Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 852: The eighty-eighth bowl of soup (11)

The eighty-eighth bowl of soup (11)

Eunuch Ning didn't worry about Qing Huan, she was not a master who would suffer, she could even be like that in front of him, a mere concubine really is nothing. However, Qing Huan's ability belongs to Qing Huan. If the imperial concubine dares to have an idea on his woman, he must pay a price, isn't there a free lunch in the world? Once the hand wants to stretch, it is natural to be cut off.

As for Qing Huan, who was left behind, she was a little tangled. She sat helplessly in the outer hall, her ears were so good that she could hear the voice inside clearly. , Is it not appropriate to declare prostitution in the daytime?

However, if one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, it has nothing to do with her, so she sits bored, picking up a piece of cake from time to time and putting it in her mouth, and she can't help but envy the imperial concubine in her heart. It's so good, no matter where you go, there are people who love, pamper, and love. Just these delicious foods make people drool. Her three meals a day in Tai Hospital can't be compared. If you think about it, it's not a bad thing to be left behind.

I don't know how long I waited, but the emperor finally walked out from the inside with a contented look. Qing Huan was dozing with his head down, but he was pulled by a palace maid before he realized it. Because I was in a good mood, the emperor just waved his hand: "I have something to go to the imperial study, you will stay here to ask the imperial concubine for pulse, I will not treat you badly."

Qing Huan wanted to remind the old man that he threatened to kill the whole family and punish the nine clan not long ago. But soon she was called inside by the imperial concubine. As soon as she opened the curtain, an ambiguous smell came over. Qing Huan frowned. Speaking of how wonderful that hand is, just the slender wrist, even the radian is amazing. "Doctor Wen, I'd like to trouble you to help this palace pick up the tent."

Qing Huan picked up the tent according to her words, and saw the imperial concubine lazily hugging the quilt, her blue silk draped on the snow-white beautiful back, which was full of color, and the blush after being loved spreads on the corners of her eyes and brows , even more vivid and fragrant, even if the woman saw it, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating.

It's a pity that Qing Huan is used to seeing beautiful women, and that beauty alone is not enough to impress her. "The lady's body hasn't recovered yet, so don't work too hard."

The imperial concubine said delicately, "You don't understand. As a woman, you should love this kind of work."

Qing Huan: "..." Damn, did she hear it wrong just now, the imperial concubine seems to be paying attention to the sound of that **** word? Isn't it said that the imperial concubine is the daughter of Cheng Ge, who has been raised by the gate of the deep boudoir, and does not move beyond the gate of the boudoir?

"Haha." The imperial concubine chuckled as if thinking of something, "I forgot, compared to this palace, you are just a humble and backward, defeated race that has even been eliminated by the cruel natural environment. ."

Qing Huan: "..." I feel like I suddenly learned a big secret!

There is no one around here, only the imperial concubine and Qing Huan, but Qing Huan's face is stiff and stiff, and she looks bewildered and puzzled by the imperial concubine's words. Xuanzhen said that you were born in a mountain village and have no parents or friends, but is that so?"

"Hui Niangniang, that's right." He even opened his mouth and called the third prince. It seemed that the third prince had already fallen in love, but... Qing Huan glanced at the imperial concubine without a trace, and the other party was lazy. Disdain, it seems that she is not as tempted by these princes as she imagined. Her expression, tone and even demeanor gave Qing Huan a very strange feeling, as if the princes were not the concubine's sweethearts, but her servants... or rather, nourishment.

"It's really pitiful." At this moment, the noble concubine has completely lost her delicate and pitiful appearance in front of the emperor. If it was said that she was a weak dodder that could only be attached to a big tree, now she is simply able to swallow it. The rhapsody of Qinghuan. "There is no freedom and democracy, and there is no power and power... My life is all maintained by others, and the power of life and death is also in the hands of others. Doesn't Doctor Wen feel sad?"

Qing Huan said sincerely: "The emperor's salary, loyalty to the emperor, the world is the emperor's world, and we are naturally the emperor's subjects."

The imperial concubine sneered: "Humans who can't even emit pheromones are still stuck in a laughably backward feudal society. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there would be people like you." After that, she was annoyed , "Really, I almost got carried away again, but don't worry, I won't do anything to you, you are my... the most important and most important treasure."

A treasure that I finally discovered, a treasure that allows me to live completely.

The imperial concubine came from the new world tens of millions of years later.

To be precise, she is superhuman, extremely good and noble, and the master of the universe.

As a result, when she found herself suddenly transformed into a weak ancient human who coughed up blood and dreadlocks, her heart was filled with anger and despair. Ancient human beings are legends that only existed in ancient times. Superhumans have long abandoned the characteristics of ancient human beings. They will not get sick, nor will they be sad or sad. They have the strongest body and the toughest soul. With advanced science and technology, they can survive in the universe and adapt to the living environment of any planet.

But there was a problem with the battleship she was driving, and she was accidentally swallowed by a wormhole. When she woke up, she became Cheng Ran.

In the beginning, her heart was broken. Superhumans have a lifespan of 10,000 years, but the backward ancient humans can only live for a hundred years, and even the average lifespan of ancient humans in the feudal period only reached a sad six ten!

If she met an ancient human, she would happily take him back to do research, but now that she has become an ancient human, it is not so fun. Not only has she lost her healthy body, she has even been cut off from her mother star. She doesn't even know how to travel through the black hole of time and space to return to her own era! This also led to a long period of time, she could only lie on the bed and could not go anywhere.

Fortunately, Cheng Ran's health was already poor, and she probably won't have a few days to live.

But at this time, the second prince suddenly went to Cheng's house to meet with the elder Cheng Ge. Cheng Ran inadvertently glanced at each other from a distance - she was really tired of lying down that day, so she was taken to the yard for a walk. visit.

At a distance, the man suddenly straightened his eyes.

Cheng Ran has long looked in the mirror. Although this ancient human is about to die, this face is extremely rare even among the beautiful superhumans. But no matter how beautiful, what's the use of not living? In the future where human beings evolve to the latest level, there will be no ugly people at all, and you can even adjust body parts arbitrarily according to your own preferences!

Then Cheng Ran discovered that although she could not get in touch with her mother planet and was completely cut off in this era, her body seemed to have inherited some parts of superhuman beings, such as physical fitness testing and pheromone retraction and release. freely.

Yes, she just needs to release a little pheromone to make everyone, men and women, obsessed with her. It is precisely because of this that she can live so recklessly. She didn't care what she said to Qing Huan today. She needed to find some sense of superiority in front of the humble ancient human beings. Only in this way would she not be reminded of the powerful self in the past. But don't worry, her pheromone can not only control the favor of ancient humans, but also tamper with their memories - it's too simple. In the new world, it can only represent adult pheromones. In ancient times, there is such an ability. !

Sure enough, ancient humans are such pitiful and pathetic existences.

Through the physique test, Cheng Ran can scan people who are close to her physique within a thousand miles. . For the sake of her own life, Cheng Ran "unintentionally" revealed her own life-saving method to the second prince-the second prince loved her so much, how could he be willing to let her die? Naturally, he would do anything to let her live.

Actually, she just wanted him to bring people with similar physiques to him, and then absorb the pheromone from the other party. Who knew that the second prince was so smart that he even found a master of gu and found spider silk Gu such a good thing. Taking the pill made from spider silk Gu is much better than just absorbing pheromones!

So Cheng Ran didn't stop her. What's there to stop? These sad ancient human beings can only live for a few decades, and they will not see the new world in thousands of years. In this case, if they die, they will die, just like ants.

The superhuman beings in the new world have no feelings to speak of, especially towards their compatriots in ancient times. In Cheng Ran's view, ancient human beings are an existence that makes superhuman beings ashamed. Fortunately, they have evolved, otherwise they would have been stuck in It's a shame at times like this!

Qing Huan expressionlessly listened to the imperial concubine finish this series, and then saw her sigh contentedly: "Ah... I have been holding back for a long time, and no one listens to me, you are a person with the same physique as me. , now that you are hearing this, you should be proud of it."

Then she watched the imperial concubine release the so-called pheromone to her with a smile, and noticed that that kind of thing entered her brain, Qing Huan did not move.

It's a bit like divine consciousness, but also a bit like spiritual power. After a few seconds, Qing Huan rubbed his temples, "Niangniang... what did you just say?"

The imperial concubine returned to her pitiful appearance: "Ah... what the palace was just saying, isn't Doctor Wen listening to it?"