The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

"But, I don't want to die with you!" Qian Lanlan said, spreading her hands to express her resistance to this stupid method of dying.

"Ah?" Old Fourteen's eyes widened.

"I mean, I can't pull you!" Qian Lanlan explained, "Also, you can't scream or move around, otherwise you will be completely buried."

"Before I come back." Qian Lanlan turned around and ran into the reed jungle.

Eh, no... Old Fourteen still wanted to say something, but all he could see in the reeds was the yellow light, and the figure was completely hidden.

"Okay." He muttered, then closed his mouth.

Damn it, Qian Luan took the lantern away.

However, it’s okay:

A few fireflies flew over the silt. When Old Fourteen looked up, they were just a few small dots.

Then he kept his head tilted up, which was a good way to breathe.

But, it’s too slow for money to rot, right? After a while, Old Fourteen raised his head and almost felt sore, but no one was there.

Is this guy playing tricks on him?

Old Fourteen fell into doubt.

Qian Lan said waiting for her to come back. What did he mean by waiting for her to come back? Was he waiting for her to find someone to rescue him?

Oh, maybe he should trust Qian Ruan. Old Fourteen comforted himself. After all, at this moment, except Qian Ruan, he had no one he could trust.

As for Qian Lan, she was still running wildly in the reeds at this time, and the rustling sounds were the sounds of reed branches and leaves flapping on her body, as well as the chirping of insects, and probably a lot of rats.

Occasionally she stumbled and fell. Haha, it really hurt. The cold ground hit her knees.

"Ah, shush -" Qian Lanlan took a breath of the cool night air, and the cool air flowed in from between her teeth, giving her the refreshing feeling of chewing mint-flavored gum in her mouth.

"Come on!" The path among the reeds looked endless. Qian Lanlan rubbed the sore wound on her knee - it was probably bruised, but she still mustered up the strength to rush forward again.

She must run back to the inn as fast as she can. The fourteenth child is in trouble, which is an opportunity for her, an opportunity to gain a little more hope for her own survival.

Come on!

She fell again, and the lantern in her hand fell to the ground. Xiwei's fire was extinguished. Suddenly, the road in front of her became dark.

It doesn't matter, the moon above our head is still bright, and the bright moon shines in the sky. Hehe, Qian Lanlan took a breath of hot air and started running again.

After a while, she finally ran out of the darkness shrouded in reeds, and the light of the moon fell unreservedly on the open space in front of her.

Qian Lanlan looked at the inn, which was still brightly lit, and began to rush over without stopping, completely ignoring the pain in his body.

This is a battle of survival for her.

Opening the small wooden door covered with cold dew, Qian Lanlan went straight to the stable, which had what she wanted.

With trembling frozen hands, she hurriedly untied the reins of several horses and pieced the reins together to form a long rope.

She tugged hard, and the rope became extremely strong under the binding of the knots. "Great!"

Then she put away the long rope and pulled a strong horse.

This was probably Old Fourteen's bloody horse. Qian Lanlan got on the horse's back, held it under its belly, raised his whip and was about to ride away.

"drive!"

She and the sweaty horse rushed out of the stable. At the same time, the horses whose reins she had stripped also followed the path she drove.

She didn't care about the money. She drove the horse directly. The horse's hoofs made a clicking sound on the hard ground and jumped into the reeds.

"Stop!" Qian Lanlan heard the shouting from behind clearly, but she couldn't ignore the noise that was hindering her survival.

As if wearing a muffler, she ignored it, gave the horse a hard whip, and sent her deep into the reeds.

However, it is very painful to lose money when running at such a fast speed. The sharp leaves were slashing straight towards her face, which was needless to say painful.

So what, this bit of blood is not sweet enough for her to lick! Yes, Qian Lanlan stuck out his tongue and licked the nearest wound at the corner of his mouth. The taste was slightly sweet and salty, and the smell of rust lingered in her nose.

"Drive!" She slapped the whip on her butt again, and she smiled obliquely, looking like a bloodthirsty female devil. Unfortunately, her face was covered with staggered red gashes - all scratched by reed leaves. of.

What does this mean? There is a large reed leaf in front of me like a knife!

She clenched the rope in her hand tightly, just wanting to run to the silt quickly, hoping that Old Fourteen would not be drowned before she arrived.

As she jumped on the horse, the horse's hooves also ran forward. The reeds blocking her in front of her scratched her and moved backward away from the horse's pace with her blood.

The air is filled with the fragrance of blood...

Qian Lanlan was still racing forward crazily, but the horse had to succumb to her cruel rule and kept running forward every second.

Over there, Old Fourteenth's heart felt cold - not as cold as dying.

Anyway, the area below his neck was deeply embedded in the mud, and his muscles were a little numb. This was probably the result of him not daring to move.

This kind of body numbness is actually good news. At least, he can't feel the stimulation of the cold, so he can rest in the mud painlessly, like a vase.

He looked up at the sky, the bright moon that illuminated Qian Lanlan's path.

Come quickly! Old Fourteen was shouting in his heart that if he didn't come back, he would be suspected of being abandoned.

However, he soon heard an obvious noisy sound, a very urgent one, clack, clack, clack...

The first answer that came to Old Fourteen's mind was Qian Luan. However, when he thought about it carefully, it was wrong. The voice was wrong. It was so fierce. Is Qian Luan a beast?

It's so noisy, it's just the rudeness of a wild beast.

and many more!

Beast?

Old Fourteen was horrified by his own thoughts, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked uneasily at the surrounding jungle rustling in the wind.

No way?

What's in here?

The alarm bells in Old Fourteen's heart rang loudly, he was so scared!

He had already forgotten about money rotten. He struggled restlessly with his frozen body under the mud, controlling his limbs to swing underneath with his will.

If Qian Lanlan really abandoned him, then he would have no choice but to save himself, and the fourteenth man began to feel frightened.

His feet had already been deeply sucked into the mire, and it took a lot of effort for him to move. His hands were also pressed and stuck by the mire, making it difficult to move!

Damn it!

At this time, Old Fourteen was cursing in his heart. He thought of the foul words Qian Lanlan said again, but why hadn't she come yet?

Old Fourteen was cursing and shaking his limbs desperately. He wanted to regain his consciousness in this way.

However, the feeling of numb muscles under his operation... All he could express was throwing his head back and giggling.

However, what's worse is that his body is sinking, which is a fatal threat to him.

However, the stupid old fourteen kept twisting his limbs. Because he was really frightened, and the sticky mud pressed against his chest, suppressing the movement of his lungs.

It's hard to breathe!

Under his shaking, the mud seemed to be rolling upwards, as if to bury him.

When the mud blocked his mouth, Old Fourteen felt completely desperate.

"Control——"

Suddenly, he heard the voice of hope, the voice of money.

"Qian is rotten, hurry up...save me!" He shouted vaguely in the silt.

Qian Ran looked at Old Fourteen who was about to be buried in the mud. He tightened his grip on the riding crop and really wanted to go up and give him a whip.

One look, and she knew that Lao Sisi didn't listen to what she said, and he moved erratically.

However, she had no time to think, and she had no one to vent her anger on. She quickly made a loop on the long rope in her hand, then aimed at the head of Old Fourteen that was about to be swallowed by the mud, and threw away the loop in her hand.

"Old Fourteen, stop messing around with your hands and feet, if you want to be dragged into the quagmire." Qian Lanlan shouted, "Listen to my command now!"

Her ring was actually very big, and it had already surrounded Old Fourteen. At this time, she was shrinking the rope, keeping the noose close to Old Fourteen's neck.

As for the fourteenth old man, after hearing Qian Shanlan's words, he didn't dare to mess around with his hands and limbs anymore because he was afraid. He just waited for Qian Shanshan's noose to approach.

Then, get in!

Yes, he has already understood it in his mind, probably out of desperation!

Qian Lanlan had already pulled the rope in. Old Fourteen raised his chin, then lowered it, and his chin fell outside the ring like an awl, so that his neck was encircled.

Qian Lanlan began to shrink the rope, and she tried her best to keep the rope close to Old Fourteen's chin to avoid blocking his breathing.

"Old Fourteen!"

"I'm going to tie the rope to the horse now." Qian Lanlan said while tying the rope. Old Fourteen still didn't understand what she meant, but she was already straddling her legs and getting on the horse.

What are you doing?

Is it...

Old Fourteen suddenly felt something bad. Qian Lanlan said to him: "Old Fourteen, try your best to lie down as flat as possible. Don't be as stupid as you were before and kick him."

"You must try your best to lie flat!" Qian Lanlan clapped his hands to encourage him, "I will pull the rope."

Old Fourteen was really frightened. He thought Qian Luan was going to drive him away. He couldn't imagine how crazy it was.

Fortunately, when he saw Qian Lulan just sitting on the horse and holding the rope, his tense heart relaxed.

He now worked hard to lay his body flat, his feet under the mud kept making one mark after another, and then climbed up like stepping on a ladder.

Very difficult!

Sometimes he would push, pushing the mud backward, while the money would pull his brain forward. However, this was of no use to him, as he felt that there was no forward movement.

It seems that Qian Shanlan just provides a force to balance his front and back. Could it be that this guy didn't eat enough to influence his performance?

Hey! It really is!

Old Fourteen remembered the bird he ate, but Qian Luanlan did not eat it!

Therefore, you can't blame others, you can only blame him for saying something other than what he ordered for her!

Damn it, Old Fourteen is really regretful!

Now he can only push upwards desperately on his own, how miserable!

So, he pedaled and pedaled, and when he finally pedaled almost flat, he began to think about how to move from here to that shore?

Wouldn't he be asked to pull the rope by himself and then climb ashore along the rope?

That would be really tiring, Old Fourteen thought, all his strength was spent on kicking his legs, and he was already dying.

Boring!

Just when he was about to lie down and take a rest, Qian Lanlan called out: "Old Fourteen, are you ready?"

"I'm going to start shitting," she asked.

Old Fourteen was confused, didn't she have no strength?

How?

Just as he was thinking about it, Qian Lanlan told him the facts. She turned around and grabbed the reins: "Drive!"

Therefore, it makes sense for Qian Lan to tie the rope to the horse.

"Ah——" Old Fourteen just screamed to express his surprise.

Then, he was dragged onto dry land by friction with the mud.

"I..." Old Fourteen complained and shouted: "Money sucks, I'm going to be beaten to death by you!"

Yes, Qian Lanlan didn't have a good sense of proportion at all. He was dragged for several meters on land before she reined in his horse.

So he was really dying!

"Huhu..." Old Fourteen breathed out, the moon above his head was still high and bright. He had his head tilted up and was trembling all over, probably because he was cold or frightened by Qian Lanlan's crazy operation.

Qian Lanlan jumped off his horse and walked to Old Fourteenth. A pool of black shadow fell down, like a black cloth, covering Old Fourteen's cheek.

The fourteenth old man looked up and saw that Qian Lanlan's face was all messy, with red gashes all over it, some deep or shallow, some big or small.

A woman's most precious thing was destroyed by her.

Old Fourteen pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but choked up as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qian Lanlan looked down:

He was in a sorry state. The face was completely unrecognizable, covered entirely in mud. Except for the reflection of the obsidian-black eyes, the face was illuminated by the water on the mud.

"I think it's time for you to wash up." Qian Lanlan said, "You must have lost that cloak."

The fourteenth took a few breaths, swallowed his words of thanks, wiped his face, and shook the mud with one hand hard, and it fell to the ground in a black mess.

After cleaning off the layer of silt on the surface, his face was revealed, but it was very white, probably frozen.

Then, he took off his cloak with trembling hands and slowly stood up.

Qian Lanlan came over and stretched out his hand towards Old Fourteen's face, "Oh, you seem to have a fever!" She said firmly, because his hot forehead startled her.

"Yeah." Old Fourteen responded. He was stuck in such a cold swamp for a few sticks of incense, and his iron-clad body couldn't bear it.

"Let's get on the horse." Qian Lanlan walked to the side of the horse's belly and urged him.

Old Fourteen swayed and staggered over, "Ah Qiu!" A sneeze came out, followed by many, many sneezes intermittently.

This is really bad, Qian Luan thought, they must return to the inn quickly.

So, the fourteenth man jumped on the back of the horse. She was about to jump on, but the fourteenth man sat down and showed no intention of giving up his seat to her.

"No, you're not going to leave me behind, are you?" Qian Lanlan frowned and glared at him, unable to believe that the Fourteenth had become ungrateful so quickly.

"No." Old Fourteen said, he stretched out his hand, "Come up."

"Ah?" Qian Lanlan frowned even more, "Should I sit in the front?"

Her face was full of worry, and Old Fourteen couldn't understand why Qian Lanlan had this expression.

"Come up here?" Old Fourteen also twisted his eyebrows stained with sludge, as if he was angry, "What are you worried about?"

"Ah?" I'm afraid you'll throw me to death, Qian Lanlan said heartily. She was really worried about Old Fourteen's pale face. Would he faint while running?

"Are you sure you..." Qian Lanlan said and paused, "You didn't..."

"Ah~"

Before Qian Shanlan could finish speaking, Lao Sisi suddenly grabbed her hand and threw her into the car.

Qian Lanlan's back instantly became wet. It was caused by Old Fourteen's clothes. She frowned displeased and moved forward.

She needs to keep a certain distance from this guy!

Old Fourteen was already holding the reins, "Drive!" His voice directly exploded in Qian Lanlan's ears, and Qian Lanlan was so frightened that he fell down without any warning.

"Hahaha..." Old Fourteen laughed loudly while riding the horse.

Qian Lanlan had a stinky face. She hugged the horse's neck tightly with her hands and clamped her legs around the horse's belly.

Soon, Old Fourteen knew where the wound on Qian Lanlan's face came from.

The horses flew like sharp arrows, and the reed leaves hung on the branches like knives. There was a loud crashing sound among the leaves, and Old Fourteen's cold face suddenly blossomed, with various horizontal and vertical cuts opening.

However, he felt comfortable.

Because, in this way, he could feel the pain Qian Lan suffered and feel relieved.

Qian Lanlan was worried. She was always on guard, fearing that Old Fourteen would not be able to bear it and collapse. Therefore, she now clings to the horse's neck all the time to prevent any unexpected events.

"Slow down." She warned, and the leaves beside her moved back at lightning speed.

Qian Lanlan was very afraid that Old Fourteen would fall down on the highway. At that time, she was afraid that she would not be able to control the speed of the horse and stop quickly.

"Okay." Old Fourteen agreed. It was rare for him not to be stubborn. Then, he heard Qian Lanlan let out a long sigh of relief, seeming relieved.

Old Fourteen's equestrian skills were always good, fast and steady. They ran more than half the distance in a short while, and the exit was right in front of them.

“咴咴……”

Ok?

There was a sound coming from the intersection ahead, and Qian Lanlan was confused, why was there still the sound of horses?

And, there’s more than one horse!

"Old Fourteen, please ride slower." Qian Lanlan advised him. She was worried that the intersection ahead was blocked by a group of horses.

"Okay." Old Fourteen agreed again without asking any more questions.

"We may have to stop later," Qian Lanlan told the old man about his guess, "There may be a group of horses ahead."

Sure enough, Old Fourteen rode his horse for a while and saw a dark area at the intersection. There should be five or six of them.

"How come there are so many horses?" he asked.

Qian Lanlan may know the reason, but they have to wait until they dismount to check her in person before they can be sure...

"Get off your horse, it's difficult to get through this intersection." Qian Lanlan turned around and said to Old Fourteen.

Old Fourteen shook his head and said, "No need." Then he barked at the horse in front of him: "Go, go, go..."

The horses moved and turned toward the two of them, but still did not give way.

Seeing this, Old Fourteen was angry, "Go! Get out of here!" Well, now he actually scolded Ma as a human being, and Qian Lanlan just wanted to giggle after hearing this.

"Keke..." She turned back and said to Old Fourteen: "They don't understand, let's dismount?"

Without waiting for the response from the Fourteenth Old Man, Qian Lanlan jumped off the horse and walked towards the group of horses...