The reason for the tragic death of the female ghost Hongluan was due to Aunt Fang's insidiousness and viciousness, and Xiang He'an's ruthlessness was also a major reason. Even if he has a little affection for her in his heart, or even if he has a sense of treating her as a human being, it won't be like this. Isn't the reason why the female ghost Hongluan can be easily drowned in the pond, is it not because in this world, men treat women like trash and treat their wives and concubines as objects that can be resold and trampled on at will
Love in this world is simply unreliable. It's a pity that the female ghosts always can't understand this point, otherwise, why would the female ghost Hongluan still miss Xiang and An after she stepped on the Naihe Bridge? He said that he was in love with her, but in fact he still loved her. Otherwise, how could he have said the words to let him go underground to accompany her
Qing Huan drank the tea made by Wang Momo, watching Tweety busy tidying up. Xiang He'an has been staying with her for the past few days, although she is too heavy to have sex with him, but she doesn't need to hook Xiang He'an with her body at all, just a few glances are enough to make Xiang He'an fascinated. Although he was an early prostitute, he had read a few erotic pictures, but except for Aunt Fang who was born in the same family, the other wives and concubines were all decent people. And even Aunt Fang, it's just that the bed is more open, and she has a good voice, which attracts Xiang He'an's soul. But that little trick, compared with Qing Huan, is far behind.
Although Aunt Fang's charm skills are not very good, and her appearance is also average, she has mastered a good house fighting skill. The mistress of her last master's house was a noble family, who was prone to fighting all the year round. Under her influence, Aunt Fang also learned the art of fighting in the house to ten percent, and even mastered it even more. Even the female family members of the Shangshu Mansion who had no desires and desires were set on fire by her.
It's a pity that he is not in good health, otherwise he would not have been discovered by the mistress when he was seducing the master, so he would have given it to Xiang He'an. It's a pity that Xiang and An think they have got the most wonderful gift in life, but in fact they just picked up the broken shoes that others don't want.
However, Qing Huan learned a lot from her. When she was alive, she was also the daughter of a rich family. Although she was a concubine and was not favored, she watched a lot of battles in the inner house. She rarely saw a method like Aunt Fang that even a servant could use. . In the past, she didn't fight with others, so she became the cannon fodder between sisters, but now she understands that this person lives in this world, there will always be times when you don't want to cause trouble, but trouble will come to provoke you.
Qing Huan is like a hungry sponge, in the two worlds she is in now, she is frantically absorbing knowledge. No matter how poor or low, whether high or low, be it seductive art or bed art, she learns them very seriously. Because she knows that only in this way can she repay her kindness, and only in this way can she find the meaning of her life and slowly recover her bruised body.
It's just... She still doesn't feel like it's enough. She is tired of reading the Four Books and Five Classics, female precepts and female virtues, and has already memorized them fluently. She doesn't want to be immersed in such battles all day long, she feels that she can become stronger!
Yes, as long as she works hard, there is nothing she can't do.
When she was alive, although Qing Huan had also read books, she didn't go deep into it. In the world of the female ghost Qiqi, as a brothel girl, the madam once asked her master to teach her to read, but those things, in the final analysis, were all for serving men to please men, and she never went into it at all. Although Qing Huan doesn't like Xiang He'an, Xiang He'an is indeed a genius when it comes to learning. Therefore, during her pregnancy, Qing Huan always used reading to nurture the child, so that the child would be born in the future, and coaxed He'an like her father becoming a high-ranking official. It was the time when Xiang and An became fascinated with her again, and it was almost as if Qing Huan said what she said. So during the study period, whenever she encountered a difficult problem, Qing Huan would ask Xiang He'an for advice.
Naturally, Xiang He'an knew everything, because every time he answered Qing Huan's problems, that night, she would make him happy physically and mentally, as happy as a fairy.
He never thought about why Qing Huan wanted to study, and he naturally believed that clumsy reason. For Xiang Hean like this, Qing Huan didn't know whether to say he was open-minded or short-sighted. No wonder the backyard caught fire, and he was still ahead. He was simply a guy with extremely slow reactions. But maybe, in Xiang Hean's heart, no matter how much a woman studies, she can't make any waves.
The world is too harsh on women, and even kills their wisdom and abilities.
Qing Huan used to envy her benefactor's determination to kill and attack, and her unyielding aura, but she didn't realize until now that under the surface of eloquence, there is a lot of sweat hidden, and success without hard work will never last long .
I hope it is enough for her to wake up from now on.
Even if she is dead, even if her heart is broken, she still has to be worthy of herself, her benefactor, and the little girl who left her in Naiheqiao.
Speaking of the little girl... I don't know where she went, where she is, how is she doing? Qing Huan narrowed her eyes and thought about it. It should be good. With the appearance of a young girl, she can check and balance Wang Chuanhe's countless wronged souls. She is naturally powerful. Just wishing her well is enough.
While thinking about it, Wang Momo brought a tray, and on the tray was a small delicate celadon bowl covered with a lid. In front of Qing Huan, she put down the push plate, took out the porcelain bowl respectfully, lifted the lid, and put in the spoon.
It turned out to be a bowl of bird's nest that was simmered over a low fire.
"Mrs. Luan, the old lady asked the kitchen to stew this for you. She said that she wanted you to make up your body, but please don't wrong the unborn young master."
Qing Huan expressed that she could understand this kind of words that only value children. Not to mention the old lady, even she felt the wonderful thing of "pregnancy" for the first time. When she was alive, she had long since lost her qualifications to be a mother, but Qing Huan still finds the mischievous movement of the fetus in her womb from time to time very novel. "I see, you answer the old lady for me, just say that Hongluan is very grateful for the old lady's concern, and will definitely live up to the old lady's kindness."
Wang Momo was very satisfied, she felt that among the four aunts, Aunt Luan was the most kind and likable. It's not like that Aunt Fang, whose tail is almost up to the sky, I really want to see that one day, there will be a look of despair and humbleness on that face! They are all slaves, why pretend to be masters? It's best not to live up to that belly forever, nothing will come out!
Looking at Nanny Wang's expression, Qing Huan couldn't guess what she was thinking. He picked up the bird's nest with a faint smile, but suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose.
It's the kind of crying that doesn't care about beauty at all.
It's not that Emperor Yuanshou has never seen a woman cry. All the concubines in his harem are beautiful when they laugh and scold. Even when they are crying, they try their best to leave a perfect impression on him, and they will never tolerate the slightest flaw. Of course, this has something to do with his serious obsession with cleanliness, especially Li Fei. According to the report from the hidden guard, even if she is crying, she will practice in front of the mirror for half an hour. Which angle is the most beautiful, how to perfectly combine the arc of the teardrop with the chin... are all particular.
This silly cat was not, crying so much that his nose was full of tears, and he even wiped it all over his shirt, clearly not treating him like an emperor. It's okay to cry, and howl at the top of your throat, rubbing your eyes while crying, there is really no trace of image. It's really a shame to be blind to that delicate and beautiful little face.
The beauty wept, as if her parents were dead.
In the end, Emperor Yuanshou gave in. He hugged Qing Huan into his arms and coaxed him gently: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, can you stop crying? Good cat, good cat, I won't restrict you tonight Eat as much as you want, eat whatever you want, eat as much as you want, okay?"
The tears stopped immediately as if there was a valve. Emperor Yuanshou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this silly cat will eat it. In the courtyard of his dormitory, there was a pool of precious koi tributed by small overseas countries. This silly cat squatted there every day when he was still a cat, and was always greedy. After becoming a human, he especially loves to eat fish. Into the stomach of this silly cat.
Usually seeing river fresh seafood such as fish and shrimp is more exciting than seeing him as the owner.
"Then, let's eat shrimp cakes."
Look, let's put your nose on your face, you're starting to raise conditions right now, isn't it just relying on his favor so you have nothing to worry about? Thinking so in my heart, I still shouted out of my mouth. "Fu Shou."
The rich father-in-law who was guarding outside the hall rushed in quickly: "The servant is here."
"Let the imperial dining room make another shrimp cake, hurry up."
"...Yes." Fu Gonggong didn't dare to look at the little beauty sitting in the arms of Emperor Yuanshou, he just felt strange, he has been guarding outside, following His Majesty for twelve hours a day, when there will be more people in the palace? Such a little beauty? And His Majesty's attitude is also very intriguing, even when Concubine Li was the most favored, she never had the privilege of sitting in His Majesty's arms and eating supper.
The shrimp cakes came up soon, and Qing Huan immediately forgot about the tail after having the shrimp cakes. Fortunately, she didn't ignore Emperor Yuanshou, otherwise he would definitely make it bad for her to eat.
After a supper, her hands and mouth were full of oil stars, and just after taking a bath, Emperor Yuanshou, who had a serious obsession with cleanliness, threw her into the bathtub again. This time he didn't bathe her himself, but called the maid to serve her.
That scene was too evocative, firstly, it was too tempting, and secondly, the cat was too annoying, every time I took a bath, it was like going to war. I wonder if all cats are like this.
Before calling the court lady in, Emperor Yuan Shou groped Qing Huan's whole body, especially the hair and buttocks. He was relieved to make sure that the hair was black and there was no trace of a tail on the little buttocks. If he suddenly changed back to his original shape in the water later, he would have to kill a few palace maids with sticks. Although that humble life is worthless, Emperor Yuanshou is not an emperor who caress about human life.