Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The second bowl of soup (seven)

The reason for the tragic death of the female ghost Hongluan is one aspect of Aunt Fang's insidiousness and viciousness, and one of the reasons for Xiang Hean's ruthlessness. Even if he has a trace of affection for her in his heart, or a sense of taking her as a human being, this is not the case. Isn't the reason why the female ghost Hongluan can be easily sunk into the pond because, in this world, men abandon women like shit, and treat their wives and concubines as objects that can be changed hands and trampled at will?

The love and love in this world is simply unreliable. It's a pity that the female ghosts can't understand this, otherwise, why does the female ghost Hongluan still have to face He An after stepping on the Naihe Bridge? She said that she was kind and righteous, but in fact she still loved her, otherwise how could she have said the words to let him go underground to accompany her?

Qing Huan drank the tea made by Wang Ma and watched Cui Er busy cleaning up. Xiang He'an had been staying with her for the past few days. Although she was too heavy to have **** with him, just her hand and her mouth were enough to make Xiang He'an go crazy. Although he opened his face early, he had read several **** palace pictures, but except for Aunt Fang, who had children, the other wives and concubines were all serious people. And even Concubine Fang, it was only because the bed and the bed were spaced apart, and she had a good voice, which attracted Xiang He'an's soul. But that little trick, compared with Qing Huan, who has been an oiran for ten years, has always been famous, but it is far worse.

Although Aunt Fang is not very good at seduction and her appearance is average, she is better at mastering the skills of squatting. The mistress of her last master was a noble family, and she was prone to fighting all year round. Under her ear and eyes, Aunt Fang also learned ten percent of the art of house fighting, and she was even better able to integrate and draw inferences from one case to another—no Did you see that even the female relatives of the Shang Shufu who had no desires and no desires were set on fire by her?

It's a pity that his body is not very good, otherwise he would not have been discovered by the mistress when she seduced the master, and thus handed it over to Xiang Hean. Sigh Xiang He An thought he got the most wonderful gift in his life, but in fact he just picked up the broken shoes that others didn't want.

However, Qing Huan learned a lot from her. When she was alive, she was also the daughter of a wealthy family. Although she was a concubine, she was not favored, but she saw a lot of battles in the inner house. She was rarely seen, like Aunt Fang, which could be used even as a servant. . She used to be a cannon fodder between sisters without arguing with others, but now she understands that this person lives in the world, and there are times when you don't want to cause trouble, but trouble will come to provoke you.

Qing Huan is like a thirsty sponge, in both worlds she is madly absorbing knowledge. No matter whether she is poor or low, whether it is bewitching or bedding, she is very serious in her studies. Because she knows that only in this way can she repay her kindness, and only in this way can she find the meaning of her life and slowly recover her bruised body.

It's just... she still doesn't feel enough. Four books and five classics, women's ring and women's virtues, she was tired of reading, and she had already recited it like a fluent. She didn't want to be immersed in this kind of battle all day long, she felt that she could become stronger! It is like the world of the female ghost Qiqi. She is the most humble mud on the ground, and she is trampled and despised by others, but in the end, the Hua Family and Lijian Villa are all planted in her hands! On that day, the high clouds above, the noble and beautiful Miss Hua, who was loved by thousands, still became her defeat?

Yes, as long as she works hard, there is nothing she can't do.

When she was alive, although Qing Huan also read books, she was not deep. In the world of the female ghost Qiqi, as a brothel woman, the bustard once asked her master to teach her how to read, but those things, in the final analysis, are all to serve men to please men, and they have never been deeply explored at all. Although Qing Huan despised Xiang He'an, Xiang He'an was indeed a genius when it came to learning. Therefore, during the pregnancy, Qing Huan used reading to nurture the child, so that the child would be born in the future, and he would also coax He An as if the father was a high-ranking official. When Xiang He'an became fascinated with her again, it was almost what Qing Huan said. Therefore, during the study period, once encountering a difficult problem, Qing Huan went to ask Xiang He An for advice.

Xiang He'an naturally knows everything, because every time he solves a problem for Qing Huan, she will make him serve him physically and mentally that night, happy like a fairy.

He had never thought about why Qing Huan wanted to study, and he naturally believed it for that clumsy reason. Regarding Xiang He'an like this, Qing Huan didn't know whether to say whether he was open-minded or lack of heart. No wonder the backyard was on fire. He was still in front of him, and he was just a guy with an extremely slow response. But maybe, in Xiang and Anxin, no matter how much a woman reads, she won't be able to make waves.

The world is too harsh on women, and even stifles their wisdom and abilities.

Qing Huan used to envy her benefactor's decision to kill, and the arrogance of women who did not give in, but only now did she understand how much sweat is hidden under the surface of the lotus, and the success achieved without hard work, can never last long.

Hopefully she's awake enough to save her from this moment.

Even if she is dead, even if her heart is broken, she still has to be worthy of herself, her benefactor, and the little girl who left her at Naihe Bridge.

Speaking of the little girl...I don't know where she went, where she is, how is she doing? Qing Huan narrowed her eyes and thought about it. It should be good. With the appearance of a young girl, she can check and balance countless unjust souls in the Wangchuan River. Her natural ability is powerful. I just wish her well, that's enough.

In the dark, Mammy Wang brought a tray with a small delicate celadon bowl on it, which was covered with a lid. In front of Qing Huan, she put down the push plate, took out the porcelain bowl respectfully, lifted the lid, and put in the spoon.

It turned out to be a bowl of bird's nest slowly simmered over low heat.

"Mrs. Luan, the old lady specially asked the kitchen to cook this for you. She said that she wanted you to make up for your body, but don't feel wronged by the unborn young master."

Qing Huan expressed understanding for this kind of remark. Not to mention the old lady, even she felt the wonderful thing of "pregnancy" for the first time. When she was alive, she had already lost her qualifications to be a mother. Now that the fetus in her womb moves naughty from time to time, Qing Huan still finds it very novel. "I see. If you speak back to the old lady on my behalf, say Hongluan thanks the old lady for her care and will definitely live up to the old lady's kindness."

Mother Wang was very satisfied. She felt that among the four concubines, Concubine Luan was the most friendly and most likeable. Unlike that Aunt Fang, whose tail is almost up in the sky, I really want to see a hopeless and humble look on her face one day! They are all slaves, so why pretend to be a master? It's best that the belly never be angry, and nothing will come out!

Looking at Mammy Wang's expression, how could Qing Huan not guess what she was thinking. He picked up the bird's nest with a smile, but suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose.