Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The thirty-third bowl of soup (seven & eight)

"I didn't think about it like that, believe me, I won't abandon you." Leng Jue's voice was a little more eager, and it could be heard that he was sincere. When he talked to the princess, and now The tone is completely two people.

Qing Huan said: "You have already abandoned me." Her icy hands slowly slipped down from Leng Jue's cheeks, stroking his handsome face all the way to the position where the heart beats in the chest, and asked curiously: "It is said that the human heart is red. I really want to dig out your heart to see if it is true."

"Xiao Xing, stop." Even though he said he would not abandon her, Leng Jue was still wary of Qing Huan—or rather, he was wary of anyone in the world. He couldn't allow anyone to touch his deadly parts, neck, chest, not even his former wife Song Xing. "I don't want to hurt you."

"You've already been hurt." Qing Huan said, "Don't you think that the three years in Charm are not hurt but training?"

"I can't keep you by my side, I don't deny that, with you, both the king and the council have lowered their guard against me, so that I can carry out my plan with peace of mind, without you, the progress will not be So fast. But I want to share this country with you, and no one else can step in."

"But you still married the princess. You've been married for so long, have you ever slept?" Qing Huan asked curiously, and then squeaked as if remembering something. "I forgot, what qualifications do a woman like me have to ask if you've touched her?"

Lengjue was a little hard to say, but still said: "I can't make the king suspicious..."

Qing Huan interrupted him: "So you did it with her, you are a righteous husband and wife, maybe now Her Royal Highness has your child in the womb, should I congratulate you in advance, Lord Admiral ?"

Leng Jue felt uncomfortable listening to her yin and yang words: "Xiao wake up..."

"Don't say anything, otherwise I don't know if I will kill you." After getting the answer, Qing Huan didn't bother to waste time with Leng Jue. Her eyes were cold, and she didn't know when she had pressed the dagger to Lengjue's throat. "Be quiet."

"You won't kill me." Leng Jue said confidently.

Qing laughed happily: "Really?" Who gave him such confidence? He couldn't even tell what the person he loved looked like. He hadn't seen her for five years. When he saw her for the first time, it turned out to be a stranger! Not to mention that when this body is replaced by another person's soul, Leng Jue is even more impossible to recognize.

"You love me."

"I love you, but that was in the past, a long time ago, I can't remember it." Qing Huan chuckled, and with a little effort, Leng Jue's neck was immediately drawn with a blood line, He groaned, feeling the pain, but also angry that something was beyond his control.

Yes, his pity for Song Xing is Song Xing's permission, and Song Xing should not hesitate to sacrifice for him. How could she have resentment against him? Did she forget those memories of them being together? She has forgotten all those beautiful pasts?

Women are always different from men. Women are softer and men are harder. But for Leng Jue, Song Xing's love for him cannot be shaken or changed, so when Qing Huan really hurt him, a wave of anger surged in his chest - even Song Xing's love for him Not pure enough!

Fortunately, Qing Huan didn't try to guess what he was thinking, otherwise he would have wiped his neck directly. "People live a lifetime with more or less ideals or obsessions. I understand that many times when you walk into a dead end, you can't get out. This is a normal thing. But Lengjue, if you want to do a good job King, if you think that ruthlessness is the character that a king should have, then you should no longer fantasize about love, which cannot be possessed by you at the same time."

So, if you have ambition, if you can't let go of your ambition, don't say anything, just live for ambition. Don't pretend to feel guilty after taking advantage of others. It's you who can't help you, and you are the one who feels wronged. Even a few complaints from the victim will make you think she's making a fuss.

Leng Jue listened to Qing Huan's words and felt that she put her hand into the pocket of his military uniform, took out his private stamp, and then pressed one hand to his neck, while rummaging for documents on the table with the other. Who is Lengjue? He joined the army since he was a child and became an admiral at the age of thirty. Would he be the kind of person who can easily be controlled by others? So taking advantage of Qing Huan's unpreparedness, he quickly counterattacked her palm and wanted to grab the dagger, but Qing Huan reacted faster, almost in the blink of an eye, she moved away from him and took what she needed from the table. that material.

"Xiao Xing, return the document to me, I won't blame you." Leng Jue pressed closer, his gun was removed by Qing Huan, but he still had one tied to his leg. He pointed a gun at Qing Huan's head, but his voice was still a bit consultative.

Qing Huan asked: "If I don't give it, are you going to blast my head in the next second?"

Lengjue didn't speak, just looked at her coldly.

Qing Huan smiled at him and said, "Do you hate me now? Do you think I am not worthy of your love?"

Unfortunately, she guessed right, Lengjue really thought so.

Qing Huan showed a half-smile expression, and shook the confidential document in her hand triumphantly. She said: "Since what you love most is power, and I have paid so much for you, you still want to continue to deceive me, so cold sleep, I will not be polite to you."

"You're welcome? How are you being rude?" Leng Jue, who has always been inhumane, wanted to laugh a little, but she, Song Xing, a commoner, a woman who was the lowest-class prostitute in her charms, What ability does she have to be rude to him?

"You'll find out soon." Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and smiled. The next second she stepped on the desk and jumped out of the window instantly.

The few seconds she jumped, Lengjue's heartbeat almost stopped: "Xiao wake up!" He reached out to grab it, but after all, he was a step too late, watching her jump from the window. For a moment, Lengjue felt that his heart was empty. He quickly ran to the window and looked down - where is Qinghuan's figure still? It's obvious that she didn't fall to her death, but what method did she use to disappear instantly?

After confirming that Qing Huan was all right, Leng Jue remembered his confidential document. If it goes out...that's bad! No matter who gets the documents, whether it is the king or the council, in the end it is you who suffers! So he quickly rang the alarm bell and ordered the military police to surround the manor layer by layer, and then conduct a strict inspection.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the manor was called up and stood in line, one by one, searched and inspected the room. Leng Jue didn't believe that Song Xing could escape from the heavily guarded manor, so she must still be hiding here! He ordered people to dig three feet into the ground to find Song Xing. As for how to find it... Leng Jue took out a photo that he had carried with him for five years. The girl in the photo had a bright smile and clean eyes.

When he handed over the photo, a place in his heart seemed to disappear.

So tossed until dawn and couldn't find Song Xing, but the housekeeper came to report that a maid was missing in the manor. Leng Jue faintly felt that something was wrong, so he asked the housekeeper to take a look at the maid's information. Sure enough, it was Song Xing!

Although she made a cover up, although her appearance appeared ordinary and ordinary in the photo, Leng Jue knew that it was Song Xing!

He ripped the document to shreds angrily, but somehow, instead of destroying the photo, he put it back into his pocket.

He gritted his teeth for a while. In order to prevent the rumors from leaking, he had to plan for the worst. If things broke out, how should he do crisis public relations? . Although Leng Jue doesn't care about his image among the people, since he wants that seat, he hopes to be able to sit firmly, and people's hearts are indispensable.

But what surprised him even more was that it had been more than a month since Qing Huan stole the documents and disappeared, but neither the king nor the parliament had made any trouble. Lengjue felt strange, he was suspicious by nature, and was always willing to guess other people with the darkest thoughts. So he quickly thought that it was possible that the king and the council had joined forces to get him out of the way first and then fight infighting. After all, the king and the parliament are evenly matched, and his own existence is very annoying.

In order to confirm this idea, Leng Jue handed over the task of testing to Her Royal Highness the Princess. Her Royal Highness The Princess was very happy to be able to do things for Lengjue, and she didn't want to do anything bad, she just wanted to know if there was any conflict between her father and her husband, that's all, so she happily agreed.

The king loves this little daughter very much, so Lengjue doesn't doubt the princess' words. Although the princess is innocent, she doesn't really understand anything. In her heart, her husband is more important than her father. She can die for Lengjue. Without blinking an eye.

So Leng Jue ruled out the idea that Qing Huan was the king's side.

In other words, she's on the council's side?

That's true. After escaping from the third floor that night, Qing Huan quickly left before the manor was alerted. She stayed here for a few days and worked diligently to help people every day. Could it be that she was born to work hard? Of course not, she was just studying the terrain. What time the gendarmerie handed over, a few people at a time, when their vigilance was the lowest... She knew all about it. I am afraid that the cold sleep that has lived in this manor for decades is not familiar to her.

After leaving the manor, Qing Huan did not immediately go to the king or the council. The former is basically ignored. His youngest daughter and Song Xing are mortal enemies. The reason why Song Xing is so miserable is his young daughter's handwriting. Besides, if the general Lengjue is overthrown, the king will benefit from it, and the parliament will naturally be in jeopardy. , the imperial power will be more stable, which is not a good thing for ordinary people. The reason why the parliament dared to propose the abolition of imperial power is based on the needs and appeals of the general public.

The social form has not allowed the imperial power to continue to exist, and the equality of birth has become the most enthusiastic thing that people pursue outside of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. No one is born nobler than others, and no one is born to be trampled on.

Where did Qing Huan go?

She went back to "Charming".

After two years, the charm is still feasting and feasting, and people are falling and sinking in the wine pool. Here, they can do anything and there is no law to bind them. As long as there is no trouble, this is heaven and hell.

The public relations in charge of reception are not those in Song Xing's memory. Qing Huan was despised when she proposed to meet the boss Mei Ye. Later, she took out her mobile phone and showed the female publicist a video. The female publicist turned pale in an instant and called immediately. Soon, Mei Ye appeared in front of Qing Huan.

"Should I praise you for your courage, or pity your ignorance?" Mei Ye smiled, his astonishing gaze fixed on Qing Huan, she looked completely different from two years ago, she was simply It's a different person! It is undeniable that the Song Xing in front of him made Mei Ye even more eager to conquer. "Long time no see, little bitch."

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for two years, your mouth is still so untidy, you idiot."

Mei Ye's face changed: "What do you call me?"

Ordinary people are already afraid to kneel and beg for mercy when they see his expression, but it seems that Qinghuan is not enough, and continues to add fuel to the fire: "Stupid."

"You—" Master Mei was about to get angry, but finally turned his anger into a smile. "Have the two years of free life made you forget your memories at Charm? If so, I don't mind reminding you."

Qing Huan glanced at him lightly: "For a handsome and temperamental man like you, I feel very disappointed to say such things to a woman. How can you be the opposite of your appearance, such a filthy person Low-level people?"

Low-level? She actually called him inferior? Mei Ye's eyes widened. Only people have always praised his good taste, his eyesight, appearance, and aura. No one has ever dared to call him inferior!

"It's common sense to respect anyone in the world who is equal to you." Qing Huan threw the folder in his hand, and Master Mei hurriedly touched it. When he opened it, his face changed greatly, and he immediately let all the people in the room go. People go out and stare at Qing Huan. "Where did you get this thing?"

"What do you think I've been doing for the past two years, farming and raising pigs and sweeping the streets?" Qing Huan asked back. "I think this thing is in your hands and it should work."

Master Mei squinted: "I don't understand what you mean. I'm a servant of the princess, and I belong to the king. Why, you want to show your loyalty to the king now?"

Qing Huan looked at him as if you thought I was a child: "It's almost as if you lied to the people in Charming. Others don't know, but I know very well that you are a member of the council, accurate. To put it simply, you are an undercover agent installed by the parliament on the imperial side, and the high-level officials have already become the princess' confidant."

Master Mei was really surprised this time, he stood up suddenly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered: "How do you know?"

"I just think that someone like you, who has been forced to do this since childhood but is extremely arrogant, will not be driven by others, especially a stupid princess who wants you to kneel and lick her. , I think this is too embarrassing for you. But you have been doing this job for nearly 20 years. Apart from other plans, what else could convince me more than this?" Qing Huan weighed the table. One of the apples from her, she took a bite, sweet and juicy, she couldn't help squinting her eyes contentedly, and added, "I'm just giving you some news, it doesn't mean I'm on your side. Lengjue knows me If you take away the documents, it will definitely be remedied, so I suggest that you better immediately tell your upper peak to start immediately, it may not take much time to eradicate the imperial power and the cold sleep."

Master Mei stared at her for a while, and said, "It's been two years, you've become much smarter." His sharpness surprised him.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, "Goodbye."

Master Mei stood up and walked away quickly.

But by the time he came back, Qing Huan had already left, and there was only one tape left on the table. Mei Ye didn't need to look at it to know what was inside. He was a little dazed. He had endured humiliation for so many years. He had done all the bad things, and his hands had been stained with blood. Everything was just to win the trust of the royal family. .

I envy that woman who can come and go freely, that she can control her own life, that she can stubbornly persevere in adversity again and again, be knocked down again and again, and stand up again and again.

How can there be such a woman in the world?

Master Mei doesn't understand.

But he also wanted to believe that one day, there would be no more discrimination, no more hierarchies in this country, and everyone would be equal.

The council has obtained the document, which is naturally more powerful, and it is a good opportunity for them to defeat the cold sleep. But the more this is the case, the more likely they are to win, the more cautious they must be. If Leng Xing knew about the leak, there was no guarantee that he would directly join hands with the king to eradicate the parliament.

This difficult political war has been fought for three years. After the national democratic vote, in the face of 95.7% of the people who chose to abolish the imperial power and the military one-man system, in all With the efforts of the emperor, the imperial power finally collapsed. From now on, ordinary people can pass exams to enter government institutions, poor people will no longer be inferior, and people in slums will not die casually and no one will care.

This is a historic turning point, marking the disappearance of the Federal Empire and the emergence of the Federal Democratic Republic. Maybe there are still gaps in the system, but people believe they will get better and better.

After the imperial power was abolished, the parliament proposed ten crimes against the royal family, and sentenced the nobles who committed the cruel life to prison one by one. Eighty percent of the nobles were imprisoned, and the little princess who casually beat others was not spared. She probably had to stay in prison for several decades. As for His Majesty the King - His Majesty was sentenced Nineteen hundred years of sex, and later due to his unyielding appeal, another hundred years were added to make up two thousand years.

Close to death.

Lengjue was too humiliated and had to flee. There are fewer and fewer people following him, and he has no ID or anything before, and he has become a wanted criminal with a reward of tens of millions.

Who knows that in the end he was about to succeed but fell short. Now he is seriously injured, and everyone around him is almost dead. Before, there were two military police who wanted to betray him, but Lengjue noticed in advance Kill, now he is a real loner, not to mention power, not even freedom.

From now on, he can't appear in front of the world, he must live a life of hiding and face endless pursuit. In order to survive, Leng Jue can only choose to destroy his dazzling appearance. Now half of his face has been burned, which is extremely terrifying, and the other half of his face is also covered with scars. It would be His Royal Highness, the admiral who was once noble and elegant, and was admired by the women of the entire empire.

But even if it is to escape, it is not always possible to escape. This time, facing the pursuit of the police and the hounds, Leng Jue thought that he was finished.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited to shoot, someone rescued him!

He was forced to run all the way behind the man, until he hid in a bridge hole, the slender man pulled the black cloth down, and when he saw her face, he was shocked: "It's you!"

It's not Qinghuan and who is it.

Qing Huan smiled at him, but coldly felt that she hated her for causing her to fall into the situation she is today. How could she be willing to give her a good look, but she was about to say something cruel, but she saw her face pale and the whole person moved forward. One down! As she had told him before, the body's response was far more honest than the words. Leng Jue hugged her, only to notice that she was actually shot, and the sticky cold blood was all over her back when she touched it. Only then did he know that she used her body to block the bullets in exchange for his life.

Leng Jue's face was pale, and he didn't know what to say. Qing Huan snorted, tapped his thin lips, and grinned slyly at the corners of his mouth: "Look, you still didn't get what you wanted in the end."

Lengjue stared at her without speaking. Qing Huan laughed again: "Guess, what's the matter? Me... I..." She touched his chest with a small hand, her voice soft, like a blessing and a curse. "Leave a present for you."

With that, she closed her eyes and never woke up.

Leng Jue hugged this slowly becoming cold body, and after a while, she burst into tears.

I don't know how long he stayed before he got up, dug a hole with his bare hands to bury Song Xing's body, and sat in front of her grave, unable to move for a long time. At this time, someone walked past him, and Lengjue didn't care at first, but now he looks like a ghost, and he can't recognize it without a hound.

But soon he was shocked, because the words of the man's heart appeared in front of him: What is this man doing sitting in front of the dirt bag, is he crazy? Seriously, how could a homeless man be so dirty to let him into the city?

Lengjue didn't understand why, he staggered up and walked to another place, looking for something to eat. He saw a bun shop in the distance, he couldn't help but walk over to look at it. There were many people buying buns. The young girl who sold buns was very beautiful. Seeing that he was pitiful, he gave him a few buns - the young man who bought the buns. All showed admiration and admiration.

But Lengjue didn't answer, because he heard the girl's voice clearly: It's disgusting, can these dirty guys not come every day? The old lady sells steamed buns and wants to make money, not a philanthropist!