Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The third bowl of soup (8)

Emperor Jing Heng waited for a long time when Qing Huan couldn't come, frowned, and walked out from behind the screen regardless of wearing only trousers. He didn't care about it. Back then in the cave in the cold palace, he was wearing clothes on his back. It's even more ragged than this moment, she's seen it too, so why should you care about it.

He doesn't care, but that doesn't mean Qinghuan doesn't care. Anyone who suddenly appears next to a half-naked man while reading a book will be startled, okay? Qing Huan took a deep breath, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a snap. She was too embarrassed to look at Emperor Jingheng's face, and only dared to keep her eyes above his chest and below his mouth. Although it is not particularly convenient to walk on both legs, Emperor Jing Heng has still cultivated strong muscles, which are strong and not too exaggerated.

Qing Huan took a step back, thinking that although there were ice cubes to cool her down, she felt that the weather was still too hot.

"Come in."

Qing Huan shook his head desperately: "I don't want to be a man or a woman."

Emperor Jingheng said: "Where have you not seen me?"

"Don't say it anymore!" Qing Huan said shyly and angrily, "That's all from when I was a child... Now... Now I can't compare with before!"

For her resistance, Emperor Jing Heng was righteous: "So what, you haven't grown up."

It's true that she hasn't grown up, she has gone from a little girl to such a big girl in the blink of an eye, yes, but this body has always been an adult woman, okay? Qing Huan wanted to refute, but after a while, she gave up and just kept waving her hand: "If you do this again, I will be angry!"

I didn't expect that Emperor Jingheng was quite afraid of her threat. After a while, he snorted again and left. He was a little **** because he was a little lame because of his fast pace. Qing Huan stood behind him and looked at his slightly lame figure, feeling a little guilty. Come to think of it, from the time of his death to the present, Emperor Jing Heng was afraid that he was the only one who truly treated her well without asking her for anything in return. He only treated her well, and only hoped that she would treat him well. the same.

That's all, it's not that I haven't done the job of serving men's baths, and it's not bad this time.

Picking up the book and putting it away, Qing Huan walked over. Emperor Jing Heng was sulking in the pool. Seeing her coming, he snorted from his nostrils, and looked unwilling to pay attention to her. Qing Huan felt that he was so much like a child, and couldn't help but smile: "Look at you, how old you are, yet you are still acting like a child. I am not angry yet as a child."

Emperor Jingheng said: "I'm good to you, why are you so angry?"

"Then I'll treat you badly?" Qing Huan accused him of being unconscionable with his eyes. "Have you forgotten how I treated you before?" She made the clothes, gave the food, and even taught how to read and write. This child should not have a bad memory.

Hearing this, Emperor Jingheng was a little angry, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He also knew little about the relationship between men and women, and only felt that Qinghuan was really good to him, but that kind of goodness could not satisfy him. So he always wanted to pester her, make her focus on himself, and make her eyes look at her for a while longer. He felt that he treated Qinghuan differently from other women, and perhaps it wasn't just because of the years he spent in the burrow, what he really wanted, even he couldn't tell.

So, when Qing Huan was willing to serve him and bathe, he got angry instead. Naturally, I am not angry with Qinghuan, but I am angry with myself. I have been thinking of her all the time for the past nine years. Don't I just hope that she can be by my side and watch the flowers bloom with me? I hope she can watch herself become a generation of famous generals, and hope that she can share all the good things in this world with her. Then, when he finally got his wish to see her again, how could he be willing to embarrass her?

Emperor Jing Heng felt that he seemed to be stuck in a dead end, so he got up from the pool under the surprised eyes of Qing Huan, grabbed the dragon robe and put it on his body, and turned to the side hall without saying a word.

The rest of Qing Huan stood by the pool in amazement.

But the emperor is gone, so what does she stay for? Although the most important thing at this moment is to take care of Emperor Jingheng's emotions, but Qing Huan is a little itchy thinking about the book that he has not been able to read before, thinking that it will be the same to coax him tomorrow. Let's read it. Thinking of this, he seemed to have given himself a reassurance, and turned around and left. But as soon as she returned to the main hall, she keenly felt the breath of another person in the air. The other party was not kind, and if she cried out for help, it would inevitably bring disaster to Emperor Jingheng. Although the guy was tall and slender, he was not good at martial arts. Thinking of this, Qing Huan pretended not to know, and sat cross-legged in front of the desk, but his eyes and ears were carefully discerning the position of others.

Li Wubo flew into the hall while Qing Huan was serving Emperor Jingheng and hid on the roof beams. When Qing Huan returned, he stared at this concubine Ke Shu in amazement. beauty. If Concubine Ke Shu is a dazzling peony, then Qing Huan is a beautiful orchid in the empty valley. You can't say who is more beautiful than the other, but it is your preference.

As for Li Wupho, I actually prefer the fairy-like fluttering type. There is no way, who called him the leader of the demon sect, in the dark, he must yearn for the light. What attracted him to Concubine Ke Shu was her talent and her unworldly vision, and Qing Huan... just her appearance was enough to make Li Wufu feel good about her. Looking at it like this, he couldn't bear to start, such a living beauty... It would be better to take her away. First, it can fulfill Concubine Ke Shu's request, and secondly, it won't hurt the life of this beauty. The more Li Wufu thought about it, the more he felt, but seeing Ye Mingzhu's glory, softness and moisturizing, reflected on Qing Huan's face, it made her look as picturesque and her skin as jade, which was really heart-warming.

Just as he was about to start, he heard footsteps in the room. One deep and one shallow, it was obviously Emperor Jingheng. When Li Wufu heard this, he slowly retracted his hand. However, Qing Huan shouted in her heart that it was not good. The combined force of the two of them might not be as good as that of the unruly person. Why did Emperor Jingheng get angry for such a short time?

When he's angry, he likes to lock himself up, ignores anyone, and chooses an ingenious way to make peace. Seeing a tray brought to Qing Huan, Emperor Jing Heng asked, "Do you want to eat the grapes?"

The verdant grapes on the white jade tray looked particularly attractive, with a few drops of water adorning them. When she looked up and saw Emperor Jing Heng's wet eyes like a small animal, Qing Huan's heart suddenly softened.

Li Wubo on the beam of the house sneered in his heart: The prince of this country is also a stupid thing, how can he please a girl like this, a plate of pie? No matter what, you have to get priceless jewelry, or give someone a concubine? No matter how bad it is, you have to say sweet words to be sincere! When he saw Concubine Ke Shu for the first time, it was she who was coquettishly asking for a jade bracelet from her cousin. The delicate girl, there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes, extremely agile, which made his heart tremble.

Since then, I met Concubine Ke Shu, and he also gave her many gifts, but she is beautiful and naturally loves beauty. What he thinks is fun, interesting or meaningful, in front of her, is far less than a beautiful Hairpins are important. Li Wufu had also tested other women, and found that women in this world are actually similar, and they love these shiny things far beyond the meaning they represent.

Unexpectedly, Qing Huan took the tray, and under the expectant gaze of Emperor Jing Heng, he picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth. After spitting out the core, he said, "It's very sweet, I'm very fond of it. I like it."

"Then...you won't be mad at me, will you?" Emperor Jing Heng was a little disturbed. "I just lost my temper with you..."

"It's okay." Qing Huan stood up and hugged Emperor Jing Heng's waist. "Didn't I promise you that I will always be by your side. I won't go anywhere except in your arms."

Hearing this, Emperor Jingheng's eyes flashed with ecstasy. Originally, Qing Huan planned to take the opportunity to send him out of the hall, but Emperor Jing Heng excitedly held her hand, stared into her eyes and said, "Qing Huan, I-I have something to tell you."

"What are you talking about?" Although she asked this, Qing Huan didn't pay attention to it at all. Her heart was all on the person hidden in the hall.

"Just now...I just thought about it, if I only have a piece of cake left in this world, I will give it to you!" Emperor Jing Heng shouted this sentence out a little excitedly.

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, and Li Wufu on the beam was also stunned.

After a long while, seeing that Qinghuan didn't respond, Emperor Jingheng asked, "You, what do you think?"

I was stunned for only a moment, but Qing Huan quickly recovered. Emperor Jingheng was so obsessed with food that she saw it, and he could tell him that he only had a piece of cake but gave it to her, which naturally represented a certain meaning. It's just that he has never been close to women, and he doesn't know much about the relationship between men and women, so when he expresses his admiration, he won't say something nice.

But Qing Huan's heart softened because of this: "You are the emperor, you won't have only one piece of cake."

"Even if there is more, I will give it to you." Emperor Jing Heng replied subconsciously.

Qing Huan smiled and looked at this handsome and innocent man in front of him. The coldness he showed in front of people other than her was all to cover up his warmth and sincerity. "I know."

"Then will you stay with me forever?" He held her little hand nervously. "Never parted?"

Qing Huan nodded.

Emperor Jing Heng took her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Sometimes I really want to go back to the past." Living on the moss on the walls. But as long as I can meet her, it will be worth it no matter how much I suffer. Most importantly, during those difficult days, she was always by her side.

"The past has passed, but the future has not yet come. What we should do is to cherish the present." Qing Huan hugged Emperor Jing Heng backhand. Although she has no affection for him, she has the most sincere love for him. "I will always be with you."