76th bowl of soup (3)

Hearing her tone a little annoyed, the man immediately smiled, "Isn't it good in the palace, there are people waiting for food and drink, if you run away, how would you like to go out?"

"Of course I was prepared. If you don't worry about it, the water got into my ears!" Qing Huan was quite annoyed, and turned around to push the man's hand. The man was not angry at all when she was treated so brutally, just a pair of foxes. Her eyes curled even more with her smile, and her fingers circled her back, "You gave me all of your body, and I will naturally help you. If you want, we can leave now."

Qing Huan opened her eyes wide when she said, "Is this serious?" She didn't want to stay here long ago!

"Of course." Such a fun woman, he can't afford to take advantage of others.

She smiled sweetly, "Well, you get out of it."

Xu is so happy. She grabbed the clothes on the edge of the tub and put it on her body, and went out to change clothes when she got out of the tub, but the man laughed and stopped her. You are better."

"No!" Qing Huan resisted again and again, "I have something to take!"

Seeing that she was very insistent, the man let her go, watched Qinghuan wrapped her coat tightly and ran to the bed, opened all the bedding, only to find that the bed was movable and could be opened. He raised his eyebrows and saw that she took out a heavy-looking package from inside, heavy, not knowing what was installed.

When she took it and put on her shoes and socks, she ran up to him and looked at him eagerly: "You can go."

The man stretched out his hand to weigh her little baggage, but her eyes widened like a little beast: "No!"

He secretly laughed at her being careful, even if he didn't touch him, he could see what was inside, nothing more than soft gold and silver. He didn't expect this girl to be a little money fan. How could he be attracted to this little gold and silver. "go."

He picked up the person, tapped his toes, and left through the window. There is only a bucket of bath water with remaining temperature and a touch of fragrance.

The owner of this house will never come back again.

The wind was so loud along the way, even if she was hidden in the arms of a man, she still felt that her face was blown sore, Qinghuan wrinkled her face, and her nose was blown super sour. When she stopped, she felt dizzy and could not stand still. Fortunately, the man put his arms around her waist, so she could not fall down.

"...Where is this?"

"my home."

Qinghuan was shocked and inexplicably: "You..."

This can also be called "home?" She has never been to the palace, but compared with the palace, it's not too much here, right? ! "who the **** are you!"

"Dougi."

Three-year-old children have heard this name. Only then did Qing Huan know what character he had met, a treacherous minister who was punishable by everyone, and a wicked man who opposed the regent. I heard that he dared to sit down on the Golden Luang Temple and did not put the royal family in his eyes, killing people like Ma, don't take human life seriously. But she looked Dou Hui up and down, but curiously said: "You don't look that bad."

Dou Hui laughed loudly, "Everyone says I'm bad, but you, little lady, find another way, it's really fun."

It sounded like she used her as a toy, and Qing Huan walked towards the mansion by him, admiring the scenery along the way, which was really amazed. The palace was already magnificent enough, but his mansion was even more luxurious. It was the koi in the lotus pond, and the note was invaluable. Qinghuan had been seen in the pool of the palace. The maid said that she came from a small country in Fanbang. It was extremely precious and rare and extremely difficult to raise. In addition to the long journey, many of them died on the way. There is only one palace in the palace, but this person has filled the entire lotus pond extravagantly!

"You are so rich." She said with envy.

Dou Hui was amused by her tone, "Do you like money too?"

"Of course, I not only like money, but also enjoy it. I like others to be afraid of me. If others see me, they have to bow their heads and never bully me." Qing Huan had heard of it. Dou Hui was born in poverty and was completely dependent on his own talents. There is a low position like today. She has a humble background, and she can stand up like Dou Hui by her own abilities, not to bully others, but at least not to let others bully her.

Don't let others trample her sincerity on the ground, and then dislike this sincerity not being bright enough or dazzling.

After listening to her, Dou Hui's black eyes revealed a strange light: "Really, do you think so too?"

It is exactly the same as him who is full of desire for money and power. Such a little lady is much more interesting than those daughters who smile and open their mouths to be female morals and women's training, even if she wanted to play with her, if she thinks like this, she can stay by her side.

It's lonely to find someone who speaks his heart. No one understands his great ambitions. How can this kind of sadness be described in one or two sentences?

Thinking of this, Dou Hui happily sent out an invitation: "Why don't you, little lady, you will stay by my side in the future, I can naturally let you live a life like this, no one dares to bully you anymore, no one will ever watch you." Afraid."

"I don't want to rely on you." Qing Huan reached out and fished the weeping willow, secretly surprised that it was late autumn, but there was still a spring scene in this mansion. "I can keep others from bullying me on my own."

Oops, the more he did this, the more he got the urge to keep her. Dou Hui's eyes lit up, "Then you live with me first, you can live anytime."

He has never had friends or relatives in his life. Dou Hui has never felt lonely at this point, but in a certain way, no one understands his thoughts, pranks, and ambitions, and even others have listened to his words. I think he is whimsical and rebellious-it is more regrettable. There is not even a person who can talk. It is rare that this little lady is not afraid of him, and it feels pretty good to be able to talk and chat with him peacefully.

When he was happy, he felt that he was a confidant in front of him. Coupled with the close physical contact between the two, Dou Hui, who was originally not interested in men and women, felt that the little lady was a gift from God.

Although he does not believe in heaven, it does not mean that he cannot swear to heaven, nor does it mean that he will not occasionally give false thanks to each other.

Qing Huan felt that his attitude was a little too courteous. He was still full of evil spirits when he was in the bath, but now—how do you say, too much enthusiasm?

No one has ever treated her so kindly.

She is not a person who does not appreciate kindness. She smiled at Dou Hui at the moment: "My name is Yu Qinghuan, not a little lady. But I don't want to have a surname now, you can call my name." They are all "married", and their bodies are occupied. What do you want those boudoirs to do without eating or dressing.

Besides, maybe it was brought by Dou Hui. Although the two knew each other for a short time, there was a strange appeal in him, which made her feel...it would be nothing wrong to put a green hat on King Huaiyang. Although the person didn't like her and didn't get close to her, he had a very good face. If he knew that she had not only lost her body but also ran away with someone, he really expected what expression would appear on the other's face. And Shangshufu, she can't wait to see it.

Dou Hui laughed, admiring her informal appearance, but suddenly thought of something, "Do you want to drink Bizitang?"

Qing Huan rolled her eyes when she heard it, "What to drink? The king of Huaiyang gave me the medicine early, and I can't have children. What's good to drink."

Dou Hui sneered: "Everyone knows that the regent is a gentleman of Qianqian who is upright, and in the end he is also a person who is stuck with the privates of the back house."

"There are so many things you don't know." Qing Huan said casually, but suddenly thought of one thing, "I heard that you have a bad deal with the prince?"

"One righteous and one evil, one black and one white, how to deal with it?"

"That's great." Qing Huan's eyes flashed, "I know him very well, since you and I are all on the same road, I am not hesitating to help you."

"Oh?" Dou Hui laughed, "Don't regret it?"

"Love desires life, hate desires death, I am such a vicious person." Since he has no respect for her, why should she be affectionate, if she does not love herself enough, then others How would you cherish her? It would only abuse her like King Huaiyang and Shangshufu. "Not to mention that the little princess always thinks that my concubine's background is inferior and humble. I'd better show her the viciousness once."

Can't let the smart little princess be wrong, isn't she, she is very caring.

Dou Hui admired her even more. If she struggled here, or begged him not to oppose King Huaiyang, he would definitely kick her out.

Qing Huan was arranged to live in the courtyard of Dou Hui. After the two had been together for a long time, she realized that this treacherous minister and wicked man was different from what was said outside. Rumor has it that he is the son of a prostitute. He grew up in a brothel and didn't know how to write a word, but she clearly saw him writing and reading, and he was as knowledgeable as her father, who was known for his talent. There are also rumors outside that his mansion is in the style of a palace. Every day when he returns to the mansion, the people kneeling to greet him and chanting long live, he himself put on the dragon robe as a prestige, and the beauties filled the entire mansion; what Qinghuan could see This is clearly not the case. Although this mansion is luxurious, it is not arrogant, and there are not many people under the palace. Everyone is taciturn but loyal. They never support high and low. Dou regrets not wearing dragon robes. He felt that it was clear. The yellow dragon robe is like shit, and it doesn't look good. There is no beauty in the house—ah no, there is, there is only one, it's her.

However, there are also rumors outside that he is eating a child with three heads, six arms, blue-faced fangs and three meals a day, which shows that the rumors are not credible.

Just as everyone said that the gentleman of the Huaiyang King was jealous of hatred and magnanimous and upright, wasn't he actually a petty ghost who looked down upon the concubine and couldn't tolerate her.

In comparison, Dou Hui is more agreeable.