After returning from the world of the female ghost Qiu'an, Qing Huan is not in a good mood. She has been the emperor for decades, and has won a reputation of eternal glory, but she doesn't feel happy in her heart. She knew that this had something to do with Pei Tianhua, but Pei Tianhua was just a trigger, and it was herself who really caused the problem.
The female ghost Qiu'an bowed down to her, resumed her military uniform in her lifetime, with a slight smile on her clean face, and then drank the soup and left. Qing Huan suddenly discovered that a kind of bright almost black red flowers began to grow on both sides of the Naihe Bridge. However, she had no intention of admiring it, and just glanced at it lightly. Although the flowers are beautiful, there are not many of them, just a few of them, and some of them extend beyond the invisible bridge, seeming to lead the way.
The water in the pot started to boil, and Qing Huan sat in front of the booth, feeling as if something was surging all over her body, and she was in a very bad mood. She looked at the surface of the Wangchuan River. After the female ghost Qiu'an left, the ghosts were quiet again, and the surface of the Wangchuan River was calm. For some reason, Qing Huan always wanted to crush those things that she didn't like into dust, so she couldn't even calm down, Pei Tianhua's smiling face always seemed to echo in front of her eyes, but in a blink of an eye, that face changed again. became their own.
Of course, not the current self. It was the self who loved a man humblely, gave everything for him, and finally hanged himself.
Sansheng Shishang told her life, but only a few figures.
He never changed his infatuation during his lifetime, met inhuman beings, and committed suicide by hanging himself.
But how could Sanshengshi know her pain. Now she has gradually forgotten about that man, but her heart is still full of depression.
Just when she was on the verge of collapse, there was only a ding-dong sound of rings, and a woman in a gorgeous palace dress came slowly not far away. She had a haughty face, but the bruises around her neck showed that she was dissatisfied with death. When he got closer, he saw that the palace costume was torn in some places, obviously he had been humiliated before his death.
Although she was dead, this woman was still arrogant. When she saw Qing Huan, she was taken aback for a moment, then she was shocked by her peerless beauty, and then a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes. The beauty of Qinghuan is better than being free from vulgarity, and the fairy air is curling up, just like the orchid in the empty valley. But the female ghost's beauty is like a passionate peony, with willow eyebrows flying into her temples, charming almond eyes, enchanting eyes, and a figure with plump breasts and fat buttocks, she is such a romantic lady.
Qing Huan naturally also saw the other party's jealousy. If it was her before, she would have asked gently, but firstly, this female ghost displeased her, and secondly, she was really not in the mood to ask. If you want to know, you can call out the Karma Stone and have a look.
Seeing that Qing Huan ignored her, the female ghost asked, "Who are you? Where are you?"
Even though she was asking, her tone was still condescending and haughty, without the slightest courtesy, and seemed quite rude. I really feel sorry for her delicate appearance. Seeing that Qing Huan ignored her, she immediately became angry, and stepped forward to push Qing Huan, but Qing Huan just raised her eyes to look at her, and she took the initiative to withdraw her outstretched hand, and pushed her hard on her body. "you!"
"Dead ghost, what kind of airs are you putting on in front of me?" Qing Huan asked lightly.
With the pressure of decades of emperors on her body, the female ghost's face turned pale suddenly, as if recalling something bad, she didn't dare to be rude again when she saw Qing Huan again, but she just timidly forgot her.
"The female ghost is full of grace. The imperial wife of Wei Yuanhua, Emperor Mingcheng of the Da'an Dynasty. She was one of the four concubines during her lifetime, Concubine Shu. She received all the favors, was jealous by nature, murdered the prince, and intended to assassinate the noble concubine. Emperor Mingcheng bestowed a white silk. Being humiliated by the noble concubine's order, he has been twenty and three years old."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the female ghost clenched her fists and said sharply: "Murting the prince?! Assassinating the noble concubine?! I did the former, but the latter was written and acted by that bitch! After entering the palace, the blue clouds soared, the emperor was increasingly neglected by me, I went to fight and snatch it, what was my fault?! That bitch was so clever that even the maids beside me stood on her side!"
Thinking of the maid in the palace who had received the holy favor when she was young, the female ghost shed tears of blood with hatred. She stared at Qing Huan, she hated such a fairy face, she hated it! ! ! "Say allegiance to me! How have I ever treated her badly over the years! I trust her! Treat her like a younger sister! But how did she repay me?! When I was young, she seduced the emperor! Now I join hands with that bitch , the two became concubines, and the slut even got the favor of being a concubine! But I, and I were framed by the two of them, and died tragically in the cold palace! I hate! I hate! I hate!!"
The ghosts of Wangchuanhe felt the resentment of the female ghost Qiurong, and they all went crazy. Qing Huan gave a warning look, and they all backed away whining, but still stared at the female ghost Qiu Rong with longing eyes.
Qing Huan looked coldly at the excited female ghost Qiu Rong, and said lightly, "No matter how much you hate, you will die."
"Dead... Hahaha, yes, dead... I'm dead!" The female ghost Qiurong first laughed at herself, and then burst into tears. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Why are you so cruel to your concubine! You gave that bitch your love and affection, and never thought that your concubine would die in the cold palace! You let those two bitch give birth to a prince and a daughter one after another, but the life and death Ruined the body of the concubine, so that the concubine could no longer be a mother, because the concubine came from a family of generals, and threatened you! Your majesty, your majesty! Why are you so cruel, why are you so cruel!"
"What do you think?" Qing Huan asked.
"I want those two sluts to die! I want them to never have another child. I want the emperor's heart. I want the emperor's sole favor. I want my father and brother to come back to life!" Gui Qiurong cried even more desperately. "But what's the use of that, the Chen family is gone, I'm dead, the emperor will never look at me again!"
Qing Huan looked at her indifferently, crying and howling, and felt a burning pain between her brows. She rubbed it, probably knowing what the female ghost Qiurong's wish was, and then left.
It wasn't until she opened her eyes that she realized that she had already been able to decide when to enter the world
But she didn't have time to think about it, because there was a woman who was as soft and timid as a little white flower kneeling in front of her. The woman was dressed in palace attire and kowtowed nonstop: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life! The servants will no longer dare, please forgive the servants! Yesterday, yesterday was the emperor...it was the emperor... begging the majesty to spare the slaves, and the servants will be spared in the future You must serve your empress more carefully, please spare your life!" As he spoke, he kowtowed harder.
Now Qing Huan doesn't need to summon the Karma Stone anymore, as long as she thinks about it in her heart, she knows what happened.
Last night was her little day, and this maid named Ruoliu was the personal maid Qingrong grew up with, and entered the palace with her, and was honored by Emperor Ming Cheng last night. As a result, he came to apologize early in the morning.
You said you have no intention of being favored, and you said that you will be served more carefully in the future, so who is the first concubine of the four concubines, and who has been honored and favored with that noble concubine? Qing Huan glanced at the person kneeling on the ground indifferently. Although the female ghost Qingrong is beautiful in appearance, her brain is not very bright, she is vulgar and selfish and has no intentions. No wonder she was used as a target in the harem by Emperor Ming Cheng. If it weren't for her three powerful brothers, she would have been gnawed into bones long ago.
However, even such a brainless woman, Emperor Ming Cheng couldn't tolerate her. Because he loves weak and pure beauties, no matter how beautiful Chen Qingrong is, she is too gorgeous and too dazzling, not the type that Emperor Ming Cheng likes at all. And she herself likes gorgeous makeup, not only makeup, but also a lot of jewelry every day.
And all of this came from the hand of this weak willow. Because Chen Qingrong trusted Ruoliu, she believed her nonsense that "I went to various palaces to inquire, and the emperor likes this kind of makeup". Although Chen Qingrong is a vulgar and vain idiot, but whoever is identified, it is good to cut his heart and lungs at that person. Such as falling in love with Emperor Ming Cheng, such as trusting this weak willow who has loved her sister since childhood. Not only that, she even endured heartache and was willing to share Emperor Ming Cheng with Ruo Liu!
It's just that I didn't expect that after sharing it, I even lost my life.
That day, Ruoliu cried and begged for mercy, although Chen Qingrong was angry, she couldn't bear to kill her, but instead scolded her a few words, and then let her drink the Bizi soup and go down. She thought she was kind to Ruoliu, but she didn't know that Ruoliu hated her because of this.
This seemingly weak beauty is actually a real snake and scorpion! She has been able to swallow her anger for so many years, once she is favored, how can she let it go? Chen Qingrong, on the other hand, just doesn't know people well, and wants to treat her as a good sister.
A slave is a slave, what is called sister, what is called sister. No matter how good someone like Ruo Liu is to her, when there are huge benefits in front of her eyes, she will betray you without hesitation.
So Qing Huan lazily got up from the couch, and said: "It's not difficult to ask Ben Gong to forgive you. However, you robbed Ben Gong of my sleeping day last night, and I was quite unhappy. Tell me, what should I do?" , so that this palace can calm down."
Ruo Liu was taken aback for a moment, then burst into tears and said: "Your maidservant is at your beck and call!"
She thought to herself, it was nothing more than punishing herself to kneel. At that time, when the emperor came, he showed a weak expression, which would naturally attract the attention of the emperor.
Chen Qingrong is vicious and cruel to others, but she is very kind to Ruoliu.
However, she treats good people sincerely and always wants to let her down.
"Really?" Qing Huan thought for a while, and said, "If that's the case, then go to the pillars outside the hall and stand on your head."
Ruoliu was dumbfounded. "Mother, empress..." She wanted to cry a few more times, but Qing Huan gave her a threatening look. "Why, don't you want to? Didn't you just say that as long as I can forgive you and calm down, you can do whatever you want?"
But standing on your head... so indecent, how can there be any beauty? In this case, the emperor is here... Ruoliu wanted to argue, but Qing Huan just looked at her with a peachy smile, and swallowed her thousands of words.