Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The thirty-fourth bowl of soup (nine & ten)

The thirty-fourth bowl of soup (nine & ten)

Perhaps aware of Qing Huan's regret, Nan Shuang said softly, "Although I am blind, my heart is not blind. I can't see this wonderful spring. It is also a blessing to hear the birdsong and smell the fragrance of flowers." Compared with being locked up in the palace day and night, this is already a great deed. The most important thing in life is contentment.

Qing smiled happily and said, "Brother said yes."

"Guess, did they already know the news that we were going to Jiangnan?" Nan Shuang deliberately changed the subject because she was afraid that she would continue to be sad because of her blindness.

This "they" refers to Qin Shizi and his friends in the rivers and lakes.

"There are letters from King Qin, how can you not know?" Qing Huan dismounted, and said, "Before we leave the capital, we have torn our face with King Qin, and we will be enemies when we meet again in the future. He wants you to die, so naturally he wants to Tell his good son, so that we can catch you and me all at once. People in Jianghu have always been reckless in doing things, and they are happy with revenge. Qin Shizi heard that he did a good job. If he instigated people in Jianghu to kill you, it would definitely not be difficult. If you die, the King of Qin will have less of a confidant."

A strange look flashed across Nan Shuang's face, but Qing Huan had her back to him so she didn't see it. "If he wants to come, then come. It's not so easy to take my life."

"I don't think he will come in person. It would be great to find someone else to kill you, then go directly to Jiangnan to take over your post of imperial envoy, and by the way, report to the imperial court that it was Jiang Hu rashly arrogant to assassinate the imperial court officials, it is easy You can pull yourself away." Because of the need to talk, Qing Huan's riding speed is not fast. "My brother has a bad reputation among the people now. Even if you die, others will only think that you deserved what you deserved."

Nan Shuang: "...you can be more euphemistic."

Qing Huan smiled: "That's not good, I always speak straightforwardly."

There are not many subordinates in the Nanshuang Belt on this trip, and the trip is light and simple, and the intention is to solve the problem of flooding in the fastest time. This time, to be the imperial envoy of this Lao Shizi from Beijing, firstly, to make the King of Qin think that Nanshuang can make trouble without him, and secondly, to kill Qin Shizi. King Qin had only one son, and Nan Shuang wanted to know, if his only son died, would King Qin still want that seat?

The reason for wanting to see King Qin jump is of course, but there is another reason because Qin Shizi has gradually grown into a confidant that Nan Shuang cannot ignore. This person has made a lot of friends within a few years of traveling in the arena. Those people are all available talents. Qin Shizi bears a name of righteousness. He is quite famous in the rivers and lakes and has many followers. Nanshuang has a secret intelligence organization in the private sector. As long as you have money, you can find out what color underwear the emperor wears to sleep at night, but recently things have gone wrong one after another. It was too late to finish, and the people in the organization went out and never came back.

After careful verification by the dark guard, it was confirmed that the matter was related to Qin Shizi. From this point of view, King Qin was afraid that Nan Shuang would not be pleasing to the eye for a long time, and Nan Shuang admired him if he could bear to let his son do it until now. Every time the two fooled the emperor, he was relying on his voice. He couldn't see, and his ears were stronger. King Qin rubbed his fingers lightly. Nan Shuang probably knew what he was referring to, and then gave him the most accurate hint. The two played this trick in front of the emperor for many years, but the emperor never found out. Now that Nan Shuang doesn't help him anymore, King Qin immediately wants Nan Shuang's life to avoid leaking out his wicked thoughts.

The King of Qin will never let anyone know about his ambitions until he is 100% sure of getting that seat.

As Qing Huan said, in the hearts of ordinary people, Nan Shuang is a big celebrity in front of the emperor, but also a cruel and ruthless eunuch. They secretly scolded Nan Shuang as a gelding dog, but on the surface no one dared to say anything about Nan Shuang. After so many years, Nan Shuang's various atrocities have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people - so we should thank the Qin Shizi, Nan Shuang is much worse than his inciting tactics.

To this day, although Nan Shuang has a long body, he has never had a beard on his clean chin. If he dresses up in women's clothes, he is at most more heroic than women, and he is no different at other times. And in his childhood wish, he would grow into a majestic general.

That's how it is. Although Nan Shuang didn't say anything to Qing Huan, Qing Huan knew that even if the emperor was already in his hands, and even if he could gain more power in the future - that would not make up for the lost family. This life is nothing more than that, the only thing Nanshuang can do is to try to live it well on such a miserable basis.

After arriving in Jiangnan, they stayed at the post house. As for how to deal with the flood, Nanshuang has already drawn up a method. As long as he meets the local official tomorrow, he will hand over the disaster control method to the other party, and the rest of the time can basically sit back and relax.

But Qing Huan's words came true. She guessed that King Qin could no longer bear the existence of Nan Shuang, and wanted to take advantage of this time to kill Nan Shuang on the way from Beijing, so that it would not only be clean, but also get rid of the serious troubles of his confidants, why not do it?

When they were on the road, they paid great attention to hiding their traces. They rode horses and rushed to Jiangnan without wasting any time, so even if someone wanted to kill them on the road, it was futile, because they didn't follow the official road at all, and the people they brought Not much.

Although Nan Shuang is blind, he has many means. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a blind man, worth dozens of secret guards. From the moment he succumbed to the emperor, the emperor asked Nan Shuang what he wanted in order to slap him and always give him a sweet jujube. Nan Shuang said that he wanted to learn martial arts, but the emperor hesitated and agreed. He ordered people to visit the people and invited many masters from the rivers and lakes to teach Nan Shuang. In order to prevent Nanshuang from hurting himself after his high martial arts skills, the emperor ordered the Taiyuan Hospital to secretly develop a poison that could control Nanshuang. Give him the antidote on time every month, but just don't detoxify him at one time, so that Nanshuang will never hurt his life.

Nan Shuang was talented, intelligent and studious since he was a child. Even if he bowed his head to the emperor temporarily, he still remembered what was most important to him - keeping a low profile. In fact, his martial arts are very high, but he never said that his performance was neither high nor low, so the emperor would naturally not be wary of him. When the man became vicious, he could cut off his limbs. His temperament was uncertain, and he was very suspicious. He was able to live peacefully under the emperor for fifteen years. Nan Shuang's efforts and the humiliation he suffered, Far from being able to express clearly in words.

Just spent so many years in Ouchi and never used it. Nan Shuang is very hardworking. Among those who were invited into the palace to teach him, there were all kinds of strange people. Nan Shuang learned a lot from them - and those who taught him kung fu were later ordered by the emperor. The man was killed on the grounds that he did not allow any Jianghu people to be familiar with the terrain of the palace and leave alive.

As a result, he could never learn Nan Shuang's true strength from those people. If you want to live, you must wear a mask. This is the first rule of Nanshuang's survival code.

Everyone who entered the inn at night and wanted to kill him ended up dying in Nanshuang's hands. He didn't even need to alert his guards to get rid of them all. In order to protect Qing Huan, Nan Shuang made all the secret guards hide by Qing Huan's side, but he was alone. Because of this, the people who came to assassinate him thought that the victory was in their hands, so they lost their vigilance, but who knows, no one who went in would be able to come out alive.

In the early morning of the second day, Qing Huan saw the scattered corpse, walked over to Nan Shuang without changing his face, and asked, "Are these people from the Qin Shizi?"

"Of course." Nan Shuang took a sip of tea, the smile on the corner of his mouth was chilling, and his scalp was numb. But he quickly restrained his extroverted emotions, and he was a gentle and good brother when facing Qing Huan. "Why did you come here, didn't I say that you will wait for me if you don't deal with it here?"

"Breakfast is going to be cold, I've waited long enough, and these won't scare me." She is not afraid of Specters who are countless times more terrifying than them, let alone just a bunch of dead people. "It's your brother, I'm afraid you didn't sleep last night, okay?"

Not only didn't sleep well, but didn't sleep at all. But Nan Shuang just smiled: "I have a friend who kindly comes to visit me, how can I be willing to sleep?"

Yeah, why are you willing to fall asleep? Nan Shuang knew clearly in his heart that after these fifteen years, it was impossible for him to change back to his original self. He had already become a monster. Even though he can disguise in front of his sister, in fact he likes killing people and the feeling of blood on his hands. He enjoys killing, which is what he only felt last night when he stabbed the willow sword into the chest of the person who came.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh is so beautiful, so beautiful and soothing. And the blood gushing out, Nan Shuang thought, maybe only at this time will he be like ordinary people, everyone's blood is red.

Qing Huan glanced at Nan Shuang, he was terribly calm, she didn't say anything, stepped forward to help him up, and led him out of the room. This is not the palace that has lived in Nanshuang for fifteen years and already knows the palm of his hand. He is blind in a strange place and needs the guidance of others to get to the right place.

After breakfast, the local prefect heard that the imperial envoy had been assassinated, and was so frightened that he almost wet his pants, rushed over in a panic, and kowtowed to Nan Shuang when he entered the hall. He has naturally heard of the glorious deeds of this Nan Gonggong. He kills without blinking his eyes, and his hands are full of blood. Not to mention that he is a little known to the state, he is a concubine of the first rank in the palace. Kill to kill? No national law can be used in front of this person, who makes the emperor look down on others like he has fallen into evil?

So for the sake of his own life, the prefect kowtowed so hard that he almost burst into tears and begged Nan Shuang to spare him.

Nan Shuang is not in the mood to talk nonsense with such a small person at all, so he directly asks the other party to dispose of the corpse in his room, and then orders someone to hand over the flood control method to him. Come on, you just need to take care of the flood for me.

The prefect couldn't ask for anything, so he retired after receiving his order. Qing Huan wanted to laugh at his anxious look, and asked Nan Shuang, "Brother will not sleep alone tonight, will you?"

"Otherwise?" Nan Shuang asked rhetorically.

She smiled slyly: "Why don't you let me accompany you."

I broke so many brothers on the first night and failed to kill Nan Shuang, the neutered dog. In the name of this loyalty, Qin Shizi naturally couldn't push others to kill, but had to go into battle himself. Hearing this, the girl who was in love with him also wanted to follow him, but she refused to let him take risks alone. So after the third watch, there were subtle footsteps on the roof, the tiles made noises, and both Qing Huan and Nan Shuang opened their eyes at the same time!

The dark guards hid in the dark and did not move until a thin bamboo pipe was inserted through the crack of the door, and soon smoke was blowing in. Qing Huan covered his mouth and nose with a veil intentionally, and then looked at Nan Shuang, he only opened his eyes and looked forward, without any intention of dodging.

Qing Huan stretched out her hand to cover his mouth and nose, but Nan Shuang grabbed her little hand and let go, and shook her head to show that she didn't care. Qing Huan's eyes widened, wondering why the other party was so casual. Nan Shuang felt her worry, so she gently wrote on her palm with her fingertips. After a while, Qing Huan realized that he was saying that the emperor used to use various drugs on him for fun. After fifteen years of accumulation, he was no longer afraid of these smoky potions.

Qing Huan just scolded the old emperor a few more words in his heart. The emperor who was still tied to a pillar in the secret room of the palace, thousands of miles away, snorted twice, and suddenly felt severe pain all over his body. , dizzy, tinnitus loudly, he thought his call for help was loud, but in fact it was like mosquitoes and flies, no one heard or cared.

Wait until the smoke gradually dissipated and someone started to pry open the door. During this period, Qing Huan had already held the short knife and sat outside Nanshuang's bed, and he could take it directly as long as someone came in. But Nan Shuang grabbed her hand and shook her head, motioning her not to act rashly, pulling her to lie down, and hiding her little face in his chest.

She struggled twice, but he hugged her too tightly. Qing Huan frowned and moved a bit. People had already come in, so she wouldn't argue with Nan Shuang.

There are three or four less people who come here. Their footsteps were extremely light, and their breathing could not be heard. They were all first-class masters. Nan Shuang maintained steady breathing, he was lying on the bed, the curtain was lowered to cover his face, but he kept his eyes open from beginning to end - even though he couldn't see anything.

One person opened the tent, raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely - but the long sword dinged! With a bang, Nan Shuang's speed was even faster, and he stabbed him to death on the bedside with a backhand sword. What he used was a willow sword, which was extremely soft and flexible, and danced like a fright.

Four people came in, one died instantly, and the remaining three were stunned. When they came, of course they couldn't run away without results, otherwise, how could they get involved in the arena in the future? The three exchanged glances and did not speak, but the meaning was the same: No matter what, kill the neutered dog Nan Shuang first!

Nan Shuang didn't speak, even though it was one against three, he still took it easy.

One of them suddenly saw Qing Huan sitting on the bed behind him, so he turned his sword and rushed towards Qing Huan. Nan Shuang couldn't see, but could hear it, and was worried at the moment: "Xiaoyan——"

Only hearing the harsh sound of swords being handed over, Qing Huan tilted her head and smiled: "It's been a long time, Shizi."

The masked man in black slammed his eyes wide, Qing Huan took advantage of the situation to lift his long sword, the short sword was already on his neck, and kicked his leg again, the prince immediately knelt on the ground and moved Must not. At this time, the other dark guards also showed up, which is equivalent to saying that the three had been surrounded.

Nan Shuang didn't speak any more, listened to the sound and discerned the shape, and beheaded the other two under the sword. Blood was splattered on his white shirt, and there were a few drops on his face, which made his beautiful face more sinister, and his dark eyes were a little weird.

Qing Huan somehow felt that something was wrong with Nan Shuang. She handed the Qin Shizi to the dark guard, hurried over to hold Nan Shuang's wrist, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Nan Shuang was led by her to the bedside and sat down, her face darkened. Qing Huan approached him cautiously: "Brother..."

"Am I your brother?" Nan Shuang suddenly asked with a half-smile. He arbitrarily kicked away Qin Shizi who was in front of him and was tied into dumplings, and "looked" to Qing Huan's position: "Or so, are you my sister?"

Before Qing Huan had time to speak, she felt her whole body go weak, and involuntarily rushed forward, just falling into Nan Shuang's arms. There is no problem with the soul, but the body is solid and unable to move.

"I know you're not." Nan Shuang whispered in her ear. "Although I don't know who you are, the person in this body is definitely not my sister, Xiaoyan. I don't want you to leave me, so I have to do this and let you stay by my side forever."

Qing Huan could only move her eyes, but she couldn't even speak. Of course it was okay to leave the body right away, but she didn't want to do that. The point is - when did she speak? Why can't I feel it?

"You trust me too much, but in this world, you can't trust anyone except yourself." Nan Shuang smiled lightly and ordered Qin Shizi to be taken down and disposed of, and then hugged Qing Huan and boarded the carriage. She whispered softly in her ear: "Okay now, only you and me are left. I don't know how to keep your soul, but this body is a mortal person, so you will be restrained. Do you think I don't know? You help me like this, but I hope you can leave me soon."

Qing Huan blinked, unable to speak. It is even more hopeless to convey feelings with eyes, because Nan Shuang can't see at all.

So she had to be put on the soft couch to lie down obediently. Nan Shuang didn't say anything along the way, but after rushing back to the palace day and night, she locked Qing Huan in the side hall where he lived. The medicine on Qing Huan's body gradually lost its medicinal properties, but it only allowed her to speak, but she couldn't move.

Now that I think about it, because she has been with Nan Shuang for too long, she subconsciously believes in him, and Nan Shuang is so good that she doesn't show the slightest in front of her at all. Now that she thinks about it, Qing Huan is a little ashamed, and she really didn't expect it to be conspiratorial, no matter what else. Which is to say...she's got a little blemish - well, a big blemish. But she didn't understand how Nan Shuang knew that she was not Nan Yan! Even if they look different, there is no difference in the body at all, and judging from Nan Shuang's words, he thinks that the body is Nan Yan's body, but the soul is another person!

Nan Yan sat in front of Qing Huan and told her some trivial things, saying that the flood in the south of the Yangtze River was successfully managed, and the fake emperor rewarded him when he was in power, and that the king of Qin killed his son, like a mad dog. He also said that he was going to let the fake emperor "disappear" and was looking for a little prince who could be the emperor.

The little prince must be moderate and not talented, but his mother-in-law must come from a wealthy family, and must have the ability to compete with the King of Qin. At that time, he doesn't have to do anything, and he will be shaky in the dog-biting-dog. And after the troubled times, there will naturally be talented people to reunite the world.

He is a eunuch, and even if he is an emperor, he cannot convince the public. Instead of being an emperor, he could only be a **** for the rest of his life. The days of serving others have been too long, and he also wants to live his own life, Nan Shuang said.

Then he asked Qinghuan, "Would you like to accompany me?"

He still calls her Xiaoyan, although he knows that Qinghuan is not Xiaoyan. Qing Huan thought about it and asked him, "How did you know I was leaving?"

Nan Shuang "looked" at her, and gently curved her petal-like lips: "Don't underestimate a blind man." After speaking, he stroked Qinghuan's long hair, comforted her, and said, "Don't worry, It won't be long, then we will find a paradise, where you will stay with me for a lifetime, until I die, I don't care where you go."

"What if I don't want to?" Qing Huan asked tentatively.

"Then I will kill everyone in the world." Nan Shuang still smiled. "I slowly understood why you appeared by my side. You encouraged me, guided me, and helped me, not for me, but for those living. You just don't want innocent people to die in my hands, no For me." When he said this, he couldn't hide the loss in his words. "Of course I'm not worthy, but the only one I can catch is you." No matter what, he would find a way to keep her.

Want to go? Yes, wait till I die, or I will never let you go.

Qing Huan said: "You make me unable to act all day long. This is not a good way to ask me to accompany you."

"I know, this is my fault. When we live together, I will make a good apology for you." Nan Shuang smiled like a spring breeze. "But before that, I have to feel a little safe. I can't see you, and I'm afraid that you will run away, so I have to do this. Please forgive me."

Qing Huan did not speak.

As Nanshuang said. He did not miss the position of power, nor did he kill the king of Qin, but after the "death" of the fake emperor, he helped the queen to support the youngest prince to become emperor. The little prince's family was naturally unwilling to fulfill King Qin's wolf ambitions, and the two forces were fighting. It would take at least ten years until the little emperor could govern himself, and this little emperor was not expected to be an emperor. Sooner or later, they still have to subvert in the hands of their royal family.

And then, as he hoped, he took Qing Huan to a very beautiful place, isolated from the world, where they lived well for decades.

And the emperor, already starved to death in the secret room, became a dead bone. Decades later, the dynasty fell apart, and the palace was set on fire by an angry uprising | righteous | army, and no bones were left.