Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 70 The fifth bowl of soup (1)

After returning from the world of the female ghost Qiu’an, Qing Huan’s mood was not very good. She has been the emperor for decades and has won the reputation of eternal fame, but she does not feel happy in her heart. She knew it was related to Pei Tianhua, but Pei Tianhua was just a fuse, and it was herself that really became the problem.

The female ghost Qiu’an bowed to her, returned to her uniform before her death, with a clean face with a small smile, and then drank the soup and left. Qing Huan suddenly discovered that a kind of bright, almost black red flowers had grown on both sides of the Naihe Bridge. The colors were gorgeous and the stamens were dazzling, beyond words to describe. However, she had nothing to admire, just a faint glance. Although these flowers are beautiful, they are not many. They are just a few, and some extend beyond the invisible bridge, which seems to be leading the way.

The water in the pot started to boil, and Qing Huan sat in front of the stall, feeling that something was surging all over her body, and she was in a very bad mood. She looked at the surface of the Wangchuan River. After the female ghost Qiu’an left, the ghosts were quiet again, and the surface of the Wangchuan River was calm. For some reason, Qing Huan always wanted to crush the things she disliked into dust in her heart, so she couldn’t help but feel calm, and Pei Tianhua’s smiling face always seemed to reverberate in front of her eyes, but in a blink of an eye, that face changed again. Become your own.

Of course, not the current self. It was the self who humblely loved a man, gave everything for him, and finally hanged himself.

There are only a few figures for her life on Sanshengshi.

He didn’t change his infatuation while he was alive.

But how can Sanshengshi know her pain. Now she has gradually forgotten that man, but after all, she feels frustrated.

When she was about to collapse, only a ringing sound of Ding Dong was heard, and a woman in a gorgeous palace costume walked slowly not far away. She looked arrogant, but the bruise marks on her neck could tell that she would die of dissatisfaction during her lifetime. When I approached, I saw that some parts of the palace suit were torn, apparently because he had suffered abuse before his death.

Although she was dead, this woman was still arrogant. Seeing Qinghuan, she was taken aback for a moment, then she was shocked by her peerless beauty, and then a flash of jealousy flashed through her eyes. The beauty of Qinghuan is better than the vulgarity and the dust, the fairy air is curling, just like the orchid of the empty valley. The beauty of the female ghost is like a warmly publicized peony, with willow eyebrows flying into the temples, apricot eyes charming, enchanting eyes, and her body is full of **** and buttocks. She is a beautiful woman.

Qing Huan naturally saw the other’s jealousy. If she changed to the previous one, she would definitely ask gently, but firstly, this female ghost made her unhappy, and secondly, she was really not in the mood to ask. If you want to know, call out the Karma Stone and take a look.

Seeing that Qinghuan ignored herself, the female ghost asked, “Who are you? Where is this?”

Despite the questioning, her tone was still condescending and arrogant, without the slightest politeness, and seemed rather rude. I really couldn’t help her for her charming features. Seeing Qing Huan ignored it, she was immediately angry, and went forward to push Qing Huan, who knew that Qing Huan just raised her eyes and took her back, and pushed her hand back. “you!”

“Dead ghost, what kind of airs do you put in front of me?” Qing Huan asked lightly.

She was under the pressure of the emperor for decades, and the female ghost’s face suddenly paled, as if recalling something bad, she didn’t dare to be rude again when she saw Huan clearly, she just forgot her timidly.

“The female ghost is full. The imperial wife of Wei Yuanhua, Emperor Mingcheng of the Da’an Dynasty. She was one of the four concubines during her lifetime, Shufei. He was so adored and jealous by nature, and injuring the prince, with the intention to assassinate the noble concubine. Ming Cheng gave a white silk ribbon before his death. He was humiliated by the imperial concubine, twenty and three all year round.”

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the female ghost Qingrong suddenly clenched her fists and sternly said: “Mutilate the prince?! Assassinate the noble concubine?! I did the former, but the latter is the slut’s own writing and acting! I beat the slut. Entering the palace, Qingyun went straight up, and the emperor was getting colder on me. I went to fight for it. What’s wrong?! That **** is a good way to live, and even the maid beside me is on her side!”

Thinking of the close-fitting court lady who had inherited the holy pet while she was a little girl, the female ghost shed blood and tears with hatred. She stared at Qing Huan, she hated such a fairy face, she hated it! ! ! “Keep allegiance to me! Have I treated her badly for so many years! I trust her! Take her as my sister! But how did she repay me?! She seduce the emperor when I was a little boy! Now he joins hands with that **** , The two sealed the concubine, and the **** won the holy favor and the noble concubine! But me, and I was framed by her two together, tragic death! I hate! I hate! I hate!!”

The ghosts of Wangchuanhe felt the resentment of the female ghost Qiurong, and they became crazy. Qing Huan took a warning look, and they all walked back again, just staring at the female ghost Qiurong with longing eyes.

Qing Huan looked at the excited female ghost Qiurong with cold eyes, and Yun Danfeng said softly: “No matter how bad you hate it, you are also dead.”

“Dead…hahaha, yeah, dead…I’m dead!” The female ghost Qiu Rong laughed and laughed at first, then started crying again. “The emperor! The emperor! Why are you so cruel to your concubine! You pampered the **** so much, never thought that the concubine died in the cold palace! You let the two **** give birth to the prince and the prince, but they live Destroyed the body of the concubine, so that the concubine could no longer be a mother. The concubine Gein came from a family of military generals and threatened you! Emperor, Emperor! Why are you so cruel, why are you so cruel!”

“What do you want?” Qing Huan asked.

“I want those two **** to die! I want them to never give birth to a child again, I want the emperor’s heart, I want the emperor’s pamper, and I want my father and brother to survive!” Gui Qiurong cried even more desperately. “But what’s the use? The Chen family is gone, I am dead, and the emperor will never look at me again!”

Qing Huan faintly watched her howling here, only feeling the pain of burning eyebrows. She rubbed it, and after probably knowing what the female ghost Qiu Rong’s wish was, she left.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she could already decide when to enter the world?

But she didn’t have time to think about it, because in front of her kneeled a woman who was as soft as a small white flower, delicate and timid. The woman wore a palace costume and kept kowtowing: “The lady is forgiving, and the lady is forgiving! The slave and maid will not dare anymore, please forgive the slave! Yesterday, yesterday was the emperor…it was the emperor… In the future, the maidservant must be more meticulous in serving the empress, begging her to forgive her!” As he said, he knocked harder.

Now Qing Huan doesn’t need to call out the cause and effect stone anymore, just think in her heart to know what happened.

Last night was her little day, and she wanted to come to this maid named Weiliu, who was the close-knit maid whom the ghost Qingrong grew up with when she was a child, and went into the palace with her. Last night, she was lucky enough to be honored by Emperor Ming Cheng. The result came early in the morning to plead guilty.

What do you say about being favored unintentionally, or about being more meticulously served in the future, then who is on the seat of Defei, the head of the four concubines, and who is honored and favored with that imperial concubine? Qing Huan glanced lightly at the person kneeling on the ground. Although the female ghost Qingrong looks gorgeous, her brain is not very bright, vulgar and selfish, and without scheming, no wonder he was erected as a target by Emperor Ming Cheng in the harem. Had it not been for her three powerful brothers, she would have been gnawed into bones.

However, even with such a mindless woman, Emperor Ming Cheng couldn’t tolerate her. Gein loves weak and pure beauties. No matter how beautiful Chen Qingrong is, it is too gorgeous and too dazzling. It is not the type that Emperor Ming Cheng likes at all. And she also likes gorgeous makeup. She wears a lot of not only makeup but also jewelry every day.

And all of this came from the hands of this weak willow. Because Chen Qingrong believed in Weak Liu, she believed her nonsense that “I went to various palaces to inquire, the emperor loves such makeup”. Although Chen Qingrong was a vulgar and vain idiot, he would be good at digging his heart out to whoever he identified. For example, falling in love with Emperor Ming Cheng, such as trusting this weak willow who loves his sister since childhood. Not only that, she even endured heartache and was willing to share Ming Chengdi with the weak willow!

But I didn’t expect that after sharing it, even my own life would be lost.

Weak Liu cried and begged for mercy that day. Although Chen Qingrong was angry, she couldn’t bear to kill her. Instead, after a few reproaches, she let her drink refuge. She thinks she is kind to the weak willow, but how can she know that the weak will hate her because of it.

This seemingly weak beauty is actually a real snake! She has been able to swallow for so many years, once she has been favored, how can she let it go? However, Chen Qingrong had a misunderstanding of people, and she wanted to treat each other as a good sister.

A minion is a minion, what kind of sister is called, what kind of sister. Even if someone like the weak willow treats her well, she will betray you without hesitation when huge benefits are in front of her.

So Qinghuan languidly got up from the couch and said, “It’s not difficult to ask this palace to forgive you. However, you robbed this palace’s bedtime day last night, and this palace was quite unhappy. Let’s talk about it, what should I do? , To let my palace calm down.”

The Weak Willow was taken aback for a moment, then burst into tears and said: “The slave and maid will let the mother give her orders!”

She said in her heart, it was nothing more than punishing herself to kneel. When the emperor came, he showed a fragile expression, which would naturally make the emperor pay attention.

Chen Qingrong is vicious and vicious to others, but very good to weak willows.

However, she is sincere to good people and always wants to fail her.

“Really?” Qing Huan thought for a while, and said: “If this is the case, go to the pillar outside the temple and go upside down.”

The weak willow was dumbfounded. “Mum, Niang Niang…” She wanted to cry again, but Qing Huan gave her a threatening look. “Why, unwilling? Didn’t it just say that as long as the palace can spare you and calm down, you can do whatever you want?”

But handstand… how can it be so indecent? In this case, the emperor came… Weak Liu still wanted to argue, but Qing Huan just looked at her with a smile, and let her a thousand words swallowed into her stomach.