Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 193: The fourteenth bowl of soup (eleven)

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Since Emperor Wen didn't want to give up on anyone, Qing Huan would help him make this decision.

A man like Emperor Wen would not be full of true love for any living person. If you want to leave the most special place in his heart, then you will not be able to live. The female ghost Ruolan has been by his side for ten years, but she has never moved his heart. It is because the female ghost Ruolan has always followed the line prepared by Emperor Wen. Now Qing Huan has only changed a little, and Emperor Wen is confused. My son's "love" is not firm enough at all.

He has been aloof for a long time, and the concubines in the harem have squeezed their heads to get his favor. Many ministers dream of sending their daughters to the palace. It can be said that he can choose any woman in the world. This caused Emperor Wen Treating women with contempt and contempt, he thinks that women can't cause much trouble, he can decide who he likes slowly, because these women will always wait for his summoning and favor.

Chauvinism at its extreme. And his appearance and status have proved this point, and because of this, he is even less concerned about women. To put it bluntly, this kind of man will never love anyone in his life, because he will always love himself the most.

Although Lan'er is plotting against Emperor Wen, she also likes him in her heart, and she is obsessed with the authorities, so she can't see this clearly. Qing Huan, who has never had the slightest affection for Emperor Wen from the beginning to the end, is different. She clearly understands that if she wants to fulfill the wish of the female ghost Ruolan, she cannot stay with Emperor Wen forever. Only by giving him a hard blow, he will understand who is his true love.

When the army from the northern border invaded the imperial city, the weapons collided outside, the horses neighed, and there was chaos in the palace, and countless palace people fled the palace secretly with their bags. Tuan Cui was in a hurry like ants on a hot pot, but Qing Huan swaggered in the Qilan Palace, waiting for Emperor Wen to come to question him.

Sure enough, he came, looking furious, "I always thought you were just making trouble, but do you know what a serious crime you have committed!"

"Oh?" Qing Huan slowly cut the window grilles, "What crime did the concubine commit?"

"You took advantage of the power I gave you to collude with the ministers of the former court, and you also colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, and you still claim that you are innocent?!"

"The concubine didn't excuse herself." Qing Huan smiled even more beautifully, she stood up, walked in front of Emperor Wen, and wanted to shake his hand, but he slapped him away. She was not annoyed, but just smiled, "The concubine just wanted to bring His Majesty's heart back here, that's all. For this purpose, the concubine will do whatever it takes. In this country, anyone can sit and sit. Your majesty can talk to the concubine in the future." Going back to the countryside, the King of Beijiang said that His Majesty’s life will not be hurt, and he will hand over His Majesty to his concubines. In that case, only the concubines and concubines will be by your Majesty’s side in the future, isn’t it good?”

"You actually believe the words of that old man, the King of Northern Xinjiang? When he invades the city, he will only drive you and me to death!" Emperor Wen was dizzy from her stubbornness. He thought that this was the end of the matter. , I didn't expect her to still have this attitude!

"It's fine if you're dead, and if you're dead, no one will dare to snatch it from your concubines." Qing Huan took the cut window grilles up to the light, squinted her eyes, and continued to repair the not-so-beautiful places . "If His Majesty is dead, the concubines don't have to worry about ten or eight orchids, or hundreds of peonies and peonies in the future. Your Majesty only has concubines. It's great."

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"But why does Your Majesty come to lie to your concubines?" Qing Huan laughed. "The concubine is not a fool. His majesty still has time to inquire about the concubine's crimes when he is about to die, instead of running away. Do you want the concubine to repent?"

"Impossible, the concubine doesn't feel that he has done something wrong, not to mention that His Majesty is also pushing the boat along the way, using the concubine to communicate with foreign ministers and colluding with Beijiang, pull out the traitors in the court, follow the plan, and wipe out Beijiang, so to speak, It is also a good thing for the ministers and concubines to collude with the enemy and treason the country, otherwise where would His Majesty get such a good opportunity to rule the world?"

Emperor Wen looked at Qing Huan in shock, never expecting that she knew everything.

Qing Huan looked at his stunned face, smiled, pinched a new piece of paper and continued cutting. When he bowed his head, he did not forget to continue to speak: "Eleventh is His Majesty's man, what the concubine is doing, he must have reported to His Majesty in detail? Your Majesty knows what the concubine is doing, and the concubine also knows what the concubine is thinking. What. The concubine is just giving His Majesty a favor, and he will die sooner or later. Instead of being given to death by His Majesty as a cheap substitute, it is better to put all the eggs in one basket and die in his own hands. Who is the concubine... so in love Your Majesty, how could you do something harmful to Your Majesty?"

"In the mansion in the palace, the concubines have pulled out the cancer for His Majesty. In the future, Miss Lan'er will not find it difficult. Except for the one who was caught by your Majesty, the other traitors in the previous court are written in the According to the brochure, after the death of ministers and concubines, His Majesty can eradicate them. You see, this prosperous world is peaceful and the world is unified, isn't it just as His Majesty wished?"

She smiled, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Emperor Wen was horrified when he saw this, rushed over to snatch the scissors from her hand and threw them away, and shouted loudly to pass on to the imperial physician.

"Why, why bother..." Qing Huan asked softly, "If the concubine dies, won't your majesty's life be complete?"

"You are not allowed to die, I haven't punished you yet! You are not allowed to die!"

"Don't think that the concubine has forgiven you, Your Majesty. Do you still remember what the concubine said? The concubine said that she is the one who loves your majesty, and she will become the one your majesty loves in the future. It doesn't matter if the concubine is a substitute. I have been with His Majesty for many years, and I have a heart full of love that can be learned from heaven and earth. However, Your Majesty has a heart like iron, how can a courtier and concubine break it. If you can’t do something that destroys rivers and mountains, His Majesty will regret it all his life, and you will be satisfied. See... "She Slowly stroked Emperor Wen's chest. "Your Majesty has fallen in love with me after all."

She no longer called herself a concubine, but showed a sly smile. Then Qing Huan pushed Emperor Wen away with the last of his strength, and the Emperor of Ninth Five-Yearth fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, but Qing Huan laughed loudly. Lovely: "I hate you as much as I love you! I want you to be loved forever, and no one will love you! I want you to be the Ninety-Five Supreme Being in the world, but you will die alone!"

"Look, Your Majesty, in fact, what a vicious woman this concubine is."

In the last sentence, he raised his hand high, pointing at the tip of Emperor Wen's nose, and then lowered it down without making a sound.

His Majesty has never seen his own heart clearly.

Your Majesty actually loves courtiers and concubines.

Never before had her words been so clear. Emperor Wen fell to the ground in a daze, but the woman in red couldn't breathe. He rushed over and hugged her in his arms. Her face was as beautiful and delicate as before, with bright red lips and snowy skin, but she never smiled at him again.

He didn't like her smile before, because she didn't look like Lan'er when she smiled, but Emperor Wen thought that he would never forget her smile again.

Eleven stood aside, silent.

Concubine Lan concubine did great work in rescuing him, and she died as an emperor regardless of safety.

Except for Emperor Wen and his confidants, no one knew what happened that night. Qing Huan also did as she said before she died, the pamphlet was placed under her pillow, on it were the names of courtiers who disliked her, and the whereabouts of all her people in the palace.

She laid out everything about her to Emperor Wen, and then left in a cool way.

Emperor Wen couldn't let go.

Lan'er is still imprisoned in the secret room, she doesn't understand, now that Ruolan is dead, why doesn't His Majesty let her out and let herself live instead of Ruolan? The queen is crazy, Northern Xinjiang has been annexed, and everything is getting better, why doesn't His Majesty let her appear in front of Shi Rong in an open and honest manner

She didn't understand until Emperor Wen sent someone to send a red dress to the secret room for her to change into. A round-faced little maid stood aside and waited to dress her up, Lan'er suddenly understood.

She still remembered the appearance of that woman named Ruolan in front of her, dressed in a bright red dress, and they even made a bet. At that time, Lan'er didn't know what the bet would be if she lost, but now she thinks, she might understand.

Did she lose this bet? She refused to admit it, she wanted to fight again, His Majesty hadn't come to see her for a long time, she didn't believe that the situation had changed in such a short period of time, she didn't believe that His Majesty loved her! is her!

So she refused to put on the red dress, and the silent black-clothed guard who had been guarding her walked over without saying a word. The knife cut open her skin unceremoniously, so as not to bleed too much, but it could make her She was in so much pain that she wished she hadn't been born in this world. Although Lan'er had a bumpy love life, she always pampered her. Where did she experience such suffering, she immediately put on a red dress. The little palace maid tied her blue silk and painted her lips brightly, and then took her out.

Emperor Wen sat at the table with a stack of red paper and a pair of scissors on the table.

Lan'er doesn't know how to cut paper, her movements are green and clumsy, and the things she cut out can't be seen at all. But she didn't dare to disobey Emperor Wen, because Emperor Wen at this moment was gloomy and terrifying.

Emperor Wen will never forget that night, she sat at the table and cut paper leisurely, with dexterous hands, the things she cut out were lifelike. The woman in front of him was exactly like her, and Emperor Wen's eyes began to blur. He could no longer touch any concubine. He lived in pain and regret all day long. He had no children under his knees. Sooner or later, the throne would no longer belong to him.

But, before that, he still wanted to keep her appearance in his heart.

"Ah!" Lan'er accidentally punctured her fingertips, and blood flowed out. Emperor Wen was shocked, and hurried over to hold her little hand, tenderly: "Why are you so careless, Lan'er?"

Laner, which Laner is he calling? Emperor Wen was stunned after blurting out.

Lan'er raised her head and smiled at him, "Your Majesty still cares about me—"

"Don't laugh!"

He growled loudly.