Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 810: The eighty-fifth bowl of soup (5)

The eighty-fifth bowl of soup (5)

The front of the hall is a huge golden seat on which S sits. The guards left Qing Huan behind and respectfully retreated, leaving only the two of them in the hall.

S bows his head.

His jet-black hair is just shoulder-length, and the ends of his hair are uneven and slightly messy, with a few strands of white interspersed in them, giving him a decadent and gloomy feeling. Qing Huan was locked by handcuffs and shackles, and she couldn't move when she sat on the ground. S ignored her words, and she could only sit like this stupidly.

She breathed a sigh of relief because her hands were a little sore. S slowly raised his head from the golden chair, as if to find her restlessness: "Want to run away?"

"With this thing, I can't escape, right?" Qing Huan raised his hand and waved it, not afraid, but very casual. If it weren't for the handcuffs and shackles that bound her, she looked like she was resting comfortably. Because of this, this gesture made S, who was in a bad mood, even more unhappy. If he was unhappy, how could he make this woman happy.

So with a slight hook of his finger, Qing Huan was lifted from the ground and hung in the air. She explained to S again: "You really got the wrong person."

"Will there be two identical people in the world?"

Similarity is bound to exist, and it is impossible to be exactly the same, unless it is in a parallel world. "But I really don't know you."

"I'm also curious about how people who are already dead can come back to life again."

Qing Huan approached him uncontrollably, and was thrown on the ground in front of his seat, only looking up at him. S leaned over, his dark eyes scanned her body from top to bottom, and after a while he said, "I will never forget your face."

Then there seemed to be a hand in the air clasping Qinghuan's neck. From S's eyes, Qinghuan could be sure that the other party really wanted to kill her. But I don't know why, just when the skin was about to disappear, S stopped it again. He threw her away indifferently, watching her coughing because of the fresh air she suddenly breathed, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will remember it slowly."

He didn't seem to be afraid of her escaping, the handcuffs and shackles were instantly opened, Qing Huan rubbed her sore wrist, her legs had been exposed, and now she was dirty and had marks on her feet, which was ugly , especially want to take a bath.

But of course she is not qualified to take a bath. The door of the main hall is closed. She feels that this door should not be opened by fists. And who this S is, Grace never mentioned from beginning to end. "You're going to... keep me?"

S looked at her mockingly: "You think too much of yourself."

"Then can I go?"

"No."

Stay and don't stay, go and don't go, what do you want? This person is yin and yang strangely difficult to serve. Qing Huan was very patient: "Then what do you think? No matter what happened to us, but I really don't know you now, I still think you have the wrong person."

"Really?" S said casually, "Tell me about your origin."

Qing Huan was silent for two seconds. Can she say that she is not from this world but Nai Heqiao from the Void Realm? No one will believe this kind of thing, and she does not have an identity in this world. It seems that S's position in the Holy Religion is very high, and if she makes up random things, she might even be considered the one he wants to kill.

So who is that person who looks exactly like her? This pot is too dark, and Qing Huan's back is a little heavy.

Finally, she conceded defeat: "Forget it, you say yes, you don't believe what I said anyway."

"Admitted." S said coldly.

Which sentence did he hear that she was not sarcasm but a sincere admission?

S suddenly didn't want to see her and was very upset. He hates this kind of emotion. This woman should no longer have special qualifications. She gave up all of this herself, so don't give her a chance to get it again. She should know that she was favored by him in the past, and her deceit and betrayal should also be punished when she is reborn.

He doesn't care for her anymore.

"Get out."

What?

"Get out." S repeated it again, then he flicked his finger, the door of the main hall opened, Qing Huan was immediately thrown out, and then the door closed almost against the tip of her nose. The last thing she saw was S's eyes as cold and gloomy as the night.

The fall was so painful that Qing Huan felt that her foot might have been swollen. She got up from the ground, and the white-robed priests next to her looked at her.

So should she leave now or what? For such an uncertain guy, there is no need for Qinghuan to not want to approach. Everyone likes a person who is warm and sunny, and does not want to approach the abyss of resentment.

But she was stopped before she took two steps. "Lord Envy, please come with me."

Like the previous Elsa, they call her Envy, which means that there is indeed a person in this world who looks just like her, no matter who that person is, she may not popular. Because although these priests called her an adult in their mouths, there was no sign of respect in their eyes.

Even if she asked, they wouldn't answer her.

Qing Huan was taken to a steaming room, "Please wash up and put on your robes, and serve Master S for dinner."

So she was scolded to get out and thrown out just to take a shower outside?

Qing Huan took a shower and changed clothes with a heavy and complicated feeling, put on the same white robe as the priests, and then re-entered the hall. The priests watched her enter, and the door of the great hall closed again.

S sits at the dining table with food all over it, everything smells mouth-watering, but his eyes are unwavering when he looks at the food. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and saw Qing Huan walking towards him, and he was a little dazed for a while.

The last time he saw her body was her body, too cold to touch. He just looked condescendingly and turned away without giving her any extra looks. The person who betrayed him was not entitled to his pity, but when the person was really gone, he realized that it was so lonely here.

Probably not killing her again is because I miss the days when I had someone to be with me.

"Don't you want to eat?" Qing Huan asked him, "Then I eat?"

S didn't answer, she took it as he agreed, pulled out a chair, sat down, put all the dishes she wanted to taste on a plate, and ate it with relish. S watched her eat without stopping. He got up and left a sentence: "Come to my room when you're done eating."

Huh?

How did Qing Huan know where his room was? She happened to be almost full, so she picked up a piece of cake and took a bite and followed behind S. These pillars are very strangely placed. They are similar to the Five Elements and Gossip but not the same. In short, I followed S around a few pillars and arrived at his room.

It's very empty, and it's a world away from the splendor of the main hall. There was nothing in the room except a bed, but the room was very big, so it looked extra weird.

S began to undress in front of Qing Huan, without hesitation that there was a woman behind her. Qing Huan didn't cover his face or scream, S looked very thin, and the body wrapped in the black robe gave off a sickly feeling of weakness, but when he took off the black robe, it was very different, the muscles were strong and strong, and the proportions Perfect.

When he finished taking off his clothes, a huge steaming pool suddenly appeared on the ground, and Qing Huan didn't know how it came out. She bent over to pick up the robe on the ground, folded it and put it aside, and went to the wardrobe to get the clothes according to S's request - the wardrobe automatically appeared when she arrived, and when she took out a clean black robe, the wardrobe It disappeared strangely.

Because S had no other instructions, Qing Huan sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at him. She has met many weird people and experienced many weird things, so she can be calm no matter how weird the scene is. S treats her as if she doesn't exist, doesn't look at her or talk to her, but doesn't allow her to leave. Qing Huan felt that he might just want her to "exist".

What happened in the past?

S's life was very strict. He took a shower, put on clean clothes, and went to bed. He lay flat and motionless. Qing Huan was ordered to stand beside the bed and watch him. After a while, she just moved Stepping down, S asked: "Where to go?"

Obviously his eyes are closed.

“…want to find a place to rest.”

"On the ground."

Qing Huan lay down on the ground like a flow of kindness, with her hands folded behind her head, "Do you know the fact that the rebels broke into the Holy Religion?"

"Where's your honorific?"

"Does Master S know about the rebels' intrusion into the Holy Church?"

"Why should I answer your question?"

Qing Huan is not angry: "Sir, if you are in a good mood, it is not good to talk to me. The vocal cords will degrade if you don't use them for a long time."

S snorted: "A group of ants, I don't need to do anything at all."

He always speaks with an air of arrogance, no one looks down on him, and no one looks down on him. Qing Huan thinks that he doesn't look like a person who can make fun of elves. Of course, this is not a compliment of S's personality. Rather, he was arrogant to the point of disdain for embarrassing the weak. "Then why did you just show up when I was saving people?" She thought at first that S was here to arrest people.

It turned out to be true, but to get her.

S naturally won't tell her why, in fact he will never speak his mind again. This woman is the best liar in the world, and he won't be fooled again and again. "If you want to know, guess for yourself."

"When I threw Elsa out, did you see it? Why didn't you catch it?" Qing Huan asked, "Or you didn't come for her at all? But how did you know I was here? I There really is no memory of you."

This is the most puzzling point for her. Even if S knows someone exactly like her, it is impossible to know that she will appear in the Holy Religion. After all, this skin does not belong to this world, so how does he perceive and Precisely appeared in front of her?