Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The fourteenth bowl of soup (3)

Emperor Wen has lived for more than 20 years, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this. The contempt and disdain in his tone were so obvious that he felt extreme anger. Even Laner, who had just been captured by him, was gentle and soft with him, not as aggressive as Qing Huan.

"Since Your Majesty wants the concubine to be this substitute, before Your Majesty succeeds, the concubine doesn't want to live in such a cluttered life anymore." Qing Huan looked back, winking like silk and smiling like flowers. "Your Majesty has asked your concubine, but he is unwilling to take revenge for your concubine and children, so in the remaining days, the concubine will first remind His Majesty... This person, concubine, is cruel, and is not recognized by six relatives. "

After speaking, he shook his sleeves, obviously it was the same face, but it didn't look like the same person at all.

Ruolan is Ruolan, not Laner. If you always follow Emperor Wen's ideas, what's the use of looking like Laner? She is still not that person in her bones. As soon as the genuine product appears, the fake product will appear particularly low-level, and who will have any pity on her.

Emperor Wen was also shocked. He had a ruthless personality, and immediately wanted to kill Qing Huan, but at this moment, Qing Huan said again: "Although my concubine will not live long, I don't want to die now. Your Majesty has not yet gained the heart of the beautiful woman, so is it possible that he wants to kill his concubine?"

How ridiculous, he doesn't love her, that's the only way he can rely.

The corner of Qing Huan's mouth was full of ridicule. She looked directly at Emperor Wen without looking away. Emperor Wen was inexplicably embarrassed and annoyed by her, and was about to walk away when she heard Qing Huan say: "My minister The concubine is still His Majesty's favorite concubine. His Majesty can't just leave like this. After all, the concubine has only just had a small child, and it is reasonable to reason. Your Majesty should stay in the Qilan Hall and accompany the concubine to spend the time of the bereavement. It hurts."

The more she encounters such a man, the more Qing Huan feels that love in this world is elusive, that women are infatuated with men, and since ancient times, it has never been fair.

Emperor Wen was told by Qing Huan that he didn't want to leave. He looked back after a while, and Qing Huan had already rolled over on the bed and fell asleep.

He hesitated for a moment, and then walked over to open the bed and lay down. Could it be that he wanted the emperor to sleep on the ground! Just as soon as he entered the quilt, the fragrant fragrance that came from his nose made Emperor Wen's eyes darken. He always only let Qinghuan use the fragrance of orchids, in order to make her smell the same as Laner's. In this case, when there is no Laner, holding Qinghuan, he is like holding a loved one. But now she is no longer scented with orchids, replaced by a special scent, which Emperor Wen couldn't tell what the scent was, but it was refreshing and soft, and it smelled very nice, which didn't go well with her powerful appearance just now.

He turned around and lay down with his clothes on. Qing Huan had already changed his clothes. Looking at the back of Qing Huan's head, Emperor Wen was a little lost. He had kept this woman by his side for nearly ten years, and he always regarded her as Lan'er. He never thought that she was also a living person. She lost her temper so much today, but it reminded Emperor Wen.

However, this little thought was quickly swept away by Emperor Wen. Back then, she was almost bullied and humiliated when she sang by the riverside. It was he who saved her. Since he saved her, then she is his, and what to do with him is his freedom.

Convincing himself, Emperor Wen closed his eyes. He fell asleep in the midst of this fragrant fragrance.

Since I don't serve him at night, I won't serve him in the morning. When Emperor Wen got up early the next morning, Qing Huan was still asleep. After a night, her face was slightly red from sleep, adding a sweet color to the cheeks that had lost their blood. Although the two of them slept in the same bed all night, they were dreaming their own dreams. If there was a layer of window paper between the two of them before last night, then it can be said that they are completely torn.

But for Lan'er, for Emperor Wen's plan, Qing Huan will still be the concubine Lan who is loved by thousands of people.

Because of this honor in the past, the female ghost Ruolan was trembling, for fear of causing some trouble, she could not stay by the emperor's side, so although she was a favorite concubine, she had no status in the palace, especially the queen, who thought about it almost every time A little trick to torture her. Ruolan never said anything, so Emperor Wen pretended not to know.

Silly girl, really silly girl, do you think that if you are so forbearing, he will appreciate you falling in love with you? Stop dreaming, he will only exploit you more cruelly! Since he asks you for something, but deceives you and loses you, he will turn the world upside down, let him have no peace, and lose his love forever!

Repaying grievance with virtue, why repay virtue?

After breakfast, Qinghuan went out for a walk in a happy mood. Tuan Cui followed her for several times and stopped talking, and finally said cautiously: "Niangniang... Should we go and greet the empress?"

"You send someone over and say that Ben Gong is not feeling well, but it's not over."

"Ah?" Tuan Cui was dumbfounded, her mouth open with a blank expression on her face. "But...but Niangniang, you said before that you have to go to pay homage, lest the empress blame the majesty and make her majesty unhappy?"

"It doesn't matter if your Majesty is happy or not, I just need to be happy."

Tuan Cui didn't dare to speak again, and quickly ordered someone to go to the Queen's Palace to spread the word.

As soon as the queen heard this, this little hoof really thought she was a character, how dare you not come to greet him? At the moment, I was angry, but because the other concubines were there, and it was hard to get angry, I smiled slyly: "If that's the case, then let's go to Qilan Hall to visit Concubine Lan to see how her body is, and by the way, let's order. The imperial doctor gave her a pulse. If she really is not in good health, she really needs to rest and recuperate, after all, she just lost a child before."

Hearing this, the other concubines laughed tacitly. Lan Fei has been in the palace for several years, and she has always been the most favored. They have endured enough for so many years. It doesn't matter if she has the qualifications! Therefore, they all felt very happy when they heard the Queen's vicious poking words.

The group arrived at the Qilan Hall in a mighty way. When they went in, they saw that Concubine Renlan was basking in the sun in the courtyard! Sitting on a stone bench covered with a splendid group cushion, he was relaxed and comfortable. Seeing the Queen coming, she just said without any sincerity: "I have seen the Queen Mother, the concubine is unwell, and it is not appropriate to salute. The Queen Mother should not be blamed."

The words of apology are spoken on the lips, but the expressions and actions have no meaning of apology at all. The queen looked at Qing Huan's languid appearance, and she felt angry when she saw it, and immediately accused: "Lan Fei is unwell, this palace can understand, but this is in the palace, what kind of dress is Lan Fei wearing? Too indecent!"

Qing Huan didn't wear palace costumes today, mainly because the palace costumes were too complicated. Just sitting in front of the bronze mirror and combing her hair would take an hour or even longer. Wearing clothes one by one was too cumbersome and unwieldy. How good-looking, so she simply changed her clothes into a light and convenient Luo Chang, her long hair was loosely tied up, but her makeup was carefully depicted, her snow skin, red lips, and red clothes were really indescribable. style.

You must know that she usually shows a gentle and polite look, but today she is very publicized, so bright and enthusiastic, there is a faint meaning of breaking the boat. The queen caused her to lose her child, and she felt a little guilty, but she didn't believe that anyone could find out that she did it, so she had enough confidence, "Even if your majesty loves you, this palace will punish you today!"

"Oh? What does the empress want to punish her concubine?" Qing Huan asked curiously.

"You kneel in this courtyard for an hour, and then copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times." The queen did not dare to use excessive punishment, for fear of Emperor Wen's anger. She was just looking for an outlet for the jealousy in her heart. Such punishment has long been commonplace, and Lan Fei in the past has never refused.

Qing smiled happily, picked up an orange in the fruit bowl on the table, slowly tossed it away, and then very childishly squeezed the orange peel with her hands - the juice splashed, and it pierced the queen's eyes very accurately. The queen screamed, threw away the handkerchief in her hand and fell backward. The palace maid and concubines behind her quickly supported her, but Qing Huan laughed out loud.

Her laughter is nice, even if it's a wild, undisguised laugh, it's so sweet and crisp. Laughing and laughing, Qing Huan laughed out her tears, and threw the orange peel on the table, Tuan Cui was terrified, God, what happened to her mother-in-law? If the Empress convicts—no, the Empress has already convicted!

"I don't like to copy Buddhist scriptures. If you like, you can copy it. If you like to kneel, you can kneel, but I won't go." The sweet and sour taste captured her heart, and her smile became satisfied.

The queen's eyes were very uncomfortable, and a bunch of people were in a hurry. So many women crowded together and eagerly expressed their worries and concerns to the queen, so Qing Huan quietly flicked her fingers, not knowing who first Fell down, brought down the person next to you, and then all the women fell! The posture is ugly, and even the voice screams like killing a pig. This group of beauties with different postures, fat and swallows, how can there be beauty at this moment.

It was a coincidence that Emperor Wen came to Qilan Hall from the early morning, and saw the grand occasion as soon as he entered the door.

All his women fell to the ground, their hair was messed up, and Zhu Chai fell out. The palace maids were in a hurry to help them. The scene was in chaos. child.

There is only one exception.

She sat there, her red dress fluttering in the wind, with a smile on her face, malicious and coquettish, but because of the little pear vortex and the little tiger teeth, she seemed a bit innocent. Standing out from the crowd, Emperor Wen probably felt this way. He frowned and stood at the door, Qing Huan saw him, but ignored him, completely ignoring him.

Emperor Wen said solemnly, "What are you doing?"

As soon as they heard his voice, the concubines became more anxious and wanted to get up, but because there were too many people, you always tripped me and I tripped you.