Seventy-sixth bowl of soup (10)

The world itself is unfair. Some people are frugal, some are struggling to afford financial resources, some are extravagant and some are difficult to live. Qinghuan feels that she should be glad that she can still wake up from the so-called dream of love she woven. That is not a dream, it is clearly a nightmare. It is not something that belongs to her, so why should she force it? What's more, others have never even put her on an equal seat.

Whether it is a poor background or a gentle personality, these are not reasons why others can bully it. But there are so many people in this world who bully the weak. If you want to avoid being bullied, you must become stronger. Perhaps after becoming stronger, you can not only protect yourself, but also make more weak people stronger.

Qinghuan thought so. She envied her legitimate sister for being born in a thousand beloved, her parents doting, and her beauty was born. When she married a girl, she got all the love of her husband. And what about her? Her mother died early and lived a pig-dog-like life in the Shangshu Mansion. If it weren't for her beauty, her father thought it was worth it, and she would have been sold by her legitimate mother. She wouldn't have enough food and no new clothes were worn during the holidays. When the whole family in the Shangshu Mansion was in a happy mood, she hid in the ragged woodshed. The legitimate sister could get the love that she could get without her efforts, and she could not have it even if she worked hard.

But even so, she had to tell herself to be stronger, gentler, and then work harder.

Even if everyone in this world doesn’t love you, the flowers in spring love you, the wind in summer loves you, the harvest in autumn loves you, and the sun in winter loves you. This world loves you, and this world will definitely hope that you will live well and work hard.

If you think about it this way, you will be much happier.

Qinghuan couldn't help but touch her belly, and then touched Dou Hui's neck that had just been bitten by her, where her small and cute tooth marks were still left: "Does it hurt?"

Maybe, you can meet people you like.

"It doesn't hurt." Dou Hui said without pain. He really didn't feel it hurt. Her corn teeth were hard to bite even a chestnut shell. Could it be that he wanted to bite him so much that he could not admit defeat? Then he lowered his head and said to Qinghuan, "I want to make me hurt, so I have to bite this place."

I clicked on the Adam's apple and my tone was ambiguous.

Qinghuan blinked in confusion, and then instantly understood that this guy's Adam's apple was extremely sensitive. Every time she bit her in love, she would turn into a beast among beasts. So where would it hurt if she bit her Adam's apple? She looked at Dou Hui's crotch and was so angry that she grabbed his ears. The world turned bright and clear, and the cunning and insidious general, Lord Dou, who was killed like a cunning and insidious, was pulled by the little lady he had just married home, grinning and begging for mercy.

Qinghuan is still willing to give him face, but she just used a little effort and quickly took it back. Dou Hui exaggeratedly made an expression of pain that was so painful that she would not be fooled. Although the two of them were in love with each other here, they were small in their movements, but they sat in the middle and attracted countless eyes, which caused the Qingfeng and elegant plum blossom banquet to suddenly become a little inconsistent.

Dou Hui had enough trouble, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said with no interest: "It's cold and cold. What's the point of looking at such a broken plum tree forest? The prince doesn't feel sorry for his children. I have to feel sorry for his little wife. She is three months pregnant and can't blow the cold wind for too long."

Only then did the King of Huaiyang realize that Qinghuan was pregnant. His expressionless face could no longer be maintained. He looked straight at Qinghuan's belly with black eyes. The weather was cold, Qinghuan was wearing more clothes and wearing a cloak. His belly was covered and he couldn't see it at all. Therefore, the King of Huaiyang didn't know that she was pregnant.

It has only been about three months since she left, but how many days have she married Dou Hui? How can she diagnose pregnancy? This can only show one problem. They had secretly had a song before! And it has never been more than once!

The King of Huaiyang was a little over his own. He married the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion and was in love with his husband and wife, but it took a full year to get good news. After giving birth to the little princess, it took two or three years to get pregnant with the little prince again. Therefore, the King of Huaiyang believed that Qinghuan and Dou Hui had already had contact with each other, which was a false charge.

God knows that they met by chance, and the couple happened in a confused way, and they won the prize again. This kind of luck is not something that ordinary people can do.

The King of Huaiyang suddenly changed his face. The Grand Governor and his wife didn't know what was going on. No matter how smart they were, they wouldn't think of going here. They just thought it was lazy. It happened that Qinghuan wanted to go to Xiaojie and refused Dou Hui's accompanying him - what a joke, why can't she do this alone?

Besides, if she doesn't act on her own, how can she give the little princess a chance to do something bad?

The plum blossom banquet is just a gimmick on the surface, and the quiet appearance is a surging under the tide. Today, this trip to the Huaiyang Palace will be worth the trip.

After solving her physiological needs, she turned around and met the little princess. The little girl had grown into a big girl. She heard that she had promised her to the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family. The Prime Minister's family is a scholarly family and a century-old noble family, and it is also a match. But over the years, her disgust for Qinghuan has never changed. Her mother, maid, and her mother were all left by her mother's mother during her lifetime. Everyone was brainwashing her all the time, telling her that Qinghuan had bad intentions when she arrived at the palace, and she asked her not to trust Qinghuan and to be vigilant at all times.

Qinghuan also tried to get along with the little princess, but the little girl was exactly the same as her mother. Over time, she would not have to work hard.

The little princess still had the same attitude towards Qinghuan. She couldn't stand this tone. For some reason, her father insisted on her tolerating her. Why did she tolerate her? She was just a lowly concubine. She just elopes with someone privately and gets a secret baby. She is really shameless! She is just a bird of a feather with Dou Zhe! "Yu Qinghuan, do you still remember who you are?!"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "The little princess's words are interesting. I naturally know who I am, but who the little princess is? Does the little princess know?"

"I am the pearl in the palm of the Huaiyang King. You are just a lowly concubine. What qualifications do you have to say more to me?" The little princess's face was cold, "You have damaged the reputation of my royal palace. You will definitely not let you survive today, so as not to lose the face of my royal palace!"

If outsiders learn that the concubine in the royal palace elopes with someone and has a child, where will the father's face be put?

Qinghuan glanced at the Hantan not far behind him and raised his eyebrows, "What, can the little county sink me to the pond?"

"I am not that cruel." After saying this very "kind" sentence, the little princess curled her lips, "But you can be spared your death penalty, but you can't escape the crime of living. For the sake of you being my mother's concubine, I will spare your life. But you can't let the prince's mansion and the Shangshu Mansion be shamed. Dou Zhe is very fond of you, but what if the child in your belly is not his?"

The little princess naturally believed that Qinghuan was not as good as her mother in any place, and had no advantage, and was vicious and greedy for vain. Dou Zhe would like to like her because of her beauty. But what if this beautiful woman was not her own flesh and blood? With Dou Zhe's cruel and ruthless personality, she would definitely not let Qinghuan live. By then, she would not have to dirty her hands and be able to deal with her. The little princess' wishful thinking would be loud.

"No man in this world can tolerate his head wearing green on his head. Does the little princess mean that?" Qing Huan asked with a smile.

"This is naturally. I can only hope that Dou Zhe will be generous for you."

The next second I heard a frivolous voice with a smile: "Of course, I don't have to worry about this. I am the most generous and my little lady knows it best."

The little princess gasped, and Dou Hui appeared beside Qinghuan at some point. She panicked and subconsciously looked around and realized that her people were gone. She was frightened, "You, why are you here?!" She clearly saw him staying at the plum blossom banquet that she sneaked out!

"There is a rare craft in this world called disguise, and there is also a verbal technique. I don't know if the princess has heard of it. It just so happens that my subordinates are proficient in these two paths at the same time." So, Dou Hui, who was at the plum blossom banquet, had been transferred long ago, and no one would find out. "But the princess is right, no man in this world can tolerate his green on his head."

Qinghuan smiled sweetly and continued: "I can only hope that the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion is magnanimous and will not care about the princess' loss of virility."

She and Dou Hui looked at each other and smiled. The siblings just couldn't hold back and could not get a trace of the true teachings of the King of Huaiyang, but they learned the petty mother's nature and son. They didn't need to dirty their own hands, just by using the tricks, they could suffer themselves.

The next second, the little princess's eyes turned dark and she fainted. Dou Hui snapped his fingers, and immediately a guard appeared to carry the little princess, and several jumps disappeared from Qing Huan's sight. She was not surprised at all: "Are you done?"

"The brothers and sisters are so young that they are all in a bad heart. In such a short time, one has thought about a plan and the other has found someone, and is about to frame you. At that time, the boy will lead the person over, and you and my husband will become a laughing stock. It's a pity that she overestimated herself and underestimated me."

Dou Hui never cared about his reputation, but he liked this little lady, so he would naturally use his life to protect her. Not to mention that Qinghuan would not have any trouble, even if the brother and brother succeed today, the news would never be spread - because he would kill everyone, including the Huaiyang Palace, and they would be washed away and slaughtered in blood.

It's so stupid and ridiculous.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "How could she know we had expected it? I really want to see it quickly. The prince knew that his children would be asking for trouble, and what kind of expression would they look like."
Chapter completed!