Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 45 The third bowl of soup (three)

There were not many people in Lenggong, so Qing Huan and Emperor Jing Heng had been with him for three years, but no one noticed it. Even her female official and aunt thought she just loved to run around and play. In the past three years, Emperor Jing Heng’s progress can be said to have been rapid. Under Qing Huan’s deliberate teaching, although he could not hide his gloomy meaning, on the surface, he was not much different from normal people.

Because of Qing Huan’s deliberate recuperation, Emperor Jing Heng’s body lengthened vigorously. With plenty of food, he was no longer the yellow and thin face he used to be. His face was like a crown of jade, and he was extremely handsome. The thin layer of cloud on the eyeball made him look strange and beautiful besides his handsomeness.

But his eyes only follow Qinghuan forever. To Qing Huan, Emperor Jing Heng was just a poor child who had suffered unfair treatment, but to Emperor Jing Heng, she was the only sunshine in his life. How can a person who has been in the dark for so long willing to let the sun leave his life?

However, things are impermanent, and the new emperor of the Great Zhou will not sit for long after all.

On that day, Dingguo led a team of millions into the capital, overthrew the rebellious ministers and bandits, vowing to retake the great Wei Jiangshan. The new emperor committed suicide and burned the palace completely with fire. The raging fire burned half of the sky, and countless palace people screamed and fled, and the water was filled with smoke. The cold palace was uninhabited for many years, and the vegetation was overgrown. The fire was particularly huge.

Auntie was going to take Qinghuan to escape, but Qinghuan refused. Emperor Jing Heng was still down. If he didn’t save him, she came up… She pushed away auntie and let her go first.

Emperor Jing Heng was standing at the bottom of the cave, looking up at the entrance of the cave. Qing Huan jumped down without hesitation. He was taken aback and said, “Why did you come down?”

“Duke Dingguo came in with the army, and the emperor died in rapture. Now that there is water in the palace, the fire in Lenggong is particularly strong. If I don’t come, can you just let you burn to death?” She said while using the sharp blade in her hand. Cut the dark chains.

But I didn’t see the boy with a thin layer of thin eyes on the top of his head, his eyes were especially soft, “If you can die with Qinghuan, you won’t be in vain.”

“What nonsense? You forgot, did you say that you can’t get you trapped here?” Qing Huan looked up and smiled at him. “This is the dagger that I stole while on fire. It is said to cut iron like mud. I hope it can…oh, it’s broken!” She dropped the chain in her hand in surprise, and took Emperor Jing Heng’s hand to go out. climb. She had just brought a rope tied to the rockery, and now both of them can escape.

Emperor Jing Heng obeyed her instructions graciously, first lifted her up, and then she pulled the rope vigorously, and he climbed up with force from the bottom of his head.

He has been in this small cave for eleven years, and this time is the real sightings. Qinghuan held him happily, took his hand and fled. However, Emperor Jing Heng’s legs have not been used for many years, and they are almost integrated with the iron chain, so he can’t escape at all.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of swords and swords. Emperor Jing Heng’s expression stunned, and he quickly pushed Qing Huan into the rockery, blocking himself in front, turning the mechanism, and Qing Huan’s figure disappeared instantly.

“…If I don’t die, I will find you.” Emperor Jing Heng said lowly.

People outside have broken in. Just when Emperor Jing Heng thought he was bound to die, a man in armor suddenly separated from the army, walked straight to him, and knelt down straight: “At the end, you will see His Royal Highness!”

Because Emperor Jingheng’s father had only been emperor for a few days, Dingguo also habitually called him the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Emperor Jing Heng’s expression was indifferent: “Who are you?”

Dingguo was surprised in his heart. The **** said that the eldest grandson of the emperor had been trapped here for more than ten years, and it should have been turned into bones, but how could he still be alive? How could a young man trapped in the ground speak so clearly? Could it be that he is a fake?

No, it’s impossible. No one knew that he would force the palace today, and no one knew that Huang Changsun was trapped here. So Dingguo still believed it, and he felt sorry in his heart. He originally thought that without the great Wei royal family, he could be called emperor, but he didn’t expect the emperor’s eldest grandson to be alive! Thinking of this, a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still had to care about his reputation for being loyal to the emperor and patriot. Who told him to crusade against the Zhou clan, using the slogan “Benevolence, justice and grace, Kuangfu Dawei”? !

Emperor Jing Heng was already extremely vigilant and could never trust Ding Guo Gong. He believed that Qinghuan was more important than his own life, and how he was willing to put her in danger. At the moment, Ding Guo Gong’s intention was followed, and he followed him. Just before leaving, he involuntarily glanced at the rockery. He said silently in his heart: “Wait for me, I will definitely come back to find you, wait for me.”

But this difference is nine years.

When the surroundings were quiet, Qing Huan walked out of the rockery and found that she had become a teenage girl. She stared at her hand in amazement, and then looked back at the rockery. It was strange…Didn’t she just be pushed into hiding by Emperor Jing Heng? How come you become an adult in a blink of an eye? !

Looking around, the surroundings were more terrifying than she remembered. The weeds grew wildly, the vegetation grew wild, and night owls cried from time to time. Qing Huan walked out, turned back and turned the mechanism away. The hole opened. The inside was no different from before, but the iron chain that she had personally cut had turned into a pile of rotten scrap iron.

It looks like it really has been a long time.

While in doubt, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. Qing Huan’s heart shuddered, fearing that he would get old if he hid in the rockery and came out, so he turned and fell into the half-person-high weeds. Under the icy moon, two eunuchs were carrying the long object wrapped in black cloth, while the other **** was standing aside with a whisk in his hand, unceasingly commanding: “Hurry up, come on there. Go to the dry well while walking! Hurry up!”

Soon they came to the dry well. Because the object was too heavy, the two young eunuchs accidentally let it fall. The black cloth fell, and a deadly head appeared. Although it was totally different, Qing Huan still recognized it at a glance. That is the body of the female ghost Zhu Cai!

“Quickly, throw the person in and come back quickly, our family will leave first!” The older **** quickly left after finishing the assignment.

The remaining two young eunuchs couldn’t help complaining: “Really, we were asked to do these jobs at night! No wonder the old man said that the death is so heavy, this dead man is really heavy.”

“Shhh! Don’t say it!” A **** glanced around and felt that this dilapidated place was a bit crappy. “Who told her to offend Empress Shu? Our empress finally let the emperor go to her palace. How did we think of a little palace lady at the end?! You said, she is not dead, who died?”

“Yes.” The other **** nodded. “It can only be said that her life is not good. Let’s throw people in and leave soon! This place is pretty wicked.” As they said, the two raised their heads and the other raised their feet, and threw the corpse into the dry well. in. After hearing a muffled noise, the two looked at each other and hurriedly left this scary place.

After they left, Qing Huan got up from the weeds. She slowly approached the dry well, before she even approached, she felt a resentment soaring into the sky. Qing Huan frowned slightly, closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and chanted a few Buddhist scriptures silently. After that, she quieted down in the dry well. She looked at the moonlight as she approached, and she didn’t know how many souls were buried.

It was the night when Zhu Cai died. Qing Huan has also seen many cruel people, and even went to the battlefield to see what **** on earth is. But this small dry well is inexplicably similar to the battlefield.

She sighed, overwhelmed the soul, and when she turned to leave, she suddenly realized a question: How does she… control the ghost now? Thinking of the time when I was on the Naihe Bridge, the ghosts in Wangchuan River seemed to be afraid of her too…

Qinghuan became more and more confused. She used the body of a little girl to accompany Emperor Jing Heng for five years, and then became a girl overnight. She didn’t even know what happened during that period. Thinking of this, the left hand spread out, and the cause and effect stone suddenly appeared, but it was much thinner and much smaller, and he watched quietly. After a while, he understood, and he made a fist, and the cause and effect stone disappeared instantly.

Last night, Concubine Ke Shu prescribed medicine to Emperor Jing Heng, who knew that Emperor Jing Heng escaped. Not only that, he also favored Zhu Cai. Concubine Ke Shu lost her wife and broke down. Instead, she made wedding clothes for others. She was so jealous and hated that she cast her anger on Zhu Cai. Poor Zhu Caifang was favored, so he died, and Concubine Ke Shu ordered someone to fill the dead well with the corpse. Only then did Zhu Cai arrive at the Naihe Bridge.

Why has time become so strange? Qinghuan didn’t understand. But she vaguely felt that the change of time had something to do with her, but she still couldn’t understand the truth, so she could only accept it.

It’s nothing more, it will be understood one day, and it is not in a hurry. The past is over, and the future has not yet come, so why bother to think so much.

It’s just… how can I meet Emperor Jing Heng in the way I am now, and I don’t have an identity?

I don’t know what the child looks like now. Qinghuan thought.

As for whether her appearance has changed anything, or whether it represents some special meaning, Qing Huan didn’t even think about it. Soldiers came to cover the water and earth. Is there anything she is afraid of?

She quietly went to the house she used to live in and took a look. It was originally the residence of the female official, but now it was empty, and it seemed that it had been empty for a long time. She opened the door gently and walked in. The furnishings in the house are naturally different from before. The old house has long been burned out by the fire. For others, it was nine years ago, but for Qinghuan, it was just a Before the hour. The gap between the front and the back is too big, she inevitably cannot accept it.

When she was in the palace before, she basically knew the route, so she knew where the emperor’s palace was, but Qinghuan didn’t know how she was going. She can’t know martial arts and can’t fly. How can she reach the Jinluang Temple where the emperor lives, and ensure that she will not be spotted by the guards on the way? Another very important thing is, can Emperor Jing Heng recognize her?