Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 1035: Ninety-ninth bowl of soup on the other side (seven)

Ninety-ninth bowl of soup on the other side (seven)

Everything has its own law of growth, one grows and the other grows, but eventually it will come to an end. Many joys and sorrows in life will be forgotten after death. If you don't want to forget it, and you don't want to forget it, you'll have to pay a huge price.

If a body is completely damaged, it is impossible to repair it, because broken is broken. But now, someone has learned the method of repairing his body, and it is for this method that Jing Xiang has done what he should not have done.

He was alone in this huge room, forgetting to eat and sleep, day and night, just trying to find a way to implement it from ancient books. Even if there is only a little hope, he will do it.

He made a decision long ago. Qing Huan is here, like an outsider watching a movie. The movie has been filmed and is being released. Everything here has happened before. It is an established fact. Reversal can't change, even the people here are gray, they are like old records, the dust that flutters from the pages in the sun, the faded pages in memory, they breathe and live, but they are long gone .

Even time here is empty and fleeting.

Jing Xiang has been busy for most of his life. Now that he is old, the emperor respects him, so he is allowed to steal a few days of leisure.

"Don't be afraid, you'll get out of here unscathed."

Qing Huan listened, raised his head to look at his back, he was sitting in front of the desk, like a black mountain, it would not end if it didn't start up. "Then how long are you going to keep me locked up?"

"It won't be long, until Nie Jing is dead, you will be free." He said lightly, "I have sent someone to the palace to inform the prince, saying that I will invite you to stay here for a while and accompany you. Auntie. Auntie is old and always wants to die. You are somewhat similar to that person, and she likes you very much."

Qing Huan doesn't doubt this. Qi Fuming trusts this teacher very much and will never doubt it, but how long will this so-called "a period of time" be? And he just kept her in this room and never let her out. By the time she was released, Nie Jing, or a different technique, I was afraid they would all be handled cleanly by him.

Nie Jing should not think that he was still the one who had some scruples in doing things when he was young. Jing Xiang is now on the verge of madness. For this, he is about to pay a very painful price.

Qing Huan thought it would take a lot of time, but what she didn't expect was that in just seven days, Qi Fuming would come to pick her up, but this time, she didn't want to leave. Qi Fuming's heart is about to be broken, how many days did my sister live here? Already so nostalgic? For the past seven days, he has been to the prime minister's house every day, but the gate of the prime minister's mansion is always closed. The prime minister said that he would stay with his sister for a few days, and Qi Fiming didn't know what to do. If this person was not the prime minister, he was Definitely won't worry.

But this does not include the fact that my sister refuses to go with me after seven days!

The matter of the man in black has been checked, and it is Nie Jing, the remnant of the Nie clan, who is behind the manipulation. Nie Jing and his subordinates have been put to death in the early morning this morning, and Qi Fiming is completely free. I wanted to take my sister to play around again, but I didn't expect the little girl to express that she would continue to live in the prime minister's mansion for a few days!

Jing Xiangdao: "Take her away."

Hearing this, Qing Huan was still not happy, but Qi Fuming picked her up without a word and rushed to the door of the prime minister's mansion and quickly stuffed it into the carriage, for fear that she would make a noise and want to stay, so he waved his whip. It was far away from the Xiangfu.

"...The Prime Minister's Mansion is not fun at all, it's lifeless, the Wang Mansion is much more fun, or do you want to go to your grandfather's house to play?" Qi Fuming asked seriously, he has been busy with the people in black these days. Those people's whereabouts are treacherous and skilled. If my sister stays in the palace, I'm afraid it will be unsafe. Qi Fiming can't guarantee that the princess will protect her sister with all her might, so she promised to put Qinghuan in the Xiangfu, at least it is absolutely safe here.

"I don't want to go." Qing Huan lifted the curtain and looked back. The door to the prime minister's residence was closed, and she frowned slightly. Nie Jing must be dead, otherwise Qi Fiming would not have time to take her around. Play.

If Nie Jing died, what would Jing Xiang do next? Qing Huan always felt that the Xiangfu had other secrets, but she didn't know what it was.

"Huanmei." Qi Fiming was suddenly worried, he firmly held his sister's little face looking back, broke it back, and forced her to look at him: "You won't be the opposite..." /

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Of course not."

"Then why pay so much attention to him?" Qi Fuming still did not relax. "Brother told you that Xiangye is a family man, and there is a difference in age between him and you. Don't think about it."

"I know, he has a ghost lady."

"I know you still-"

"I really don't." Qing Huan said seriously, "I just think the Xiangfu is very strange."

"It's normal to be weird, there's not a trace of vitality, everyone is like stagnant water, can't it be weird?"

Actually, that's not what Qing Huan said. She thought the most strange thing was that room, but before she could speak again, Qi Fiming told her again and again: "The girl in our family can never get married in her life, and she will still be the same. Live unrestrainedly, and don't fall in love with people you shouldn't like."

Girls from other families have started dating at this age, but the Qingwang couple are not pedantic. The youngest daughter is smart and lovely since childhood. Even if their husband and wife are gone, they will still enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, not necessarily Marry and have children. As the daughter of their husband and wife, of course, she has the right to choose her life freely. Even if she doesn't marry, she is still the princess of Chang'an who everyone admires and pleases. Besides, parents are not in a hurry, where do they need others to make up their minds?

Qing Huan nodded to show that she knew that she would not marry or like anyone, but she still wanted to stay in the prime minister's residence. Where did Jing Xiang go every night when she slept in that room? That should be his room, isn't it? He didn't sleep or go out, where did he go? But every morning, he would start reading early.

"Brother, can I really stay in the Xiangfu for a few more days?"

"I can't." Qi Fiming refused neatly.

Alright then.

Since she can't stay, then she can always visit Qingnu and Auntie?

Within two days of returning to the palace, Qing Huan prepared a gift of thanks and went to the prime minister's mansion in person to thank the prime minister for his care over the past few days.

My aunt's condition is getting worse and worse. She can't live much longer. At this age, she gradually forgets a lot. Sometimes she doesn't even recognize the young slave who has taken care of her for so many years, not to mention that she once had a daughter thing.

It's great to be able to forget, never miss, never be sad. What I fear most is that I can't forget it. A dull knife cuts through my heart, and that's not enough.

Jing Xiang's reaction to Qing Huan's reappearance was very indifferent, as if he didn't know her, Qing Huan followed behind him after seeing her aunt, "Master Xiang still refuses to tell me what to do with Nie Jing. What's the deal?"

"It's none of your business."

"Who said it has nothing to do with me, do you know my name?"

He really doesn't know yet.

He and Qing Wang and his wife trust each other, but this does not prevent them from having a bad relationship. How happy and happy the Qing Wang husband and wife have been over the years, how desolate he is when he is alone. He only heard about the birth of the little county lord, and then learned that the Emperor Taishang gave the little county lord the title of Chang'an, and he never paid attention to it after that. No matter what her name is, what does it have to do with him. The little princess had not been to Yanliang for many years. People who knew her affectionately called Bao'er in front of Jing Xiang, so he didn't know her name.

In the past few days, he also called her the princess, without even asking her name.

Qing Huan watched him walk forward quickly and said loudly, "My name is Qing Huan!"

Jing Xiang's footsteps stopped, he turned around slowly, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked her again: "What did you say your name was?"

"Qing Huan."

She repeated it again, "The taste in the world is Qinghuan's Qinghuan."

Jing Xiang's eyes that were always dead and still like water finally had a little fluctuation. He hadn't heard this name again for many years. The fresh girl in front of him stood in front of him, making him tremble.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qing Huan took a step forward. "Maybe she didn't want to see you doing this, so why bother?"

But Jing Xiang's loss of control was only in the blink of an eye. He quickly returned to his usual appearance and turned away.

Qing Huan didn't catch up this time, but sighed. As he knew earlier, he wouldn't be moved no matter what, because all of these were established facts, and she couldn't change it because she was in it.

She's not the same as she was before her death, completely, completely different.

All kinds of yesterday are like dying yesterday.

After Xiang Jing returned, he sat alone in the room for a long time. For the first time, he did not spend time on reading. He held a brush in his hand, and the ink dipped in the tip of the pen dripped on the fine rice paper. Leaving a muddy ink idea one by one. How long has it been?

How long has he lived?

How long has she been gone?

Over the years, he has tried many methods, but he can neither bring back her soul nor bring her into a dream. But he didn't want to die like this. He died too late, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up in the underworld. If he was oblivious to the past, he didn't want to, so he thought of an absurd and whimsical method.

If you can't die, then don't die.

The world seeks longevity for wealth and glory, the emperor seeks longevity for the future, but he just wants to see her again, it doesn't matter if they can't recognize each other, he wants to be the mud under her feet, the wind in her ears, The tree in front of you, that's enough.

Continue with the leading edge, he does not have such an idea.