Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 227: The seventeenth bowl of soup (3)

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The seventeenth bowl of soup (3)

Although she was thinner, weaker and smaller, her body was as white and delicate as jade, and she was completely ecstasy. The emperor didn't care if she would not reach her age in half a year, he only cared about his own happiness. Before leaving the palace, he took a elixir, originally just to clear his eyes and ears, but he didn't expect that when he met this little woman, he would suddenly become furious, and he tossed from the afternoon to the middle of the night before letting her go. .

Qing Huan didn't enjoy any fun at all, her body was hot, and in the end she had no resistance and let the emperor softly manipulate her. When he let go, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare to take it too seriously. He didn't dare to stay on the couch, his legs felt weak when he got up together, and he was caught in the arms of the emperor again. He was obsessed with Taoism and had a pleasant sandalwood fragrance on his body, but Qing Huan thought to herself, I don't know those quack warlocks How to deceive him. How can mortals live forever? Even if they get eternal life, they don't necessarily live happily. It's better to live these few decades well, and it's not in vain to be a human being.

After asking for her, the emperor's tone became a little more relaxed: "After you go back, someone will take care of you. When I want to see you, you will follow the person who picks you up."

Qing Huan responded softly. Seeing her being so knowledgeable and interesting, the emperor felt a little relieved. There are many concubines in the palace who are scheming and posing. It seems that Qing Huan is as cold and indifferent as water, which makes the emperor very interested. He held Qing Huan's hands. Compared with her creamy body that bullied Frost Saixue, these jade hands were beautiful, but they were rough. "Take good care of it in the future, I don't want to hug a whole body of ribs."

Probably not in the palace, so the tone of speech and so on is more easy-going. The emperor's kindness cannot be refused, and Qing Huan complied with them one by one.

After returning home, no one noticed that she had disappeared. Fu Wei was worse than air in this house. But the emperor didn't forget her, maybe she was related to the third prince and the prime minister, and Qing Huan was not a concubine, so to the emperor, she was probably that wild flower that was a bit more fragrant than home flowers. He was very interested in her and asked for her body, firstly because he was interested in it at the time, and secondly, to prevent her from continuing to associate with the third prince. Qing Huan smiled as she clasped the window lattice, the emperor was really suspicious.

She bowed her head and smiled, then fell asleep.

From that day on, even though there was no one in the yard to take care of her, Qing Huan never worried about food anymore. Someone always brought her food and supplements, and even rouge ointment for beauty. Every three to five days, the guard commander named Guangwei would come over, take her out without anyone noticing, and send her back after a spring breeze with the emperor. Qing Huan thought, the emperor probably liked this feeling of "stealing".

Isn't there an old saying that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a prostitute, a prostitute is worse than a thief, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal. It's a pity that she doesn't have the guts to let the emperor steal it now, and she always seems to be submissive every time.

The emperor is also gradually obsessed with her, Qing Huan is knowledgeable, well-spoken, and unlike the concubines in the palace who are clingy when seeing him, the emperor feels very relaxed and happy to get along with her, and sometimes returns to the palace Now, if one is not paying attention, she will call out her name and ask her to serve tea and add fragrance to the red sleeves, but she can't.

So from the beginning of playing casually, he gradually became interested in it, but he didn't realize it, but his desire to enter the palace with Qinghuan became more and more real. He is busy with government affairs, and he is even more top-heavy as the year approaches. Sometimes it is difficult to see the little beauty once a month. After a long time, the emperor could not bear the pain of lovesickness.

He didn't feel it himself, but Jin Chuan, who had been by his side for decades, was secretly shocked. I thought His Majesty was just looking for a plaything at random, but after a long time, His Majesty treats the second daughter of the Fu family, what is the attitude towards playthings? Jin Chuan's eyes are very powerful, although every time the second girl is willing to explain her words carefully, but what she wants to do, His Majesty never refuses.

It's still under the circumstances that the second girl has no intentions, if she wants to compete for favor... Jin Chuan shuddered, and became more attentive in serving Qing Huan, and gave her daily meals and rouge jewelry more respectfully, and said in his heart, no From now on, who will the glory of the Fu family depend on!

This year is finally over, no one came to Qing Huan's small courtyard, the Fu family gathered together in the front yard, laughing and laughing endlessly. Qing Huan didn't feel lonely either, she climbed onto the roof by herself, it was cold, but there were fireworks everywhere, she just lay down and could see clearly.

Thousands of lights are on, but she is alone.

Fu Wei has a weak and timid personality. If she had this temperament, the emperor would not even look at her. It is her own bearing and charm that can really attract the attention of others. She's not what she used to be a long time ago, so it's very difficult to make her fall in love with her.

Even the emperor, the most honorable person in the world, is no exception.

She came to this world to fulfill the ghost's wish, and she didn't consider anything else.

With his hands spread out, it is rare that the whole person is lying in a large font without any image. Anyway, there is no one in the yard, and no one will see it. The third prince often came to the mansion, but Qing Huan kept avoiding him. One was for self-protection, and the other was because he knew that the emperor didn't say anything, and he was looking for someone to watch her in private! It seemed that there was no one around her, but the emperor had a lot of eyes and ears. After he became interested in her, he probably knew exactly how many mouthfuls of food she ate every day.

If the emperor was as sincere as those people he met before, Qing Huan would not choose this method.

Not long after lying down, snowflakes fell in the sky. Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, but didn't get up in a hurry, and lay down for a while, and didn't enter the room until it was cold.

Then she tragically contracted the wind and cold again... Coincidentally, now she doesn't have to see the emperor, and secondly, she doesn't have to see outsiders. It couldn't be better!

Although the people in the Fu family ignored her, Jin Chuan was considerate in serving her. Even the medicine was boiled and ordered to be brought by someone. Qing Huan drank it for a few days and gradually got better, but the medicine was terribly bitter, so she didn't bother to drink it. , secretly poured it out, and the wind and cold continued for a few more days, and it didn't get better until the night of the Lantern Festival.

She and the third young lady of the Fu family are the same age, half a month older than each other, but they don't receive as much attention as their heel skin... Wuyue Jiji, the house is now busy, but no one cares about her life or death. Qing Huan sighed, feeling that Fu Wei was also pitiful, no wonder she would be moved by the third prince's warmth, and her body would be broken to pieces.

She was lying sickly on the bed. During the day, she heard the servants through the wall saying that tonight the masters would go out to watch the lanterns and guess lantern riddles. They were very happy, and everyone received the reward, and the servants were rarely given a holiday. Except for the necessary guards, the mansion is completely empty.

Qing Huan didn't care, she was happy alone. Moreover, this small courtyard is remote and clean. She has planted a lot of flowers and trees herself, and has carefully decorated the room. Although it cannot be said to be luxurious, it is very elegant.

While she was sitting on the bed reading a book and feeling drowsy, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her. She was startled, and when she looked up, the book in her hand had fallen off. She hurriedly got up to kneel, but was pushed back under the bed by the other party: "There is no need to be polite."

Qing Huan wanted to call the police! What's the point? ! After the state banquet is over, there is a family banquet, why does the dog emperor appear here? !

The Dog Emperor didn't know what Qing Huan was thinking, but he just looked at the surrounding environment with a sigh. Although it was clean and elegant, it was a bit rough after all. How could such a beauty live in such a dilapidated place? Now I can't wait to build a golden house to hide my beauty! He looked at Qing Huan and saw that her face was pale and her lips were no longer rosy, so he asked coldly, "Is it fun to lie on the roof and watch the snow?"

Qing Huan was not surprised that the emperor would know about her "elegant actions", and said, "It's fun."

The emperor really didn't expect that she would dare to reply with a funny sentence, and the rest of the reprimanding words rotted in his stomach before they had time to utter. Anger flared up again. She thought she was beautiful everywhere, but she lived such a life in Fu's house? ! During this period of time, he had a complete understanding of Qing Huan's situation and work schedule, and he couldn't believe that there was another young lady in the scholarly family of Fu's family who was suffering like this. "How dare they treat you so slowly! I—"

"Your Majesty, don't be angry." Qing Huan didn't care much. "My aunt made a big mistake back then, but now my aunt treats me kindly, and I am very grateful."

Although, she turned a blind eye and let the servants bully her.

But it is true that the family did not deduct the monthly expenses and silver or anything, it was just a wicked slave who deceived the master... Qing Huan even thought of a reason for the Fu family. Even if she gets rich in the future and comes to settle accounts with the Fu family, at most they will kill the servants in the yard to vent her anger, and they have done nothing wrong.

Hearing her calm tone, the emperor really didn't have the slightest bit of resentment, and he didn't know what to do with her for a while. This girl looked weak, but she was actually very assertive. He hadn't seen her for a long time, and he missed her a lot, so he asked her to move in, squeezed in by himself, and asked for credit like an ordinary man: "For you, I will push back half of the palace banquet." Say you are unwell and go back to the dormitory to rest, and then come to see you."

Qing Huan understood the unfinished words, and she thanked her kindly: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, my servant is terrified."

He said fear on his lips, but there was no fear on his face.

The emperor had known her for a long time, and knew that this was her temper, so he didn't get angry, and it was rare for a woman to show him her true colors. It was his feeling that she was beautiful or ugly, but this feeling of being treated sincerely That's good, so he can tolerate that when Qing Huan sees him, she has nothing but respect.

The girl never cared about him from the beginning to the end, the emperor could see it. However, the more she behaved like this, the more unwilling he was and the more he wanted to win. He is a big man who has lived for more than 30 years, and he is still a noble emperor. Could it be that he can't control a little girl? !

This is what the emperor refused to admit.

Qing Huan hung him like this.