Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 50 The third bowl of soup (eight)

Emperor Jing Heng waited for Qinghuan not to come, frowned, and walked out from behind the screen no matter what he was wearing only trousers. He didn’t care much about it. Back then, in the cave of Lenggong, his clothes were even better than now. She’s seen it in tatters, so why bother about it.

He doesn’t care, doesn’t mean Qing Huan doesn’t care. Anyone who suddenly sees a semi-naked man next to him reading a book will be shocked, okay? Qing Huan gasped, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a snap. She was ashamed to not look at Emperor Jing Heng’s face, her eyes only dared to stay above his chest and below his mouth. Although walking on both legs is not particularly convenient, Emperor Jing Heng still has strong muscles, which is strong without being too exaggerated.

Qing Huan took a step back and thought, although the ice was cooling down, she felt that the weather was still too hot.

“Come in.”

Qing Huan shook her head desperately: “I don’t know whether men and women give or receive kisses, I don’t.”

Emperor Jing Heng said: “Where have you not seen me?”

“Stop talking!” Qing Huan said angrily, “It was all from childhood…now…now it can’t compare with before!”

Regarding her resistance, Emperor Jing Heng was justified: “So what, you haven’t grown up yet.”

She didn’t grow up, yes, she changed from a little girl to such a big girl in the blink of an eye, yes, but she has always lived in her body as an adult woman, okay? Qing Huan wanted to refute, but after a long while, he gave up, and just waved his hand: “If you do this again, I will be angry!”

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jing Heng was quite afraid of her threat. After a long while, he snorted again and left by himself. He was a little angry because his pace was so fast that he was a little lame. Standing behind him, Qing Huan looked at his slightly lame figure, feeling a little guilty in her heart. Come to think of it, from his death to the present, Emperor Jing Heng is afraid that he is the only one who treats her sincerely and does not ask her for anything in return. He only treats her well, and only hopes that she treats him well, and is totally different from others. the same.

No matter, this job of serving men in bathing is not something that I haven’t done before, and it’s not bad this time.

Picking up the book and putting it away, Qing Huan walked over. Emperor Jing Heng was sulking in the pool. Seeing her coming, he hummed from his nostrils and looked unwilling to care about her. Qing Huan felt that he looked like a child like this, and couldn’t help but smile: “Look at you, how old you are, you are still playing a child’s temper. I am a little child who is not angry yet.”

Emperor Jing Heng said: “I treat you well, what makes you angry?”

“Then I’m not good to you?” Qing Huan used his eyes to accuse him of his lack of conscience. “Have you forgotten what I did to you before?” She made the clothes, and she gave the food. She taught even reading and writing. Don’t have a bad memory for this child.

Hearing that, Emperor Jing Heng was a little angry, but he couldn’t say anything to refute. He also had a little understanding of the relationship between men and women, and only felt that Qinghuan was really good for him, but that kind of goodness did not satisfy him. So he always wanted to pester her, let her focus on herself, and let her eyes look at herself for a while. He felt that he was different to Qinghuan and other women. Perhaps it wasn’t just because of the years of companionship in the cave. He didn’t even know what he wanted.

Therefore, when Qing Huan was willing to come and serve him in the bath, he became angry instead. Naturally, I am not angry with Qinghuan, but angry with myself. I have been thinking about her all the time for nine years. Don’t I just want her to be by my side and watch the blooming flowers with myself? I hope she can see herself as a famous general, and hope to share all the good things in this world with her. Then, when he finally saw her again as he wished, how could he be willing to embarrass her?

Emperor Jing Heng felt that he seemed to be stuck in a dead end, so he got up from the pool with Qing Huan’s surprised eyes, grabbed the dragon robe and put it on his body, before turning to the side hall without saying a word.

Qing Huan was left standing by the pool in amazement.

But the emperor is gone, what will she stay for? Although the most important thing at this moment is to take care of Emperor Jing Heng’s emotions, but Qing Huan thinks about the book that he has not been able to finish before, and feels a little itchy in his heart, thinking that it is the same to coax him tomorrow. Let’s finish it. Thinking of this, I seemed to have taken a reassurance pill for myself and turned away. But as soon as she returned to the hall, she keenly felt the breath of another person in the air. The other party is not good, if she calls for help loudly, it will inevitably hurt Emperor Jing Heng. Although the servant is tall and slender, he doesn’t know how to martial arts. Thinking about this, Qing Huan pretends to be ignorant. When he sits cross-legged before the case, his eyes and ears are carefully distinguishing the position of others.

Li Wufu flew into the hall and hid above the beams while Qinghuan was going to serve Emperor Jingheng. When Qinghuan came back, he looked at this beauty who was no less than Concubine Ke Shu. If Concubine Ke Shu is a beautiful and eye-catching peony, then Qinghuan is a beautiful and exquisite empty valley orchid. The two cannot tell who is more beautiful than the other, it is your preference.

However, Li Wufu actually prefers the fairy-like fluttering type. There is no way, who calls him the leader of the demon cult, he must be directed towards the light when he is in the dark. Concubine Ke Shu attracted him because of her talent and unworldly vision, and Qinghuan…just her appearance was enough to make Li Wubi feel good about her. Looking at it this way, he couldn’t bear to act, such a living beauty… It would be better to take her away, first to fulfill the requirements of Concubine Ke Shu, and secondly, it would not hurt the life of this beauty. The more Li Wufu thought about it, the better it tasted, but when she saw Ye Mingzhu’s glory and softness, reflecting on her clear and happy face, it made her look like picturesque eyebrows and skin like jade, which was really indescribable.

Just about to start, footsteps suddenly came from that side. One is deep and the other is shallow, it is obviously Emperor Jing Heng. Upon hearing this, Li Wuhou slowly retracted his hand. But Qing Huan yelled badly in her heart. The combined strength of the two of them might not be as good as the bad guy. Why did Emperor Jing Heng get angry for such a short while?

When he is angry, he likes to lock himself up, he doesn’t pay attention to anyone, and he chooses a very creative way of seeking peace. Seeing a tray delivered to Qinghuan, Emperor Jing Heng asked, “Rais… eat it?”

The verdant grapes on the white jade tray looked particularly attractive, with a few drops of water dotted on the top. Looking up and seeing Emperor Jing Heng’s wet eyes like small animals, Qing Huan suddenly felt softened.

Li Wufu on the beam of the room sneered in his heart: The king of this country is also a stupid thing. How can there be such a flattering to please a girl? Whatever you do, you have to have priceless jewelry, or give someone a concubine, right? No matter how bad it is, you have to say something sweet to be sincere! The first time he saw Concubine Ke Shu, it was her cousin who acted like a jade and asked for an emerald bracelet. The charming girl had stars twinkling in her eyes, extremely agile, making his heart tremble.

Since then, I have met with Concubine Ke Shu, and he has also given her many gifts, but she is beautiful and naturally loves beauty. What he thinks is fun and interesting or meaningful, far less important than a beautiful hairpin in front of her. . Li Wufu also tried other women, and found that the women in this world are actually similar. They love these shining things far beyond what they represent.

Unexpectedly, Qing Huan took the tray, and under the expectation of Emperor Jing Heng, he picked up one into his mouth. After spitting out the nucleus, he said, “It’s very sweet, I like it very much.”

“Then…you won’t be angry with me, will you?” Emperor Jing Heng was a little uneasy. “I just lost my temper with you…”

“It’s okay.” Qing Huan stood up and hugged Emperor Jing Heng’s waist. “Didn’t I promise you that I will always be by your side. I won’t go anywhere except in your arms.”

Hearing this, Emperor Jing Heng’s eyes flashed with ecstasy. Originally Qing Huan planned to take the opportunity to spend him in the hall, but he did not expect Emperor Jing Heng to hold her hand excitedly, staring into her eyes and said: “Qing Huan, I, I have something to say to you.”

“What are you talking about?” Although she asked, Qing Huan didn’t listen at all. Her heart rested on the man hidden in the hall.

“Just now… I just thought about it. If I only have a piece of cake left in this world, I will give it to you!” Emperor Jing Heng shouted this sentence with excitement.

Qing Huan was stunned, and Li Wufu on the beam was also stunned.

After a long while, seeing that Qing Huan didn’t respond, Emperor Jing Heng asked, “What do you think of you?”

It was just a moment when he was stunned, and Qing Huan quickly recovered. Regarding Emperor Jing Heng’s obsession with food, she could tell him that only one piece of bread was given to her, which naturally represented a certain meaning. It’s just that he has never been close to female sex, and he has a little understanding of the relationship between men and women, so he will not say good words to express his admiration.

But Qing Huan’s heart became soft because of this: “You are the emperor, and you won’t only have a piece of bread.”

“Even if there is more, I will give it to you.” Emperor Jing Heng replied subconsciously.

Qing Huan smiled and looked at the handsome and innocent man in front of him. The coldness he showed in front of people other than her was all to conceal his warmth and sincerity. “I know.”

“Will you be with me forever?” He held her little hand nervously. “Never leave each other?”

Qing Huan nodded.

Emperor Jing Heng hugged her in his arms, pressed her ears and whispered, “Sometimes I want to go back to the past.” Even if it was dark, his feet were locked by chains and he could only lean against the wall. Moss makes a living. But as long as you can meet her, it will be worth the pain. The most important thing is that she was always by her side during those difficult days.

“The past is over, but the future has not yet come. What we should do is to cherish the present.” Qing Huan embraced Emperor Jing Heng backhand. Although she has no affection between men and women, she has the most sincere love for him. “I will always be with you.”