Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The third bowl of soup (6)

After reading Concubine Ke Shu's poems, Qing Huan really couldn't hate this woman. She felt that maybe it was the female ghost Zhu Cai who had misunderstood that Concubine Ke Shu was not what she said. However, when Qing Huan really saw Concubine Ke Shu, she was not as excited as she imagined.

Concubine Ke Shu is beautiful, with charming almond eyes and charming eyebrows. Unlike Qing Huan's beautiful beauty, she is extraordinarily beautiful, with red lips and dark eyebrows. She came to beg to see Emperor Jingheng, and Emperor Jingheng also wanted to ask her for some new poems to please Qinghuan, so he was rarely willing to see her. Concubine Ke Shu was still quite happy in her heart, but when she saw Qing Huan beside Emperor Jing Heng, her eyes suddenly changed.

The female ghost Zhu Cai's appearance is not beautiful, and Concubine Ke Shu is jealous to kill her, not to mention her appearance is no less than her Qinghuan? Seeing Emperor Jingheng sitting on the dragon chair, and Qinghuan standing beside him, although he was wearing ordinary female officials' clothes, his hair was straight up, and his face was facing the sky, that kind of beauty radiated from the bones, called It is hard to forget when one sees it.

With such a beautiful woman by her side, how could His Majesty's heart still stay for her? Concubine Ke Shu was furious in her heart, but her face did not show the mountains or the water, she bowed to Emperor Jingheng, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the summer is very hot, my concubine specially prepared a refreshing and refreshing sour plum soup for you. Soup is served."

The maid behind her immediately stepped forward and presented the tray. Concubine Ke Shu glanced at Qing Huan, who had a low brow and pleasing her eyes, and secretly said, she doesn't look like a scheming person, but how many women in this court are really kind-hearted? Thinking of this, she deliberately picked up the soup bowl and scooped up a spoon to bring it to Emperor Jing Heng's mouth.

Unexpectedly, he pushed him away: "Without my permission, don't get close."

How could Concubine Ke Shu feel comfortable when she saw that Emperor Jing Heng had slapped her face in front of the female official? But instead of blaming Emperor Jingheng, she blamed Qing Huan for all the faults. "It's the concubine who has violated the rules, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." After speaking, he glanced at Qing Huan again, and saw that the other party was silent, just standing respectfully, and his heart was full of anger, and he actually started to compare for no reason. She has grown to twenty years old, and from childhood to adulthood, no one can be more beautiful and talented than her. Why did this woman who appeared out of nowhere cut off her Hu? Her Majesty is the first thing she likes, and no one can rob her!

So she asked with a smile: "The lady beside Your Majesty has a very good-looking face, and I have never seen her concubine before."

Emperor Jingheng never wanted a maid to serve him, but now there is such a female official, how can she not be in a hurry?

Emperor Jingheng said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Concubine Ke Shu was choked, but she was not angry—in the past few years, she had been choked by Emperor Jing Heng many times. "My concubine only cares about Your Majesty, and doesn't have any other intentions. Please don't blame Your Majesty."

Others can't tell, but Emperor Jingheng, who had been in a cave for eleven years, couldn't see it wrong. He could clearly tell whether a person was sincere or fake when he spoke. Concubine Ke Shu clearly didn't like Qing Qing in her heart, and even wished to tear her to pieces, but she showed such a gentle and graceful look on her face, did she really think he was a fool? "Any new work?"

Hearing this, Concubine Ke Shu was taken aback. She seldom wrote poems since she entered the palace, because Emperor Jingheng had no interest at all in these poems and songs. In fact, Concubine Ke Shu didn't even know what Emperor Jingheng liked. He didn't care about anything. He likes beauties, and she is one of the best among them, but the sad thing is, after so many years, she doesn't know him at all!

There are so many men who like her, and there are many who are infatuated with her, but she only likes Emperor Jingheng. One is because of his noble status, and the other is because of his iron-blooded wrist and extremely strong ability. What attracted Concubine Ke Shu the most was the thin white haze in Emperor Jing Heng's eyes. Everyone in the world said that Emperor Jingheng was such an ominous person, but she was infatuated with him. In particular, he was born with a handsome appearance and a noble temperament. He was really like a flower of high mountain, and Concubine Ke Shu's dream was to pick this flower of high mountain and let him become her possession.

What is frustrating is that she has repeatedly failed in front of him, and other men are all caught up, why is only Emperor Jingheng disdainful of him? I have tried singing, dancing, reciting poetry and writing poetry, but nothing can make Emperor Jingheng look at her differently. Concubine Ke Shu worked so hard for so long, but Emperor Jing Heng still kept her out of the thousands of miles away. She finally prepared raw rice to cook cooked rice, but in the end, she was cheaper by a little palace maid!

To sum up, how can Concubine Ke Shu not hate her? Especially at this time, just as she was about to accept this long-term battle, a female official of unknown origin suddenly appeared beside Emperor Jing Heng! This female official has a beauty that does not lose her own, how can she look like a slave! The most unbearable thing for her is that Emperor Jing Heng never let anyone get close to him, but now he can let the female official serve him in his daily life!

His tenderness and doting are what she wants most!

"Go back to Your Majesty, yes."

"If you have it, bring it."

Concubine Ke Shu was a little happy. Could it be that the emperor finally found his goodness? So she hurriedly ordered her maid to go back and fetch the poems she had written these days, and then presented them with both hands. Just when she was about to tell Emperor Jingheng about the inspiration and meaning, Emperor Jingheng turned around and handed the rice paper with the poems to it. In front of a female official!

Qing Huan took it carefully, looked at the sentence above, and couldn't help but show admiration. Concubine Ke Shu is really a rare talented woman! "Dark clouds overwhelm the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and Jiaguang opens up to the sun with golden scales", even if it is a few decades later, he will not be able to write it! Qing Huan has always been weak in poetry, but she is fond of this one. Now that she sees this wonderful sentence, she is full of envy in her heart, and even her eyes looking at Concubine Ke Shu soften a lot.

Seeing Qing Huan's undisguised praise, Concubine Ke Shu couldn't help but feel proud. No other person in the world can write these poems except her!

After taking the poem in his hands, Emperor Jing Heng unceremoniously ordered the expulsion of the guests. Concubine Ke Shu endured and endured, and did not dare to say anything in front of Emperor Jingheng. In order to maintain a virtuous attitude, she had to retire. But she had just walked a few steps when Emperor Jingheng stopped her again: "That night, the palace maid I was fortunate to be in your palace, right? Let her come to see me."

Hearing this, Concubine Ke Shu's body froze! Zhu Cai was originally an ordinary maid in her bedroom. After being favored by Emperor Jingheng, she couldn't hide her jealousy and resentment, so she ordered someone to fill him with Bizi soup, and then beat him to death and threw him into a dry well in the cold palace. Now His Majesty wants to see her, but why? "Go back to your majesty, the palace maid had an incurable disease and died of a sudden illness a few days ago."

"Is that so?" Emperor Jing Heng glanced at her, "If you're dead, forget it, you can go back."

"...Yes."

After Concubine Ke Shu left, Emperor Jing Heng waved the scent in the hall in disgust. Every time I smear it on my body as if I don't need money for spices, are you really afraid that the emperor will be smoked to death? I'm about to ask someone to bring some pastries to eat. The seasonal fruits are fresh in this season, which is the time to eat. But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his little sun was holding a few pieces of torn paper, and he was fascinated by it.

"...As soon as the spring ends, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and people die..." Qing Huan murmured and read the verse on the paper. "This funeral flower poem is really well written!"

Emperor Jing Heng's eyes twitched, he grabbed the paper in Qing Huan's hand, rubbed it and threw it backward: "What's so good about this broken thing?"

"Ah—" Qing Huan anxiously wanted to pick it up, but was pulled into his arms by Emperor Jing Heng. "Don't go."

She turned back and patted his arm, angrily and funny: "Don't make trouble, okay? Let me read it, please?"

"Not good." Emperor Jing Heng shook his head succinctly, and gestured with his eyes to the **** chief prince to prepare food. The prince was very accustomed to His Majesty's begging eyes, so he hurriedly saluted and retreated. After a while, pastries and fruits were all over the table. Emperor Jingheng took Qing Huan to the table, put a piece of plum blossom cake in her hand, and half ordered: "Eat."

But Qinghuan isn't hungry at all, it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat for a long time. Especially now that she doesn't use anyone's body in this world, so she doesn't need to eat. But she was worried about what Emperor Jingheng would see, so she often accompanied him to eat.

"Tonight I'm going to the imperial study room to discuss national affairs with several important officials. I'll be back very late. Be good, don't wait for me, go to bed first, okay?"

Qing Huan nodded obediently. There are many things she needs to learn in this world. If she has time to learn, of course she can't ask for it.

But she doesn't know that there is a great danger approaching her at this moment.

Concubine Ke Shu returned to her own bedroom, she had nowhere to vent her frustration, so she threw the plate and kicked the table, not to mention how angry she was. At this moment, she heard an evil voice coming from the beam: "Who made our concubine Shu have such a big temper?"

Hearing this voice, Concubine Ke Shu's eyes lit up: "No fear!"

The man on the beam was dressed in a black shirt, with black hair reaching his waist, and his face as beautiful as jade. At this moment, he was smiling happily: "I want you to come with me and be my sect master's wife, but you want to stay here. The concubine who works as a concubine in the palace is suffering now, right? Tell me, why are you losing your temper?"

Li Wubo is the demon sect leader who fell in love with Concubine Ke Shu at first sight. Since Concubine Ke entered the palace five years ago, he has often sneaked into the palace to meet with her, not many times, only two a year. Three times this way. After all, his greater interest was to tease those so-called decent people. Although he quite liked Concubine Ke Shu, it was a pity that the other party had no interest in him. Maybe it's because the heart is too big, and a Li Wuter can't fill it at all.

Seeing her former suitor, Concubine Ke Shu hurriedly told the story again, calling Qing Huan a one-of-a-kind slut, and she had to find a way for her.

Li Wufu didn't even think about it, and said, "Isn't it enough to kill it directly?"

Yeah, just kill it directly, why should she worry about this and the other, everyone is dead, can the emperor not look at the face of the Dingguo Gongfu, and condemn her for a mere female official ?