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

The thirty-fourth bowl of soup (three & four)

Nan Shuang turned his back to Qing Huan and didn't dare to look back. Even if he was blind, he didn't want his sister to see what he was like now.

The arrogance and domineering he showed was actually just a cover up of the despair and inferiority in his heart. Nan Shuang can maintain a cold mask in front of anyone, but only in front of Nan Yan. He was ashamed of his sister and dared not face her.

So Nan Shuang's first reaction was to run away. He wanted to push his sister away with all his strength, but Qing Huan pulled the corner of his clothes with great strength, which made him not dare to use force, for fear of causing Qing Huan to fall. So he made a quick decision and tore off a corner of his robe, striding forward as if there were a flood of beasts chasing him.

The little **** next to him has been stunned. Eunuch Nan is moody and extremely clean. Who knows, even if the emperor soiled his clothes, he would lose his temper, but now he took the initiative to tear his clothes and fled? !

How could Qing Huan let him escape, Nan Shuang ran fast, she chased faster, this time Qing Huan hugged Nan Shuang from behind and said, "If my brother refuses to recognize me, I will live alone in There is no fun in the world, it's better to die!"

Nan Shuang grabbed her hands and wanted to refuse, but couldn't. In the end, he chose to turn around and hug Qing Huan tightly into his arms. He was slender and slender, but compared to the body that Qing Huan was using now, he was a size larger, but such a man was shaking slightly.

Qing Huan hesitated for a few seconds before patting him on the back softly, "Don't be afraid, brother, I will protect you in the future."

His sister said to protect him...Nan Shuang's empty eyes slowly dripped with tears. He took a deep breath and said to Qing Huan, "Are you working in the imperial kitchen now?"

"Yes." Qing Huan nodded. "I entered the palace to find my brother. Now that I have found my brother, I will naturally not stay in the imperial kitchen. Brother, take me with you, I want to follow you."

Nan Shuang nodded: "But my brother doesn't have time to accompany you every day."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can be with my brother." This is Nan Yan's best wish, as long as brothers and sisters can meet again, recognize each other, and never separate again. They are each other's only surviving relatives, and there is no one closer in the world than them. The same blood flows in the body, so even if they have been separated for more than ten years, they can't match the affection passed down by blood.

Nan Shuang didn't say anything, just touched her sister's hair. His dark eyes couldn't show any emotion, but his expression at the moment was extremely fierce, as if he had made a very important decision.

Because he was the emperor's confidant, Nan Shuang was given to live in the emperor's bedroom, so that he could be sent by the emperor at any time for twelve hours.

He placed Qinghuan in his room and let her live here, and ordered several eunuchs and palace maids to take good care of the girl. As for Qing Huan's original identity in the imperial kitchen - Nan Shuang didn't care at all. The favored concubine Zhen was easily solved by him, not to mention just asking a little palace maid to be by his side?

Qing Huan asked: "I live here, where do you live, brother?"

Nan Shuang's expression distorted for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "You don't have to worry about me, I have my own place."

Heh, he doesn't have to live here because he doesn't have to live here because he has never lived here a few times! The emperor valued him so much that he let him sleep with him. But Nan Shuang would never tell Qing Huan in this case. The emperor paid great attention to his reputation. If anyone other than his confidants learned about their relationship, he would definitely not keep his mouth shut, so Nan Shuang repeatedly told the **** who served Qing Huan. The palace maid is optimistic about the girl and must not let the girl walk around.

Fortunately, every time the emperor tortured him, he was in a secret room. Even if Qing Huan broke into the main hall, he couldn't find it immediately.

Nan Shuang said two words to Qing Huan and was about to leave. He was not ready to face his sister. But Qing Huan grabbed his hand before he left and asked seriously: "Brother, shall we leave here together? Don't stay here anymore, the feng shui here is not good, and the people are very bad. I'll go."

Hearing this, Nan Shuang just chuckled, rubbing Qinghuan's hair as if he was "seeing" an innocent child, and said, "Silly girl, what are you talking about? My brother is having a good time in the palace. , don't you know that my brother is now a big celebrity in front of the emperor? Even if the queen sees me, I have to give three points of courtesy. But if I go out of the palace, my brother is a eunuch, or a blind man, and can't even live a normal life, isn't it a drag on you? ?"

Nan Shuang was bleeding when she said this. He hated and poisoned the emperor, but the other party drugged him early to restrain him. If he wanted to survive, he could not hurt the emperor. But in front of his sister, he had to use the emperor's "favor" to prove his power and position, and Nan Shuang felt a deep humiliation again.

"But you're not happy at all. Even if you're not in the palace, we can live well, and I'll take good care of you. Brother, come with me." Qing Huan pulled Nan Shuang's hand again.

Nan Shuang is unwilling: "Don't mention this again in the future."

He can't go, at least not now. In the past, he didn't want to die because his sister's whereabouts were unknown, but now that she was found, he couldn't die. He endured so much humiliation, his hands were covered in blood, and he finally climbed to where he is today. He wants to give his sister a better life, and these hardships must not be in vain!

He wants to protect his sister and take revenge! The emperor thought he had tamed him into a dog that could only kneel and lick, but Nan Shuang didn't care. A man can bend and stretch, and one day, he will make the emperor pay the price!

And this day is not far away.

After saying the last sentence to Qing Huan, Nan Shuang got up and left. Although he is blind, his hearing is excellent, and the surrounding wind and grass can't be concealed from his ears. If Qing Huan hadn't known that he was really blind, she would never have believed that he was really blind.

Apart from being blinded, Nan Shuang's performance is no different from ordinary people.

Because she found her sister, Nan Shuang has been restraining her eccentric temper. A little **** bumped into him, and he let the other party back without saying a word. If it were him in the past, he would probably have cramped that little **** long ago.

The emperor thought that everything was under control, but he didn't know that sometimes, the playthings would also backfire.

At night, Qing Huan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. She felt that Nan Shuang seemed to be plotting something big, but she didn't know it. For Nan Shuang, the fifteen years of torture was not only spiritual, but also spiritual. He realized that it was because he had double pupils that he brought disaster to the Nan family, so he couldn't forgive himself. If he didn't get revenge, he would never be able to get out of this strong self-blame and self-loathing for the rest of his life.

But revenge... Qing Huan pinched her fingers to figure it out, and suddenly, her eyes lit up!

What a great opportunity, Nan Shuang should thank him for having a good sister like Nan Yan. While Qing was laughing, he suddenly heard the eunuch's long voice report that the emperor had returned.

She thought for a while, but she got up and put on shoes and socks, tied her skirt, and slipped out of the window lightly. The eunuchs and palace maids serving her were all outside, so no one found out. To this end, Qing Huan also stuffed the pillow into the quilt to make it look like someone was sleeping, and put the curtain down.

She tapped her toes to the top of the bedroom and quietly uncovered a glazed tile. The night was dark, and she quietly crouched on the top of the hall, and no one noticed.

In the center of the bedroom, in front of the dragon bed, the emperor waved everyone back, leaving only Nan Shuang in front of him. When no one was around, the emperor said to Nan Shuang, "I haven't come yet."

Nan Shuang thumped and knelt on the ground, crawling in the direction of the emperor with his knees for his feet. He was blind, unable to see, and could only judge the opponent's position from the emperor's voice. Crawling over step by step like this, he raised his face obediently listening to the emperor's words.

Even if he can't see the emperor's face, Qing Huan can see how much he is obsessed with Nan Shuang's face from the way he strokes Nan Shuang's face.

With a "pop", Nan Shuang was slapped away by the slap, the corner of his mouth cracked, and dark red blood slowly flowed out. But he was born extremely beautiful. Although the left cheek was red and swollen, it set off the coquettish beauty of his double pupils, which was even more captivating.

"Don't know how to serve me, eh?"

Qing Huan bit her lower lip. The emperor's attitude was clearly that he did not take Nan Shuang as a human being. After listening to his words, Nan Shuang opened his red lips and used his mouth to change the emperor's clothes. , underwear and trousers, even the emperor's soap boots and white socks, he took off with his mouth.

But the emperor didn't let him go because of his submissiveness, but grabbed Nan Shuang by the collar. He looked at his face, Nan Shuang's eyes were dazed, the emperor chuckled lightly, and pinched his red and swollen cheek gently, Nan Shuang groaned, the emperor said: "No one else knows, he is domineering and domineering in the past day. Eunuch Nan, when you were under me, did you look so lowly?"

Nan Shuang said: "Don't the emperor like the slaves like this."

"Hmph, bitch." The emperor said with a sneer. "Even that thing is gone, you are no longer a man, and who do you show your face all day long?"

Nan Shuang said: "Minions dare not."

"Don't you dare? I even let you kill Concubine Zhen, but you are so good, you still look at me with a dying expression, why, after so many years, how have I treated you, can't you see it? "

Nan Shuang showed a half-smile but not a smile: "Then what does the emperor want for a servant? The servant is blind with a pair of tricks, but he can't see the emperor."

When the emperor heard this, he was faintly angry, so he slapped Nan Shuang again. Nan Shuang was slapped to the ground by this merciless slap, his head faintly dizzy.

"Looks like, if you don't teach you a lesson for a few days, you start to be ignorant again. It's been fifteen years, Shuang'er, why are you always not good at learning? You always have to suffer a little before you know how to be soft with me. "After speaking, like a chicken, he picked up Nan Shuang, pressed a certain mechanism under the dragon bed, and walked in with Nan Shuang.

Look at the attitude of the emperor, how to treat Nan Shuang as a person, just like a plaything that is not very obedient but he prefers. He beat and scolded Nan Shuang at every turn, castrated Nan Shuang, blinded his eyes, tortured and humiliated Nan Shuang for fifteen years, but blamed Nan Shuang for being ungrateful.

Qing Huan thought for a while on the top of the hall, and flew down lightly. Although Nan Shuang had been like this for fifteen years, Qing Huan did not want him to continue to live like this. No one deserves to be treated like this, Nan Shuang did kill many people and sinned deeply, but who caused it all?

There were a lot of guards guarding the entrance of the hall, so Qing Huan turned to her room again from the window, and laid down the **** palace maid who was watching her outside without a trace. The emperor let Nan Shuang live in the hall, but it was convenient for Qing Huan to sneak in.

She came to the dragon bed, groped around, found the trap, activated it, and quickly entered the secret room. The secret passage was dark, Qing Huan held her breath, and after walking a few steps, she heard Nan Shuang's cry for mercy.

Although she has only known Nan Shuang for a day, Qing Huan is very accurate in seeing people. Nan Shuang is by no means the kind of person who can't bear hardships. Sure enough, she quietly probed and saw that the emperor was putting "torture tools" on Nan Shuang, and Nan Shuang was Shuang's performance was very wonderful, her voice seemed so painful, with a slightly crying voice, weak and powerless, and she was also saying words of forgiveness.

The expression is also very good, but Qing Huan can see clearly, the smile on the corner of his mouth is clearly mocking.

The emperor thought that he had really tossed Nanshuang, and was very excited. Qing Huan looked around, the secret room was more like a cage than a secret room, and the walls were covered with torture tools for various purposes. At this moment, the emperor asked Nan Shuang: "Do you hate me, eh? Hate me?"

Nan Shuang still has a crying voice, and really made the image of a beauty with pear blossoms and rain to the extreme: "Minions, slaves dare not..."

"Are you afraid, or don't you hate it?"

Nan Shuang cried and did not answer. What the emperor saw was his weakness and beauty, as well as the appearance of the great in-house chief, who was infinitely beautiful in front of outsiders, showing weakness and helplessness in front of him, but what Qing Huan saw was only the hatred and resentment that Nan Shuang endured.

If one day, he can have the opportunity to solve the emperor, Qing Huan thought, the means must be very, very, very cruel.

Seeing that the emperor picked up the thin blade and cut thin blood marks on Nan Shuang's body, Nan Shuang's muscles twitched and trembled because of the pain, but the emperor was smiling.

Qing Huan couldn't bear it any longer. She opened the iron door of the secret room. The emperor immediately turned around when he heard the change: "Bold——"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground by Qing Huan. She immediately tied him up again, and went to untie Nan Shuang, who was tied to the wood. Although Nan Shuang could not see, but his hearing was excellent, he immediately asked, "Xiaoyan? Is it you? Is it Xiaoyan?"

Qing Huan didn't want to answer, but Nan Shuang's eagerness made her feel a little sad, and sighed softly, "It's me."

"Who, who let you in? Get out! Get out!" Nan Shuang was so frightened that she was seen by her sister! Such a self... an unbearable, sleazy, miserable self... "This is not where you came from! Get out! Get out!"

Qing Huan held his arm regardless of his rejection and said, "Don't be afraid, brother, I said I would protect you." She took off her coat and wrapped Nan Shuang, and said, "I will kill you. He avenged you."

The emperor's eyes widened, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say a word.

"No! Can't kill him!" Nan Shuang hurriedly stopped.

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes showed a look of surprise. He thought that Nan Shuang had a soft spot for himself, but Nan Shuang's next sentence immediately broke his illusion: "He let someone poison me, and only he knows where the antidote is hidden, so he can't die. "

"It's okay, I'll just ask you." Qing Huan gave the emperor a condescending look and suddenly smiled. She really, really, really hates people who are violent and abusive and self-righteous. Unfortunately, this old emperor happened to be such a person. The crow's feet were denser than spider webs, so he was embarrassed to ask Nan Shuang to like him, and he didn't pee and look in the mirror to see what kind of disgusting virtue he looked like. If the aura of the emperor fades away, no one wants to sell his butt.

She took off the cloth from the emperor's mouth and asked with a smile, "Are you telling me yourself, or will I tell me after I do it? Two choices, one of the two, I'm fair."

The emperor shouted sharply: "Bold—"

"Pop"! Qing Huan gave him a slap in the face, and suggested with a soft voice and cold eyes: "You better think about how to speak, otherwise I will be very unhappy."

The emperor gritted his teeth and didn't go out when the hour came. Naturally, guards would come in. He just had to delay.

But he is pampered. He has lived almost 60 years since he was a child. He has never suffered any crime, let alone suffering. He has always made others suffer and has the power to kill others. Qing Huan turned back and asked Nan Shuang, "How does my brother want to get revenge on him? I promise, I will get you an antidote."

Nan Shuang thought, it's okay if he doesn't, it's enough for him to live like this, sooner or later he will die, and his sister also knows her true face, so it's better to have a good time before she dies. "I'll do it myself."

"That's not possible, I have to help my brother, who told me to be a good sister." Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, she only felt pity and regret for Nan Shuang, but if the real Nan Yan was here, she would The emperor can't get rid of his hatred after a thousand cuts. This emperor, just because Nan Shuang had double pupils, made an indiscriminate charge to execute the Nan family to kill the nine clans, and then coveted Nan Shuang's beauty and brought him to the palace. The other person's eyes, just because it is a pair of pupils!

Having got someone, knowing that there is a deep hatred between each other, but wanting to make Nan Shuang fall in love with him-Qing Huan would like to ask him, sir, is there something wrong with your mind? The concubines in the harem are chasing you one by one, do you really think that you are a sweet pastry that everyone loves?

If this prominent identity is removed, it is still the old saying that people who sell butts will think they are ordinary and old.

Qing Huan neatly imitated the emperor's way of tying Nan Shuang, and tied the emperor to the pillar, then chuckled: "Brother, I tied the emperor, you can do whatever you want."

Nan Shuang also raised his lips and smiled. At this moment, he no longer hides his dark and bloodthirsty side. God knows how tired he is already always pretending to be a little white flower in front of the emperor. If it wasn't for the antidote, how could he endure the humiliation and live for so long? Only the old emperor would think that his own Yu Wei was still there, thinking that he, Nan Shuang, was still the ignorant and innocent boy fifteen years ago.

He's already turned into a man-eating beast.

When she was disobedient at first, Nan Shuang spent two long years in this secret room, suffering day and night. The emperor had no time, so he changed the guards and eunuchs - although these people were later killed by the powerful Nan Shuang, those memories still existed in his mind.

So, he is very familiar with this room, and knows where something is placed. Nan Shuang walked up to the emperor and stretched out his hand to feel his face. The emperor is old and powerless, which is why he has become more vicious to Nan Shuang in recent years. He never let Nan Shuang touch his face, because he himself knew that his wrinkled face was no longer as handsome as when he was young and strong.

But now Nan Shuang is touching his face, and the hands that once made the emperor feel as beautiful as greenery are now like the letter of a poisonous snake.

He once tortured Nan Shuang because he was disobedient, and then in the winter, he soaked Nan Shuang's nearly crippled hands in ice water, all because Nan Shuang refused to change his clothes.

He also threw him into the guards because Nan Shuang was struggling under him. Such a beautiful man, even if he wasn't a woman, was still full of temptation.

He also whipped Nan Shuang, because Nan Shuang's heavy pupils were too stubborn and always seemed to have an inexhaustible determination, so he ordered someone to blind him. He put all the negative emotions on Nan Shuang, and he even castrated Nan Shuang because he was a man!

For the old emperor, if you can't be my woman, I want you to be my personal **** and accompany me every day.

If you're not a woman, why don't you just cut that thing off? This is the emperor's regret, so he always asks Nan Shuang to dress up as a woman, apply grease, and walk like a woman.

But in any case, Nan Shuang is not a woman.

"Smoke."

"Huh?"

"You go out and wait for your brother, what your brother is going to do is not suitable for you to watch." Even though she was already in such a bad situation, Nan Shuang still didn't want her sister to see it. He was already dirty and filthy, and he didn't want her to think his methods were vicious.

Qing Huan responded with kindness: "Okay brother."

When Qing Huan left, Nan Shuang smiled beautifully at the emperor in front of him: "Now is our time."

He seldom smiles, especially so brightly and beautifully. The emperor has always liked Nan Shuang's smile, but at this moment, stared at by those empty eyes, the emperor couldn't help trembling all over.

Qing Huan walked out of the secret room and sat cross-legged outside, screaming. Anyway, when the walls were closed, he couldn't hear it. The emperor was afraid of being known about his long-yang habit, so he built the secret room extremely concealed, and paid special attention to sound insulation. .

Blessing himself now.

Qing Huan waited outside for about an hour before Nan Shuang came out. She sat on the ground and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Nan Shuang was stunned for a moment, then reached down to **** where she was, and then hugged her tightly.