Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Seventy-eighth bowl of soup (nine)

Seventy-eighth bowl of soup (nine)

It's been a while since I left the palace, but this place doesn't look any different than it used to be.

Qing Huan lifted the curtain of the carriage, Dou Hui got out of the carriage first, and then reached out to hug her. This move is very rude, at least in this dynasty, where folk customs are conservative, it would be said to be immoral. It's a pity that Dou Hui doesn't care, nor does Qing Huan. She stretched out her arms obediently, Dou Hui lifted her up from her armpit, hugged her down to the ground with ease, a smile appeared in her eyes, stretched out her fingers and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corners of her mouth, teasingly said: Don't wipe it."

"Aren't you in a hurry to call me?" Qing Huan grumbled, she didn't intend to do this, he kept calling her, all she could do was finish the cakes she had and then rush down . "I don't even care who wants to eat it. It's just like yours." She didn't feel full after eating so much. The food in her stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how much she ate, she was still hungry, so she had no choice but to eat together. Although the food passed his mouth, it did not fill his stomach at all.

Dou Hui thought about it for a while and felt that the pot really seemed to be his own. He was starved for a long time when he was a child. He was hungry for a long time. Sometimes he was so hungry that he was dizzy. He was so crazy that he even grabbed the food from beggars. Although life is better now, I still can't change the fact that I like to eat. Thinking of this, he felt Qing Huan's belly and said, "It's my fault. When this kid comes out, I will ask him to make a good apology with the little lady."

Qing Huan retorted: "Isn't this your fault? It has nothing to do with the child, and it is you who have to make amends."

Dou Hui said without any ambiguity: "Yes, yes, my fault is my fault, I will apologize to you."

The two flirted with each other at the gate of the palace without any scruples, staring blankly at the surroundings. Until King Huaiyang went out to greet him in person—however, the Grand Governor was also a distinguished guest, and he should have come out to greet him regardless of his status or status. Even in the heart of King Huaiyang, Dou Hui's background was extremely low and despised.

Only at this sight, I was shocked by Qing Huan's appearance.

She is wearing a bright red dress today. The fabric is high-quality shark yarn. A small piece is worth a fortune, not to mention the delicate patterns embroidered on the skirt. It looks like she is walking among the clouds. , is very impressive. A head of blue silk that looks like a woman, opposite the gorgeous clothes, is a hair accessory that can be described as simple, just a budding rose in the hairpin. The weather has already turned cold, and I don't know where this rose came from. Not only is it delicate and charming, but there are moving drops of water on it, but it is inevitably a bit inferior compared to the beauty. This beauty and beauty were combined extremely delicately. Qing Huan's lips were dyed a moving red, and her eyebrows were as far away as daisies. King Huaiyang couldn't recognize her at all.

The girl Dou Hui himself dressed up is naturally beautiful.

When he saw King Huaiyang's astonishing gaze, he had no jealousy in his heart, but felt very proud. He held Qing Huan's hand and smiled at King Huaiyang - a standard smile hiding a knife, "I'm really flattered that the lord came out to greet him in person. This is my little lady, come here and say hello to the lord."

Qing Huan just smiled and blessed her body, and her arrogant attitude was the same as Dou Hui's. Apart from her appearance, King Huaiyang couldn't find a trace of familiarity at all. In particular, Qing Huan's expression was half-smiling, which made him feel a little uneasy for some reason.

How could it be possible... this kind of emotion would appear on him! After so many years, she was the only one who served him gently and tenderly in front of him! King Huaiyang's heart was full of emotions, but his face remained the same, still his usual sternness and seriousness, "The Governor is polite, this is the king's treat, and naturally he has to go out to greet him in person. I have met the Governor's wife, but, Where have the king and his wife met before?"

Qing Huan covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Highness doesn't have the blessing to see me casually."

She didn't speak politely at all, but her expression was innocent and charming, as if she was joking. Prince Huaiyang was still expressionless, but Dou Hui laughed loudly: "My little lady has such a temperament. Whatever she thinks, she says what she says on her lips. It's the most frank, so don't take offense, my lord."

What can King Huaiyang say, can he say that he is very embarrassed? In the end, he just took a deep look at Qing Huan, "Please come in."

After all, the King of Huaiyang is not confused, and he has been in a high position over the years. But his two sons and daughters have no such ability. The little princess and the little prince stared in shock at the first sight of Qing Huan. If it wasn't for the fact that King Huaiyang told them repeatedly beforehand that they would see nothing at the plum banquet. If you want to keep calm, I'm afraid that you would have rushed forward to expose Qing Huan's true face.

They don't even think about it, so what if they expose it? Is Dou Hui still afraid of losing face? Could it be that they are not afraid of losing face in the Huaiyang Palace?

Qing Huan saw them, not only did not have the guilty conscience expected by the little princess and the others, but also gave them a provocative smile. The impatient little prince was about to slap the case and was caught by the little princess: "Calm down, don't be impulsive."

The little prince glared angrily: "Sister, don't you see who the lady of the Great Governor is?" Even if he turned to ashes, he could recognize it.

Qing Huan also saw the sister and brother. When she saw that the little prince was staring at her with resentment and disgust in her eyes, it was a lie to say that she was not sad. She treats this child as her own, loves him, does everything by herself, and takes care of him meticulously, but what did she get in the end?

At this time, his hand was suddenly squeezed hard, and Qing Huan was in pain, and then he heard Dou Hui's voice with a bit of sarcasm: "After ten years in the palace, I didn't even call Aunt Sheng, it can be seen that How light are you. If this kid has a conscience, how can he not protect you. If you are sad for such a person, you will eat green vegetables and tofu for three meals a day in the future."

The sadness in Qinghuan's heart disappeared in an instant, and she widened her eyes angrily: "It's just raising a dog—"

"The dog who is not faithful to protect the master should kill it earlier and eat meat." Dou Hui continued to squeeze her little hand, and she was so painful that she almost burst into tears. "Does it hurt?"

"What do you say?" bit him angrily.

The bitten Dou Hui didn't change his face, the corner of his mouth even maintained a smile, as if it didn't hurt at all, only Qing Huan heard his hissing gasping sound. She was a little proud before she said, "He wasn't like this when he was a child, he was white and tender, obedient and sensible, and his aunt's name was very sweet. It's a pity that I couldn't really raise him, every time I was with him. Every minute and every second, there are people watching all the time, I am afraid that this child really kisses me and forgets his mother."

"The regent has a lot of heart." Dou Hui cursed.

Qing Huan shook his head: "It's not that he has a lot of heart. Although the lord looks down on people from humble backgrounds, he can be called bright and upright. This is what my sister-in-law ordered. The lord believes in her, and the entire palace is under her control. After her death, they are all her people. Suppressing me and targeting me everywhere, so that after her death, not only can the relationship between the palace and the Shangshu mansion be maintained, but also her children will not belong to others. In all fairness, my methods are not as good as hers. ."

"Haha." Dou Hui sneered, "If you can surpass her in this kind of trick, I'll throw you out immediately." It's a shame for the petty family. Could it be that the Regent is blind? The eyes that can recognize people are not good-looking.

Qing Huan also smiled: "So you see, under her arrangement, what kind of children have grown up and what will they be able to do in the future."

If she doesn't treat the children well, it's fine, but she can be said to have paid a lot of heart to these two children, but my sister always wants to control everything, and now the children will not forget her , and will not allow other women to occupy the seat of the biological mother, but they will not have any prospects anymore. Every money will be more than a bully. If the King of Huaiyang is alive, they can continue to live such a happy life, but Huaiyang Won't the king die? When King Huaiyang is dead, who will take care of them?

My sister only wanted to keep what belongs to her after her death, but she had no plans for these two children.

The King of Huaiyang loves his wife so much that he is blinded by a single leaf, as if he was stunned. His decision to kill was just and strict, and it was vividly reflected in the governance of the country, but his family affairs were still a mess.

"Don't mention these heart-wrenching things, they sound disgusting." Dou Hui showed no sympathy at all. If it's true that the environment decides everything, then he should now be the tortoise in the brothel. Waste is waste, there is nothing to regret. "Our children will certainly not be like this."

Qing Huan agreed with this sentence, she nodded: "I think so too."

The two of them were whispering in the crowd, which attracted a lot of attention. Dou Hui smiled and looked around while talking to Qing Huan. Everywhere his eyes went, there were people with their heads down, and then he was satisfied. Take it back and enjoy the feeling of being feared very much.

The plum blossoms in the Huaiyang Palace are indeed blooming just right. Qing Huan has seen it more than once, but she is not allowed to enter this plum forest because she is a prostitute, and she is also someone who intends to **** the lower position of the sister-in-law. The reason why she was called Mrs. Qiangwei in the mansion was only because her sister-in-law loved roses besides plum blossoms. They reminded her all the time that she was similar to her sister-in-law but not as good as her.

But is she really inferior to her? What Qing Huan thought about, if she grew up in an environment like her sister's, she would definitely not be like her, and she would still hold everything in her hands after her death.