Do you know what's in Wangchuan River?

Except for countless ghosts, the Wangchuan River is full of all the dark sides of all conscious souls. Betrayal, hurt, sadness, pain, despair, tears, separation... Here, there will always be only negative emotions.

Day after day, year after year, you can only stay in the river for endless hours, eroded by darkness. This is what Qinghuan left to Leng Jue's gift. From then on, he could hear the true voice of the human heart-but only malicious, not goodwill. This is what the female ghost Song Xing is bearing, and what Leng Jue feels is nothing but a slender. The female ghost Song Xing has to stay in this river for a long time, but Leng Jue only needs to survive for a few decades. Up him.

Because the female ghost Song Xing kicked in, the ghost that should have arrived has been waiting on the Naihe Bridge. When Qinghuan came back, she saw the female ghost sitting at the table with a worried expression on her face. She walked over and asked, "Why is the girl so sad?"

When the female ghost heard Qing Huan's voice, she was slightly surprised, and then blessed her body, "I have seen Qing Huan girl."

"Hurry up, please don't be polite." Qing Huan helped the female ghost up. "How do you know my name?"

"Little Young Master Mo Ze told me." The female ghost replied slowly, and Qing Huan went to see Mo Ze, but she didn't know when this little fellow had hidden. The female ghost looked at Qing Huan’s face, for fear that she would blame Mo Ze, and quickly explained: "Girl, please don’t blame Little Young Master Mo Ze. I asked him, and he—"

"It's okay, I didn't mean to blame him." Qing Huan didn't want to scare her when seeing the female ghost being timid.

It was said that the female ghost was relieved, and then she looked at Qinghuan and asked: "I know that the ghosts who came here have obsessions that have not been completed in life, and the girl can satisfy my wish, is it right? ?"

Qing Huan nodded: "Yes."

"Then, please girl help my brother!" The female ghost fell to her knees with a plop, kowtow to Qing Huan. "Please girl help me my brother, help him!"

"You get up first, I naturally want to fulfill your wish, but what is going on, you still need to tell me slowly." Qinghuan has always been softhearted, she helped the female ghost up, and the two went to the table separately. Before sitting down, Mo Ze surreptitiously appeared next to her. Seeing that Qinghuan was not angry, he struggling to climb up Qinghuan’s thigh with his short legs, sitting in her arms, with big watery eyes staring curiously. Look at the female ghost. He had spoken to the female ghost, but that was just a few words, so he was always curious.

Qing Huan looked down at Mo Ze helplessly, and the little guy also raised his head, his big eyes full of desire. Qing Huan looked at him for a few seconds, squeezed his soft little face, and agreed.

The female ghost bit her lip and said, "My name is Nan Yan, and I have an older brother named Nan Shuang. Fifteen years ago, my father was framed as collaborating with the enemy and treason, and the emperor ordered the death of the nine tribes and suspended them in public. The housekeeper and the nurse. The two desperately took my brother and me out. The situation was urgent at the time. We only left half a piece of jade pendant on each other to recognize each other in the future. After the housekeeper grandfather took me away, I died of illness within a few years. Unable to stay in his home, he became a beggar and wanted to find his brother. By chance, I heard that my brother had entered the palace and became a eunuch, so I wanted to see him, fearing that he would assassinate the emperor on an impulse. ... But after I entered the palace, I found that my brother's temperament changed drastically. He is no longer the old brother!"

"Bearing a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and being forced to become a slave, his temperament has changed drastically, and there is excuse for it," Qing Huan said.

The female ghost Nan Yan smiled reluctantly: "I think so too, but I'm just an ordinary little palace girl, and I can't see him at all. My brother is now a celebrity next to the emperor, with a strong martial arts skill, but an extremely eccentric personality. Killing is like numbness. I didn't know how he managed to make the emperor trust him at first, but later..." The ghost Nanyan said here, blood and tears have slowly slipped down the corner of her eyes. "Later, I was fancyed by Concubine Zhen and wanted to be a maid with a hair comb. I thought I would have a chance to meet my brother in this way. But who knows, I, I accidentally heard Concubine Zhen talking with her confidant maid. They said that the emperor is a good man, and my brother was born beautifully. Therefore, my brother can survive in the palace because of the emperor."

The female ghost Nan Yan bit her lip fiercely and kept tearing blood and tears: "When I was very young, my brother said that he would be a general in the army in the future, but now-now he is so painful, but I can't help him at all! Because he is too cruel. Domineering, so Concubine Zhen was killing him with a grudge. I wanted to tell him to be careful, but was discovered by the guards. Concubine Zhen found a reason and killed me with the stick."

"Girl!" She grabbed Qing Huan's hand abruptly. "Please, save my brother! He shouldn't be treated like this! My father was loyal to the emperor and patriotic all his life, but his family was destroyed. The emperor killed our family. I know that my brother is very guilty and killed many people, but he was not originally Such! Please, girl, help him, please!"

Qing Huan thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to save his life or save his soul?"

The female ghost Nan Yan didn't understand the difference between the two, "I don't understand..."

"...Forget it." Qing Huan smiled and said, "I know, don't worry."

The two said a few more words, and Xie Bian emerged from the bridge and introduced the female ghost Nanyan into Liwangtai.

Qing Huan got up and looked at the calm surface of the Wangchuan River, then turned around and said to Mo Ze: "Stay at home obediently and don't mess around, or take care of your ass." He shouldn't have appeared in front of the ghost, even if he does, he shouldn't be private. This is the first time to talk, and Qing Huan will close one eye, but if there is a second time, she must consider whether to teach this spoiled little fellow.

Mo Ze nodded like garlic: "Master, don't worry, I will be good, very good, very good!"

Qinghuan looked at him with a smile, and didn't seem to believe it very much.

Soon, she left Naihe Bridge.

Because Nan Yan is dead, and Qing Huan’s arrival is after her death, so Nan Yan’s body must be unusable. Coincidentally, when she first appeared in the palace, she learned that there was a maid whose life was exhausted. Tomorrow night, he accidentally drowned and died at night, Qing Huan waited until that time, and when the ghost left, he took advantage of the opportunity to attach to the palace lady.

What's more coincidental is that this little palace lady is a rough maid of the imperial dining room. She was born with a pretty face. She had only been in the palace for half a month, and she was reticent by nature. No one knew her name after working in the imperial dining room for half a month.

What she has to do every day is to wash, wash, and wash vegetables. Other than that, she doesn’t need to do anything, but just washing the vegetables is also very hard. The water in winter is cold and icy, and it becomes red and swollen after putting her hands in for a while. Qing Huan has not suffered this sin for many years. After Song Xing Qinghuan found that if she didn’t use her power, that person would not chase after her. At the same time, if she didn’t choose a man to spend her life together, his soul would not wake up even if she followed her, but would only sleep quietly. , So Qing Huan decided to take care of him, let everything go, she didn't want to wrong herself for others.

Therefore, she directly made everyone think that her name was Qinghuan, because she really didn't want to be called Cuihua.

Then she would be lazy every time she washed the vegetables-it would be best if she didn't work hard.

After about three days, Qing Huan finally got a chance to go to Zhenfei Palace. The female ghost Nan Yan told her that because she was afraid that half of the jade pendant would be seen, she dared not carry it with her, so she buried it in her own room in the Zhenfei Palace. There was also a court lady who lived with her. But the maid slept very dead.

Early in the morning, Concubine Zhen sent someone to tell her to stew a cup of snow ear lotus seed soup. Because Concubine Zhen is now being favored, the people in the imperial dining room dare not neglect. The small stove has been cooked, but the concubine Zhen’s palace is not seen. Someone from among them came to fetch it, and the Imperial Dining Room could not send any staff at this moment. The Royal Chef looked around, saw Qinghuan who was working hard to wash the radishes, and quickly called her over. The little girl is usually cowardly and timid. Although she doesn't speak much and her personality is introverted, their imperial dining room has always been harmonious, and most of them are elderly court ladies and eunuchs, so they are very good to Qinghuan.

But now there’s no trick. If you don’t send it over, this snow ear lotus seed soup will be stewed for nothing. The Royal Chef also asked Qing Huan to send it out of consideration. Once this is sent, someone will take over. Secondly, it’s the most important thing. , Qing Huan was born with only good facial features, beautiful, and not beautiful, even if Concubine Zhen sees her, she won't have any grudges.

Qinghuan accepted the task happily. She walked towards the palace of the Concubine Zhen with a tray, and met many court ladies along the way. Everyone was in a hurry. Here, it is the favored concubines who enjoy the glory and wealth. These court ladies and eunuchs can save their lives. It's good not to be implicated.

The concubine Zhen's palace was very quiet. Qing Huan first handed the snow ear lotus seed soup to the palace lady in front of the palace, and then suddenly pretended to have a stomachache and asked the palace lady where to go to the toilet. The palace lady showed disgust and told her that only the small wing where the palace lady lived had a latrine. She pointed out the way, and told her to leave soon after it was over, and went in with snow ear lotus seed soup.

Qing Huan thanked him and ran over quickly, looking very anxious.

The door of the room was not locked. According to the female ghost Nanyan, Qing Huan quickly found the place where she hid the jade pendant, and took the jade pendant out and put it in her arms.

Although she didn't talk to people much in the palace these days, from the intermittent conversations of the people, Qing Huan also roughly understood how cruel Nan Gonggong was. It was said that he was more beautiful than a girl, and he was an overwhelming country, so the emperor loved him very much, and he wanted him to be with him day and night. Qinghuan didn't know how many things were unsuitable for children, but the people in the palace were just feeling that Nan Gonggong was trusted by the emperor, and did not say that he had a strange relationship with the emperor, so there might not be many people who knew about it.

Yes, if everyone knows how to survive? An emperor would not allow his own habit of breaking his sleeves and peaches to be known to the world.

But probably because of this, Grandpa Nan became extraordinarily violent and bloodthirsty. I heard that once, a little **** washed his feet, but the temperature of the water was a little hot, so he ordered the little **** to be hot. The boiling water was poured to death. Another time, a little palace lady accidentally ran into him and was dragged out and killed. The emperor knew about these things, but the emperor never said it. He really took Nan Gongpai as a confidant. So much so that in the previous dynasties, ministers boiled water to worry that the **** would harm the country.

After Qing Huan hid the jade pendant, only a few steps away, he heard the sound of weapon collisions and women's screams. Among them, a woman's voice was extremely sharp, cursing steers and other words loudly, and claimed to be the palace, Qing Huan thought, that should be Empress Zhen.

what happened? Should she go out?

Just when she hesitated, someone had already heard her footsteps, and cried out coldly: "Who is it? Don't get out of me yet!"

Although the voice was slightly cold, but it was clearly a male voice, and it was still very young, so it must not be the emperor.

Without any hesitation, Qing Huan ran up and knelt on the stone slab in front of the temple, uneasy not even daring to lift her head.

The concubine Zhen was still cursing loudly: "My palace does not believe it! The emperor will not do this to my palace! A steward! You ambitious villain! How could the emperor give me a glass of poisonous wine if you hadn't been advancing on the emperor's slander? Hurt me! You are the one who hurt me!"

The man smiled lightly, meaning it was unclear: "Manny, if you didn't hit my mind first, how could I do anything against you? You know, Nan Shuang is never a person who repays morality with grievances."

Concubine Zhen took a sigh of relief when she heard this. She wanted to come to discuss what she had done against Nan Shuang, but she didn't succeed. Instead, Nan Shuang learned about it and killed him.

Nan Shuang took a few steps slowly and stopped in front of Qing Huan. Qing Huan only saw the navy blue robe he wore, which was different from that of ordinary eunuchs. It seemed that his position in the heart of the emperor was absolutely extraordinary. It was just that he stopped in front of Qing Huan and asked, "There are 113 eunuchs and maids serving in the court of Concubine Zhen. I have never heard of you. Who are you?"

Qing Huan didn't dare to lift her head, and said, "The slave maidservant is only from the imperial dining room to deliver snow ear lotus seed soup for the empress."

"Snow ear lotus seed soup." Nan Shuang groaned, admiringly. "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that Concubine Zhen is no longer blessed."

Qing Huan fell on the ground and did not dare to answer, until Nan Shuang asked her to raise her head. She was surprised when she raised her head—Nan Shuang has a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, and her black eyes are deep and distant, but What is frightening is that he turned out to be a heavy pupil! Qing Huan was shocked, but didn't divert her eyes because she could see it.

Nan Shuang is blind.

This great chief, the celebrity around the emperor, a terrifying and powerful person, turned out to be a blind man with a double pupil!

By now, Qing Huan could probably guess something. Legend has it that people with double pupils are born by the emperor's destiny. If they were born in the royal family, it would be okay, but Nanshuang was a courtier. A courtier gave birth to double pupils. What does it mean? Is this Jiangshan going to have the name of the Nan family? The emperor was naturally very jealous of them and could not keep them alive.

It's just...Even Qinghuan must admire Nanshuang's rare beauty in the world. He was born extremely beautiful and extremely beautiful, that kind of beauty is not purely feminine, but also the heroic and proud of men, and he has outstanding temperament. Such a beauty, let alone an emperor, is even used to seeing stunning clarity. Huan can't bear to hurt.

In this world, there are really some people who can dominate the world only by virtue of their beauty.

Qinghuan is, so is Nanshuang. If the two stood together and compared, Qing Huan didn't think the other party would lose to him by a few points. But such beauty is not a good thing for Nan Shuang.

Nan Shuang first admired the snow ear lotus seed soup, and then faintly said to the people behind him: "Send the concubine Zhen to the road."

The people behind immediately responded, Qing Huan knelt on the ground, and heard the mad yelling and cursing of the concubine Zhen: "Nan Shuang! You are a steward who deserves a thousand swords! My palace cursed you! Sooner or later, you will be with Ben I can’t ask for it! Go to hell! I will definitely go to hell! You beast! The harem’s steed!"

Nan Yan didn't care about this, and Qing Huan was very happy when he saw the corners of his mouth even raised a smile, as if he could force the noble concubine Zhen to look like this.

Empress Zhen concubine cursed a few words, was infused with poisoned wine, kicked her legs a few times, and convulsed a few times before she stopped moving. No matter how she was favored during her lifetime, she had no chance of winning in the face of Nan Shuang.

Nan Shuang seemed to sigh compassionately, and said to Qing Huan: "You said, what should I do with you?"

Hearing the words of Concubine Zhen, naturally she couldn't stay alive. Qing Huan watched the people around Nan Shuang drag the palace maids and eunuchs one by one, she wanted to kill her.

There is no shortage of everything in this palace, especially the palace ladies and eunuchs. The lives of these people are not so valuable, especially in front of Nan Shuang, who is covering the sky with one hand.

Soon, someone came over to catch Qinghuan, Qinghuan struggled to beg for mercy, an "accidentally", half of the jade pendant in her arms fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Nan Shuang squinted his eyes and asked left and right, "Bring me something to see."

He is not looking, but touching. When a **** handed the half piece of jade to his hand respectfully, Nan Yan touched it twice and cried out, "Bring her back!"

So Qing Huan was taken back again. This little palace lady's body is very small and thin, so it is really used to carry it, and the guard carrying her is useless at all. Qinghuan is lifted by him like a little chicken, and it is not easy.

She knelt before Nan Shuang again. She raised her face and looked at this man whose fascination was changed. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and came over to touch her in embarrassment, first touching her hair, then her face, her facial features, Finally, it slid down to her shoulders and pulled away the clothes on her shoulders. Qing Huan let him do this. Long before she got Cuihua's body, she changed her body to the appearance of Nan Yan.

Unexpectedly, Nan Yan wanted her to save Nan Shuang's life. In the end, Nan Shuang didn't need to save him. He was powerful enough to protect himself, but he could save his life, but he couldn't save his heart.

"Xiaoyan...isn't it Xiaoyan? You're Xiaoyan?!" Nan Shuang touched the slightly raised scar on Qinghuan's shoulder, and his hands trembled, even his voice was out of place.

He is aloof, the clouds are light and breezy, but his eyes are full of tears at the moment. Qing Huan looked at him, the beauty even looked so beautiful when she cried, and the tears slid down from the corner of his eyes, and it was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe.

The emperor was supposed to cut the Nanjia off the roots, but he was merciful to Nanshuang's men. Why? You can't believe it if you don't recognize Nan Shuang to Qinghuan. Among other things, he said that this double pupil is unique in the world, not to mention that Nan Shuang has not changed his name, and is still called Nan Shuang.

This shows that beauty is misleading.

Qing Huan tilted her head and looked at him: "Brother."

When Nan Shuang heard Qing Huan calling him this, she hurriedly got up and turned her back to Qing Huan, as if she didn't dare to let her see herself like this, so she didn't dare to talk to Qing Huan for a while. When no one knew who he was, he did all the bad things, killed an unknown number of people, and always did whatever he wanted. Now the emperor thought he couldn't move in the palm of his hand, but he didn't know what it meant to raise a tiger. Nan Shuang had never forgotten his sister for a moment. He trained the group of secret guards he had on hand, and ordered people to look around the people.

Their parents' faces were just average, but Nan Shuang and Nan Yan were born with extremely beautiful looks. This is a curse, not a gift from God. Nan Shuang woke up from a dream countless times and would think of his sister. He didn't know that this was what happened to him, what about his sister? What will she do when she is wandering among the people?

She is his responsibility, he must find her, take care of her, and then take revenge.

But Nan Shuang never thought that she would meet her sister on such an occasion. He had already thought about it. If he found his sister and her sister had a bad life, he would let her live a good life, and if her sister had a good life, he would not bother her. In any case, he would not let her know her current identity, a plaything, a prostitute, this kind of self... How to face her sister who had idolized her since she was a child?

Nan Shuang will never forget that when he was a child, he spoke boldly and told his sister that when he was weak, he would become a general in the army. And now... it is ridiculous that he was blinded, he was cut off the incense that wiped out the Nanjia, and became an eunuch, notorious and notorious, but he met his sister!

Seeing that Nan Shuang seemed afraid to turn around and run away, Qing Huan stood up and grabbed Nan Shuang's robe from behind, "Brother!"

Nan Shuang breathed gently.

"I went to the palace to find my brother." Qing Huan said, these were all things Nan Yan wanted to say, but she had no chance to say it again. This pair of siblings, in fact, has long been separated from each other forever. "I heard that my elder brother is in the palace, no matter what I can't worry about, I thought that I must come in and take a look, find my elder brother, and see if my elder brother is doing well."