The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Along the wooden stairs, Qian Lanlan walked up to the cabin step by step, pushed by the man in black.

This is a warm cabin, different from what I imagined, and I was a little shocked that the money was rotten.

She could hear a crackling sound, the sound of a burning match.

How come you get such good treatment?

Was he kidnapped? Qian Lanlan couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It felt like she was being invited to be a guest.

"Hey, hey, brother..." Qian Lanlan smiled and bowed. In fact, she was not sure if there was anyone in front of her.

It's just that you can hear a trace of heavy breathing.

"Ah……"

Come, come, sound.

Qian Lanlan looked for the general direction of the sound and quickly adjusted the direction of her bow, "Brother, I wonder what you can do for me?"

"Hahaha……"

The cold laughter made Qian Lanlan shudder. Who are these people? They just laugh and don't speak. They specialize in scaring people, right?

"a ha ha ha……"

Qian Lanlan also laughed, her smile was sharp, harsh, and evil.

She covered her eyes with a black cloth. She couldn't see anyone, but that didn't mean she was afraid.

If you scare me, I will naturally pretend!

In this empty, heated hut, only the cold laughter of Qian Lanlan echoed.

Could it be that the other party was frightened by her?

Qian Lanlan couldn't help but feel proud. It was strange that the thief could be frightened by her.

So she laughed even louder.

Just when she was proud, a hot cock fell on the side of her face, and Qian Lanlan shouted: "Ah——"

What the hell is this? Sure enough, a weak woman like her couldn't scare robbers and gangsters.

"Who are you?" Qian Lanlan asked fiercely, covering his red face.

"Tear off the black cloth." A voice sounded, and when Qian Lanlan heard it, he knew it was the boss's voice.

The dark sight was deprived of light, and Qian Lanlan slowly opened his eyes. In front of her, a man in a black robe was standing behind her.

Who is this?

Qian Lanlan looked at the man's height, he should be eight feet long. His braid has reached two hills. It seems that this guy is not young.

Two hands were holding his long braids, looking very serious. This guy felt like a big shot.

But Qian Lanlan couldn't remember any big shots she had offended. Except for Lao Shisi and Yinzhen, there probably wasn't anyone, right?

While she was thinking about it, the guy quickly turned his head, his two walnut-sized eyes staring at Qian's rotten appearance.

"Hmph," he hummed, seemingly disdainfully.

What do you look down on?

Qian Lanlan doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with him! But she was disliked and despised for no reason, and she felt annoyed.

"It doesn't look like that." The man said, looking at the faint red marks on Qian Lanlan's face.

what?

After looking at her for so long, he was actually laughing at her appearance?

Qian Shanlan rarely looks in the mirror. He forgets what he looks like.

Have I become ugly? She asked with doubts in her heart, and her eyes scanned around the room carefully, trying to find something like a mirror to see if this guy was looking for trouble.

As a result, she was greatly disappointed. There was only a small low table in the room, with a burning candle on the table, a small bowl gathering dust, and a tea cup gathering dust.

What a broken place this is.

Qian Lanlan looked back at that person. He was wearing a purple robe, and the pictures on the clothes were of some strange ancient creatures.

Some have long claws, some have long wings, and some have tiger heads... These look familiar to Qian Lanlan. She has seen them before, including Lao Shisi and Yinzhen. These two men have worn them.

Therefore, the guy in front of him must be from a royal family, or even a prince.

Who is he?

Eighth master?

Not like!

Qian Lanlan met Master Ba at Mengshuo Building.

This guy, at most, looks a little like Master Ba. From this point of view, Qian Lanlan was even more certain. He should be the eighth master's brother and the prince. He must be the prince.

Which one?

Who did she date?

Qian Lanlan really doesn’t know!

It's not shameful to just ask, "Hey, brother, who are you?"

"You deserve to know?" Yinreng said arrogantly.

"Are you...the prince?" Qian Lanlan asked boldly.

Yinreng's eyes widened and he thought, how could this guy see it?

"How do you know?"

"Hehe... It looks like you are extraordinary," Qian Lanlan boasted, "If you are wearing purple and gold, you must be of extraordinary origin."

Yinreng laughed: "Hahahaha..."

Immediately, he stopped smiling and said, "How can you tell that I am a prince?"

"Look at the boots and the robe!" Qian Lanlan said.

Yinreng looked at his clothes, then moved his eyes to look at the money.

His dark gaze struck Qian Shanlan's body inch by inch, as if he were scraping flesh with a knife.

Qian Lanlan was trembling with fright. Could this guy be a sp? That's really scary!

Could it be...the useless prince?

Look, there are pits and big pores on this face. This person must be good at wine and meat, so his face is shiny.

Looking again, his face is slightly sallow, indicating that he is deficient in energy and blood. It is not difficult to imagine how... chaotic this guy's private life is.

Your Royal Highness, the shameless prince!

Is it you?

"Are you His Highness the Crown Prince?" Qian Lanlan asked boldly, feeling very sure in his heart.

Yinreng smiled and praised: "Haha, you have vision, you have vision."

Qian Lanlan touched his forehead and said with a smile: "Ah hahaha, what kind of wind brought you here, Prince?"

In the officialdom, Yinreng had long been tired of hearing this kind of talk, but it felt comfortable to hear it.

He asked bluntly: "Are you the fourth brother's concubine?"

This prince seems to be quite easy to talk to, Qian Lanlan thought. But Qian Shanlan could only answer his question: "No, I'm not."

"You're not?" Yinreng said in disbelief.

"Yeah." Qian Lanlan said, "I just know Brother Si."

"Lie!" Yinreng said loudly, "The spy came to report that you and fourth brother are intimate!"

"Ah!" Qian Lanlan exclaimed, "It's unfair! It's framed!"

"I only had occasional contact with him," she explained.

"I don't care what the hell you make up," Yin Reng said disdainfully, "Just prepare the bait for me."

Bait?

what's the situation?

"What do you mean?" Qian Lanlan asked.

Yinreng stood up from the chair and walked towards Qian Lanlan with long steps.

"what--"

Qian Lanlan fell to the ground, her face turned pale after being kicked, and she was holding her stomach and screaming with a white face.

Is this prince sick? Qian Lanlan curled up on the ground, pain spread from her stomach, and she held back two tears from her eyes.

"She is really pitiful and lovable." Yinreng pinched her pointed chin, and a tear flowed to the tip of his finger, filling the nail cap of his index finger.

Then, he seemed to be disgusted and threw the person away.

"Ah——" The money smashed onto the stool, and the bones in his back rattled.

hateful! Qian Lanlan moved his body with difficulty and let out a cry of pain: "Ah——"

I couldn't move. I felt like my bones were broken when I moved. Qian Lanlan wrinkled his face and lay stiffly on the small chair.

You messed with him, you were so cruel!

"You-" Qian Lanlan said, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"I'm in a bad mood," Yinreng said with a smile, "let's vent."

"I'm sorry!" Qian Lanlan gritted his teeth and cursed, "What does it have to do with you being in a bad mood?"

"Who calls you the fourth brother?" Yinreng said, "I feel uncomfortable looking at you."

I am Cao, what is this!

Qian Ruanlan was so wronged, so aggrieved. Why did the war between two men have to be burned on a weak woman like her?

"I told you," Qianlanlan said, "I'm not, I'm not his."

"You still said no!"

"Yeah yeah--"

There was another burst of punches and kicks, and Qian Lanlan was completely beaten by him.

The chair banged and she fell to the ground with it, dust was thrown up, and the money was so rotten that she choked on it.

If it weren't for her being kicked in the back, why would it be this guy's turn to bully her like this?

Under the violent blow, Qian Shanlan curled up to reduce the damage. I really want to vomit blood!

What should I do! What kind of dog is this prince? Bullying people like this?

I want to get the money back.

However, when she reached out and touched the ground, she couldn't find any weapons.

What? Normally, you shouldn't touch a stick, then go up and knock the dog unconscious?

Now, there is nothing to fight back! Money is rotten and drunk. She could only curl up on the ground like a poor cat.

Yinreng beat for a while, then he stopped.

Squatting down, he stretched out his big rough palm, pinched Qian's rotten chin, and mocked: "How pitiful, how pitiful."

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat? Qian Lanlan took a big mouthful of spit, and stared at Yin Reng fiercely for a while. Finally, regardless of the consequences, she broke out the spit in her mouth and said, "Bah."

A mouthful of sticky saliva stained his eyelids. Yinreng was shocked. He reached out and wiped it off.

On the hand, a pool of mucus...

How has the majestic prince ever been tainted by such dirty things?

Yinreng really couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to draw a knife and chop this woman who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

However, he had other purposes for tying people here, and it was too early to destroy them now.

However, he was so angry at such humiliation that it was hard to calm down!

"Ah~ you're a bitch!"

A hard kick, and the money was smashed into his heart.

It hurts!

She almost vomited blood.

Then she flew up to the wall.

In the past, when she watched TV, this kind of kicking scene was the most exciting. Now, when it happened to her, why did it hurt so much?

The bones are about to fall apart.

After being pressed against the wall for a second, she slid down, feeling a burning sensation caused by the friction against the wall.

Is it useless? This body of hers?

With a bang, she fell to the ground hard. I ate a mouth full of dirt and breathed a nose full of ashes.

Um... I felt a burst of blood in my throat. It was probably blocked by blood, Qian Lanlan thought.

This Yinreng is really nothing!

"How dare you vomit such dirty things on me," Yin Reng cursed with scarlet eyes. He took a white handkerchief and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"It's so dirty!" He cursed, rubbing his hands without stopping for a moment.

"Prince." A guard in black stepped forward and said, "We might as well... take care of this woman right now."

what?

Qian Lanlan woke up, covering his throat and widening his eyes.

He actually wanted to kill her!

How to do how to do?

Oh my God, going back with Ah Chao wouldn't be so miserable at that time, right?

After hearing this, Yinreng kicked his feet and yelled, "Idiot, when the time comes, the fourth brother will not be able to see anyone!"

The guard fell to the ground, covering his heart, and really wanted to curse: You are the big fool!

However, due to his identity, the guy swallowed those silly words. He smiled and said: "Prince, we only need to bring Brother Si here. Now, what does it matter whether this woman is alive or dead?"

"What do you mean?" Yinreng asked, he still couldn't understand what the subordinate said.

"Prince," the guard in black said, "haven't we already set a trap? This woman clicked and hung on the tree."

"We only need to show Brother Si's back, he can't tell whether a person is dead or alive."

"Ah~um~" Yinreng smiled with satisfaction, "You kid..."

He happily slapped the guy on the shoulder. The guy's face was ashen and his lungs were about to be shattered: "Cough, cough, cough."

Oh my god, Qian Lanlan was so frightened that this Yinreng actually wanted to kill her! !

What should I do? She doesn’t want to die yet!

The guard in black handed Yin Reng a long sword, and the bright white sword light flashed from Yin Reng's face, giving him an extremely sinister look.

Qian Lanlan's scalp felt numb when he looked at it, and he couldn't help but move his painful body back.

Yin Reng held his sword and walked toward her step by step. A sinister smile leaked out from time to time on his face. He looked extremely scary, as if he had crawled out of hell.

Qian Langlan shivered and retreated towards the wall bit by bit.

"哐——" The sword in his hand dropped to the ground, and the tip of the sword rubbed the ground, drawing a spark.

Qian Lanlan pursed his pale lips, and the wounds on his body were still aching faintly.

Now, she has no retreat. Her back was blocked by a cold, hard wall. In front of her, the sword with sparks kept shortening the distance between it and her.

Is there anything else I can use to save my life?

Qian Lanlan looked around. There were only some small pieces of wood around her. It’s useless!

No lethality at all!

Yinreng's footsteps were pressing closer and closer, and the evil smile on his lips kept coming but there was no sound. It was really scary!

"Hehehehe..."

He finally laughed out loud, and the atmosphere... was finally not so spooky and scary. Qian Lanlan was so happy!

However, at the same time, the guy was already standing in front of her, his sword that was mopping the floor had been raised. As long as he exerted a little force, he could nail her to the wall.

In that case, her life in this world would end.

What a short life this must have been. She was only fourteen years old and had not achieved anything great.

"You..." Qian Lanlan squeaked, "You...you're not good for me!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha..." He burst out with a wicked smile. He had already raised the sword in his hand, but he moved slowly.

He liked to watch the helpless struggles of the weak.

Ah ah ah, what should I do, God?

Qian Ruanlan squeezed his brain and said, "Yinreng, I know it's a prophecy of yours."

"prophecy?"

"What the hell is this? Hahahaha..."

Yinreng laughed wildly.

Yes, what the hell is this? She will make a fool of herself even if she loses money.

Even if the money is broken, I still want to struggle. What if the blind cat bumps into a dead mouse?

"I'm serious." Qian Lanlan raised his head, "I really know your prophecy."

"What a joke, how could I, the Crown Prince of the Qing Dynasty, believe in your monstrous words?" Yinreng raised his sword and pointed at Qian Lanlan's small and upturned nose.

"You are not a prince at all!" Qian Lanlan said loudly.

When she said this, she was simply looking for death!

When the guards talked, they still called Yin Reng the crown prince. Who would dare to find displeasure with the deposed crown prince like her?

Sure enough, as soon as Qian Lanlan's words came out, Yinreng's face turned pale.

"Sending you on your way!"

Yinreng shouted, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung it upward to a certain height.

"I know, you will definitely reset -" Qian Lanlan shouted loudly.

He swung down Yinreng's sword fiercely and stopped on Qian's rotten shoulder.

One knock, two knocks, three knocks... He laid the sword flat and flicked it on Qian Langlan's trembling shoulder.

There was a little surprise on his face.

This is the only one so far who says he can reset.

"What did you say?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yinreng laughed, and the sword in his hand kept sliding on Qian Lanlan's shoulder.

There was no bleeding, but there were a few marks on the clothes on the shoulders.

Qian Lanlan knew that this guy had listened to her words. Taking the opportunity, she said solemnly: "I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true."

"Hahaha, no matter what you say is true or false, I am very happy." Yinreng said, the sword in his hand moved back and forth on Qian Lulan's shoulder.

"But, I don't believe it. Don't think that saying something that makes me happy will save you from death."

"I'm just taking it slow." Yinreng said, "The sword that should fall will still fall."

"Listen to me," Qian Lanlan shouted, "I have a big secret."

?

"woman,"

"You managed to pique my interest."

Yinreng took the sword off Qian Lanlan's shoulder.

Ho ho ho, the danger is over, right? Qian Lanlan patted his little heart and took a deep breath. His body still hurt as much as it should.

Yinreng winked at the people behind him, and they cleverly moved a stool, patted the surface, and then placed it behind Yinreng.

Yinreng flicked the corner of his robe with his hand, and sat down solemnly, with his feet splayed out, barely holding a big watermelon in his arms.

"What's the big secret?"

"That's it, I'm good..." Yinreng smiled, and the sword in his hand kept rubbing against the ground, "Ka ka ka ka..."

Little sparks were jumping on the ground, and Qian Lanlan understood that Yinreng meant to click her.

"Uh..." She felt her back was wet, probably from a cold sweat, Qian Lanlan wrinkled her face, she was scared!

What should I say? Now that she has stopped Yin Reng's actions, what should she say next to completely resolve the crisis?

"To be honest!" Seeing Qian Lanlan's thoughtful expression, Yin Reng tapped his sword impatiently, "My patience is limited."

Sure enough, this guy was taking his time. It was estimated that by the time she finished speaking, the sword in his hand would not give her another chance to speak.

Thinking of this, Qian Lanlan felt very cold.