voice. She was so embarrassed that she moved her butt slightly and turned her back to him. "You... why haven't you slept yet?"

"I just came back from the party and came to see you."

"Chiyun and Luyi are here, and there are many maids serving us. I'm fine. It's so late, you should go back and rest." Chu Jian chased them away. She was breastfeeding. What was there to see?

Fusang did not leave. Instead, he waved his hand to let the servants in the room go out, got up and went into the bedroom and sat down on the small couch not far from the bed. "I will watch over you tonight."

"No, no, the couch is cold. It's late at night, you should go back to your room!" Chu Jian didn't want him to stay here. He felt uncomfortable.

"Chu Yang, I received news from Jing Muyang today."

"Mu Yang's? How is he? Are his injuries healed? Has he returned to Xucheng?" Chu Jian was so excited that he almost turned around.

Fusang looked at her without saying anything for a long time. She had just chased him away, but he became alert when he heard Jing Muyang's name. Was it okay for her to just not see him?

"Tell me, how is Mu Yang's injury?"

"Jing Muyang injured his lungs last time and later caught a cold. The news said he is still in Beisai." Fuso was telling the truth, but he was only talking about the previous news.

Even if he was asked about it when they first met one day, he could say that Xucheng and Jinling were far apart, so it was normal for the news to be delayed.

“Caught a cold?” Chu Jian lowered his head and tears were about to come out.

If the lungs are injured and infected with colds, the damage will be multiple and you will cough all day and all night. It will be hard to endure even with a doctor by your side. If the cough is severe, it may cause secondary damage to the lungs. If there is a double infection, your life will be in danger.

"Fusang, can you..."

"No!" Fuso interrupted her, suddenly stood up and walked towards her.

When she first saw him, she felt a cold wind blowing towards her. She turned her head and hurriedly pulled the coat draped over her shoulders forward.

However, Fuso did not stop and sat directly on the bed.

"Fuso!" Chu Jian was so frightened that he moved a foot closer while holding the child. The coat was pressed down by Fuso and quietly slipped off her other shoulder. Chu Jian hurriedly grabbed the remaining end and covered his chest with it, his face full of panic.

Fuso stared at her with no emotion in his eyes, just like that night on the boat. There was a slight smell of alcohol coming from him, which made Chu Jian a little uneasy.

"Fusang, are you drunk again?"

"No."

"Then don't do this, I'm scared." Chu Jian was about to cry, she was really scared, she was holding a child in her arms. She had thought about it before, what if the child was born and they took the child away from her?

So no matter how they advised her, she insisted on feeding the child herself, so that the child could stay with her 24 hours a day.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will hurt you?" Fuso frowned.

Chu Jian hugged the child tightly and shook his head.

"Are you afraid that I will hurt your child?"

I didn't say anything when I first met him, I just looked at him carefully.

"I won't hurt your child." Fusang looked into her arms, even though she couldn't see anything. "Chuyang, I can promise you my whole life, and I can also promise you to treat Siming as your own. If Jing Muyang has an accident, can you stay with me?"

"Mu Yang won't have any accidents." Chu Jian shook his head.

"I mean just in case, just in case something happens to him."

"There is no such thing as a miracle. Mu Yang will not..."

"How can there be no chance of an emergency? Wasn't his lung stabbed last time? He was just a little bit away from cutting an artery. Do you think he can be so lucky every time? Do you think Banxia is trying to scare you?

Do you think Jing Muyang's brothers will let him go back to Lingyin easily? Even if he goes back, do you think he won't be attacked by everyone? Will the crown prince tolerate him? Will the queen tolerate him? Will Jing Muhao allow this dangerous person to exist? ! "

"Fuso..." Tears welled up in my eyes when I first saw her.

Fuso had a lot more to say, but the moment he saw her tears, all the words got stuck in his throat. He raised his hand and carefully wiped away her tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Master said that crying during the confinement period will cause eye diseases. Don't cry, don't cry. Jing Muyang will be fine, okay? Don't cry..."

He didn't even dare to hide when he first met me. It was obvious that Fuso was provoked by something.

The baby in her arms moved, indicating that it was full. Chu Jian turned his back to avoid Fuso's hand, gently tidied his clothes under his coat, carefully placed the baby on his side to sleep, and then turned his head.

"Fusang, it's late, you should go back to your room, I need to rest too."

"I let them all go down. I will watch over you tonight."

Fuso lifted the quilt a little to indicate that she should lie down, and they both changed the subject.

"It's okay, I can be alone, you can go back to your room." Chu Jian didn't lie down, but just pulled the quilt to cover himself, then turned around and tucked the baby's quilt.

"Hurry up and lie down. It's winter now. You'll catch a cold wearing this undershirt."

Fuso tore off her coat, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down, then pulled the quilt over her. His movements were smooth and skillful, and even the first sight made people feel distressed.

"Okay, you can go back to your room too." Chu Jian pushed him again.

"You sleep, I'll watch over you." Fuso got up and lay back on the couch, staring at her intently.

Chu Jian didn't say anything else. She knew she couldn't drive him away, and if she continued to drive him away, it might anger him. But she couldn't stand Fusang's fiery gaze, so she turned sideways to face inside.

a long time.

"The beginning of the sun."

"Ah."

"I'm serious about what I just said. Think about it."

Naturally, she didn't dare to respond when she first saw him. She pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. She didn't believe that Jing Muyang would be in trouble, but Fusang was very strange today. Maybe something big had happened, something big about Jing Muyang.

It seemed that she had to hurry up and make plans, but she hadn't come up with any solution in the past few days. She couldn't even figure out how to take the first step out of the palace.

Although Chu Jian had clearly expressed her refusal, Fu Sog stayed with her every night in the days that followed until the full moon on the twelfth day of the first lunar month. The emperor happily held a full-moon banquet in the palace. It was the first time Chu Jian appeared after giving birth, and it was also the first time she met the ministers without a veil.

She was nervous at first, but she felt relieved when she saw Fusang holding the child and going through a series of full-month ceremonies and returning to her arms.

Fusang held her in his arms and sat down, accepting the worship of the ministers.

All the ministers were very respectful to her. The emperor was always cheerful in his high position and it seemed that there was nothing wrong. However, he always felt that something was strange.

"Fuso, where is the little uncle?" Chu Jian finally discovered something.

"Imprisoned by my father."

"Why?" I was surprised when I first saw it.

"He has committed many crimes, including colluding with foreign nations and raising an army privately. These two crimes alone are enough to cost him his life. There are many other things that are still under investigation. In short, he can't escape."

"Does that mean he can't threaten me anymore?"

"Yes." Fusang drank a glass of wine and looked at the emperor on the high seat. Prince Qi had never been a threat.

"That……"

"Chuyang, be aware of the occasion and talk about it when we get back." Fuso interrupted Chujian who seemed a little excited.

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