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

It was the first time for the concubines to see this legendary noble concubine. They thought she was a commoner. No matter how good-looking she was, she was lacking in bearing. The graceful and refined, how can they be compared.

Fu Wei's appearance is already stunning, filled with Qinghuan soul, and no ordinary person can compare. The emperor held her hand and took her to the throne step by step to sit down, and even arranged her directly beside him. This honor was the first time since the emperor took the throne.

Those who don't know all show amazed and jealous eyes, while those who know Qing Huan accidentally smash the glass cup in their hands.

The family of Prime Minister Fu naturally knew each other, as did the third prince. He had long heard that there were more noble concubines in the palace, and that he was pregnant, so he had a pimple in his heart, but when he saw that gorgeous girl today, it was actually his own woman! At the moment, the five flavors are mixed, and the anger of being betrayed and deceived makes him almost lose his temper in public!

Fu Wei has been with him for so many years, and has always been submissive. When has he ever seen her so beautiful and flamboyant? The third prince had long known that Fu Wei had a good appearance, and was better than the three sisters Fu Qiang, but she always lowered her eyebrows and bowed her waist on weekdays, so she looked a little petty. , is actually an indescribable beauty.

He clenched his fists and listened to the emperor's introduction to all the ministers, saying that this was his newly appointed imperial concubine. Non-stop flattering. The emperor is usually not an easy person to please, but as long as someone praises the noble concubine and the unborn little prince, he will laugh and be rewarded, which shows how favored this noble concubine is.

The third prince watched silently. Although he was angry and shocked, he wanted to question Qing Huan's confusion. He didn't understand, why did she do this? Wouldn't it be better to marry him! She was pregnant with another man's child! The third prince clenched his fists and used all his strength to stop his mentality that he was about to run away.

He was determined not to look at the imperial concubine, but his eyes couldn't help but look at her. She became more and more beautiful. Not only did he appear like a beautiful lotus flower, but he was also plump, as slender and thin as the previous life. They look like two people who can be blown away by a gust of wind. She didn't look sideways when she walked past him, and she didn't turn her eyes to him at all after she sat down, as if she had never known him before.

No, no, that's true. She gave everything for him in the last life. In this life, they are indeed strangers, and they haven't seen each other a few times. But... the third prince remembered that Fu Wei had told him before his death in the previous life that he was lonely all his life, and he only missed the little warmth he gave him when he was a child, so he cherished all his life and worked hard for him until he died. If she said that, she should have always liked him in her heart, so how could she refuse his courtship? How could that weak woman have the courage to break with the Fu family?

All this was beyond the imagination of the third prince, so he couldn't help but think of an unbelievable possibility, maybe, he was not the only one who was reborn... !

If this is the case, then Fu Wei's change is a matter of course! The third prince suppressed his excitement, and then carefully looked at Qinghuan's face, trying to find a trace of familiarity or flaws in her words and deeds. It's a pity that he was disappointed. Qing Huan's performance was not different in the slightest. Occasionally, when his eyes swept over him, he was also faint, looking like he didn't know him at all.

The third prince became more and more convinced of this idea. He couldn't wait to find a chance to talk face to face with Qing Huan, to tell her about the pain and regret in his heart over the years, and to talk about his own feelings after her death. How sad the second half of his life was... He wanted to tell her all his thoughts and feelings!

The emperor always pays attention to Qinghuan's mood. After she was pregnant, she was a little more flamboyant than usual, and her eyes were much softer. When she looked at him, she was no longer so cold and indifferent. The emperor was happy. , I drank a few more glasses at a time, and whispered a few words in Qing Huan's ear from time to time, so that everyone could see his love for her.

Qing Huan is neither humble nor arrogant, she doesn't care whether the emperor pleases her or neglects her. The female ghost Fu Wei wanted a child in her heart, but she didn't want to have a child with the third prince, otherwise how could she choose the emperor. After all, they are connected by blood, and they must have a promising future when they are born. The wish of the female ghost Fu Wei seems simple, but it is not so easy. The child was born, and if he lived alone, wouldn't he be wasting his efforts. Fortunately, although the emperor was older, thirty and four years old, he was born handsome and well-maintained, and his mature masculinity was no worse than that of the third prince.

It's the third prince. He may not have noticed it himself. A teenage boy has an old soul of several decades in his body. His appearance may not represent anything, but his eyes can't deceive people. As the emperor's bedside person, Qing Huan couldn't be more clear. The emperor gradually became dissatisfied with the third prince, and when he learned that she was pregnant, he began to take precautions. The third prince didn't even think about it. Whose teenage boy has his vicissitudes and calculating eyes?

Qing Huan smiled lightly, picked up a longan, and was about to peel it by himself. The emperor took the initiative to serve, and sent the peeled longan into Qinghuan's mouth in front of everyone. Qing Huan didn't want to take it, but he couldn't stand the emperor's insistence. Besides, if he ignored it, he would not look good on his face, so he lightly opened his red lips and swallowed it.

This move made all the palace concubines look red-eyed, wishing they could pull down the imperial concubine to replace her.

This palace banquet was considered to announce the existence of the imperial concubine to the world, but after the banquet, the emperor did not let Qinghuan continue to show her face to interact with the palace concubine. She was cold and had a child in her belly. So no mistakes are allowed. No, just gave Jinchuan to Qinghuan, and left Guangwei as well.

He had a beautiful woman and a child, and his mood was naturally wonderful, so he drank a few glasses, and after the banquet, he started to make trouble on the way back to the bedroom. , How can there be a little bit of majesty on weekdays, but like a half-old child.

Guangwei and Jinchuan were standing guard in cold sweat. They were afraid that His Majesty would fall and that the Empress would not be able to support it, so they asked the palace maids and eunuchs to form a circle and follow His Majesty's majesty's footsteps. If His Majesty collapsed, The eunuchs supported her, and if the empress stumbled, the palace maids supported her. After going back and forth, they finally got to the bedroom.

The two Jinchuan wiped off their sweat, and after serving the emperor, they quickly retreated to the outer hall and breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor was not satisfied, and kept pulling Qing Huan to ask her to talk to him and ask her to sing a little song for him. Seeing how cheap the Emperor Dog was, Qing Huan couldn't help but brought rouge gouache and put on makeup for him. The emperor was born handsome and mighty, and his skin was good. After putting on makeup, not only did he not look yin and yang, but he showed a delicate beauty. Qing Huan admired it for a while, but regretted that there was no camera, otherwise it would be good to take a picture as a souvenir.

The emperor laughed, he was really drunk, so Qing Huan not only didn't struggle when thrushing his eyebrows, but was very cooperative. Drunk eyes dimly saw Qing Huan's face, seeing a rare smile on her face, my heart softened, grabbing her hand and expressing my sincerity: "A, Awei... I, I can't do it for you. It's a wedding ceremony, but I, I..." He remembered a very important thing, got off the dragon bed with dizziness, turned around in his dragon robe, and took out an exquisite rectangular brocade box. .

When I got back to the bed, I didn't see the road clearly and fell a dog and gnawed on the mud. He didn't care, he climbed up again, and carefully opened the brocade box, which was full of gems and hostas. The tiny gems on the top are worth a fortune. He widened his drunken eyes, and muttered that he, a big man, would also be a respected guest, but the ceremony was abbreviated. ."

Although he is a dog emperor, he is sincere tonight. Qing Huan can feel it, so he gives the emperor a smile. The emperor was very happy in his heart, and after Hu Tian said something nonsense, he fell into a deep sleep.

The wine is not bad, but the IQ has deteriorated.

The next morning, the emperor woke up refreshed. He still remembered the imperial concubine's smile to him last night. He was not willing to call someone in to serve him. He lightly dressed himself so as not to disturb the sleeping imperial concubine. Leaving the inner hall, I just bumped into a palace maid with a water basin.

The copper basin fell to the ground with a bang, the water spilled on the ground, and the cloth towel fell off. The palace maid looked at the emperor like a ghost, and immediately realized that she had committed a serious crime, and hurriedly knelt down, "Slave and servant should die! Your Majesty spares your life! Your Majesty spares your life!"

The emperor is in a good mood. He doesn't want to do anything to her. Instead, he usually pulls it out and sticks to death.

Qing Huan's soft and slightly hoarse voice came over: "What's the noise?"

The emperor hurriedly walked back to the inner hall. Before Awei could be called out, she saw the beauty on the bed burst into laughter. He was stunned for a moment, and followed the music foolishly. After the music, he thought to ask: "What are you laughing at?"

Qing Huan waved her hand, but couldn't stop laughing. The emperor didn't know why she was laughing, so he called Jinchuan to come in and serve. As a result, Jin Chuan, who was a ghost, looked at him like a ghost at first sight. Now the emperor realized that something was wrong. Why did they react strongly when they saw him? Q: "Is something wrong with me?"

Could it be that he was wearing his robe upside down? Impossible, even if there is no one to serve, he will not be disheveled.

Jin Chuan wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "My servant is disrespectful, I beg Your Majesty to punish him."

"I didn't punish you, what happened?"

Jin Chuan's voice was weird: "Your Majesty's face..."