The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

After about a cup of tea, the last stitch of a mandarin jacket tailor-made for Qian Shanlan was officially completed.

Tutu stood and admired it for a moment. The white gown matched with the fair girl wore clear water and hibiscus, which was naturally bright and colorful.

"Why do you feel like something is missing?" Lanlan touched his belly.

"Go to the basket on the bed and get me a belt and a watermelon hat."

After saying that, she took off the only jade hairpin that fixed her bun on her head, and her hair fell down like willow silk, covering half of her stunning beauty.

Tutu walked towards the bed, and when she saw the baskets of men's clothes, she turned back in shock to look at her master, who was tying up her pigtails in front of the mirror.

Gold thread, dragon pattern, purple clothes and yellow coat... these are Lord Baylor's clothes.

The piece she just cut was not decorated with dragon patterns, but it felt silky and smooth to the touch. The material was excellent. Could it have come from this basket?

Curiosity encouraged her to touch it, and sure enough, it was as smooth and delicate as a hair.

Her heart skipped a beat as she seemed to have changed Lord Beile's clothes in a daze. Did she regret this?

She cast her gaze on Qian Langlan's gown that could never be changed again, with an anxious look on her face.

However, Qian Lanlan suddenly turned around at this moment, stood up and asked, "Have you found it?"

"Master, are you wearing Lord Beile's clothes?" she asked with a frown, hoping that the answer was not what she thought.

"Yes." Qian Lanlan admitted openly, not feeling anything wrong.

Yes, these two words struck Tutu like thunder from the sky. What did she do?Or is she with the wrong master?
"Master, aren't you afraid that Lord Beile will blame you?" she asked in a weak tone. In fact, she was scared to death.

"Blame it, right?" Qian Lanlan raised his head and thought for a moment, "I already slapped him twice, and even broke five of his fingers a few days ago. He didn't even dare to shed tears."

Two slaps, two slaps to a prince. Did the royal family's face get slapped crooked by her master?
She also wanted to ask weakly, Master, how can you stand here unharmed?
Are you beating Mr. Baylor? Are you guillotining yourself?

cry?Master Baylor is a master, how can he cry like a girl?
But how did these five fingers break? Isn't Lord Baylor still a woman's opponent?

Thinking like this, Tutu looked at Qian Shanlan with an inquiring look. Could it be that she had really bewitched Lord Beile, and Lord Beile was... henpecked?

With Tutu's gaze, Qian Lanlan seemed to have appeared on the stage and turned around on tiptoes.

"looks good?"

Tutu's eyes were blank, and he said without thinking: "It looks good."

"Really? Flattery!" He didn't even tie up his belt. When he turned around, the wind puffed up his clothes, making him look like a rotating pyramid.

"Bring me the belt and hat," she said.

Tutu picked up a jade-colored belt and a brown watermelon hat and stepped forward.

These days, the maid is taking care of Lanlan's dressing. She opens her arms habitually, and Tutu lowers his head and bends down to tie the belt for her.

Standing on tiptoes, she put the hat on her properly. When she was done, the man's heroic spirit instantly leaked from the side of her eyebrows. She said with emotion, "Master, you are very manly!"
Putting down his hands, he rubbed his white face in the mirror from left to right. The texture was really good!
Tsk tsk, this jade-like beauty will probably fascinate thousands of beautiful girls.

She stared at the person in the mirror, looking left and right, a little dissatisfied, "Not polite enough, scum!"

So she pulled the drawer of the dressing table and took out a folding fan with crystal jade bones. She flicked it open and curled her lips, becoming elegant and elegant.

Tutu stood behind her, and felt that the person in front of her was dressed in white and looked as bright as a jade tree orchid in the wind. It was the beauty of the world!
When Tutu was really fascinated, Lanlan turned around with his fan, closed the unfolded fan with a "swipe", gave Tutu a wicked smile, and held the folded fan like a ruler on Tutu's slightly open lips. Mouth under the chin.

With a hard thrust, Tutu's asshole mouth was closed, "Woman, I'm attracted to you!"

As soon as the words came out, Lanlan laughed so much that she coughed, "Hahaha...cough", how could she say such greasy things with such a handsome face!
She actually uses the drama of a domineering president to flirt with a girl as a way to flirt with a little maid?
What just happened?Tutu has a trance that she wants to marry into a rich family and become a concubine!

She touched the side of her face and it felt a little hot. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that it was as red as a monkey's butt!

Oh, how shameful!If the master hadn't stopped laughing, she might still be dreaming of a sparrow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix.

A few words of teasing, Lan Lan never expected to plant an unrealistic dream in Tutu. This dream was not cut off with her laughter... Time was slowly catalyzing, and the dream was quietly sprouting.

"No, are you really attracted by me? Have you fallen?" Glancing at Tutu's red face, Lanlan held his stomach and smiled even more awkwardly.

The beautiful skin is really good, and the money is rotten and I feel happy.

"Master, don't take pleasure in your slave!" Tutu put the back of his cold hand on his cheek to prevent it from burning into shrimps!
Luanlan suddenly put away his sneer and said seriously and coldly: "Then you just became demented, so aren't you just making fun of me?"

Tutu suddenly froze three feet away from the painting style. He stiffened his neck and knelt down with a plop, "I don't dare, master. Please calm down."

To be honest, her master's heroic and stunning beauty really amazed her. Doesn't it mean that she is taking pleasure in her master by looking at her so beautifully?

Seeing that Tutu was as timid as a quail, Luanlan became very playful, and the cold fan in his hand reached towards Tutu's chin.

The cold feeling hit, Tutu couldn't help but tremble with his chin and head, "Bang, why is the master so hot and cold for a while? He was holding his stomach and laughing just now, why is he silent now?"

Still in panic, Tutu's chin was lifted by her master and her eyes lowered. She did not dare to look directly at him.

"Woman, open your eyes and look at me!"

A cold hoarse magic voice came from her head, and she was completely unable to resist the boss's classic lines for the first time. Even though the other person was a woman, the voice sounded like a male with a magnetic voice.

So, her eyes did not listen to the command of her mind and followed the magnetic voice.

Tutu raised her eyes and saw a handsome face, eyebrows like green bamboo leaves, eyes like autumn water waves, and a nose hanging like a cliff. She was really mesmerized by the beauty!

Look, this girl's eyes are frozen, and her water beads are motionless. It seems that she has successfully attracted a good woman with her money!
Smiling, she said: "You are a woman too!"

This smile is really like the spring breeze blowing over the hills, and the rabbit's heart is like tender grass pulling out its buds, and like the bright moon caressing the green water, making waves in the heart.

The emphasis of this is different from person to person. What rotten means is - I am also a woman. Please wake up and stop your wishful thinking.

But Tutu cast his eyes on... her smile, completely lost to the point of being unable to extricate himself.

Uh-huh, okay, okay, is it good to test the waters with men?You shouldn't be able to tell when you check in at a brothel, right?
He raised the jade fan and hit Tutu on the head, "Bang!"

"Hmm." Tutu touched the top of his head and came back to his senses.

"Are you stupid?" Lanlan asked.

"Yes." Tutu blurted out, realizing that something was wrong and wanted to change his words but couldn't think of how to say it.

"Hahahaha." Lanlan was amused by her words.For some reason, Tutu felt that the boy in front of her was very innocent, completely different from the feeling that the man she was so obsessed with made her feel.

It was a kind of domineering, a kind of arrogance that broke directly into her heart, especially what the master said - "Woman, open your eyes and look at me!"

She is bad and angry, like smoking a cigarette, she is so addicted!

It could be said that she seemed to be under some kind of curse, but she couldn't tell what happened.

When she had enough laughter, she slowly stopped smiling and spread her arms in the shape of a cross.

"Tutu, change clothes."

Tutu took off her coat, belt, and hat one by one and folded them up one by one.

"Tutu, there is also a blue gown. Please change it for me according to the size of this white one." Qian Lanlan said, pointing to the gown draped on the imperial concubine's couch.

What?If one change is not enough, I need to change two. Master, do you want to change the clothes?

"Master, why don't we change it?" Tutu begged.

Lanlan looked at Tutu suspiciously. When did she become so grumpy? Didn't she always get things done without saying a word before?

"Why don't you change it? Why don't I change it in turn?"

Tutu advised his master in a good way: "Master, these are Lord Beile's clothes. Lord Beile will definitely be furious with Master if he knows it!"

When the city gate catches fire and Chi Yu is affected, she will be in trouble!

Get angry?What a joke, if a man who can't hit back even slaps her in the face, he's probably going to be a dog feed if he's so stubborn in front of her!

"Don't be a coward, I will support you." Lanlan patted his chest and encouraged him, looking like a man who was not afraid of anything.

Tutu didn't have the courage to do so, so he persuaded her: "Master, it would be disrespectful if we changed one of our clothes just for fun. If we change it again, if Lord Baylor finds out, he will really have trouble walking around!"

"Are you scared?" Lanlan asked.

"Yeah." Tutu nodded honestly.

It's all lies to say you're not afraid, that's Lord Baylor, a royal child. Usually when you see him, you have to kneel down like a dog.

Today, I cut off my master's clothes without knowing it, which is already a big mistake. If I cut off another piece, it would be a coward. It would not be an exaggeration to pull him out and beat him to death.

"Afraid of a hammer!" Lanlan hates that iron cannot become steel. She has promised to be the master, but why is she not as brave as Yinzhen, a tough guy like her?

Qian Lanlan yelled in his heart: How come you haven’t learned anything from me?
"Isn't it a little too late for you to back off after you changed one thing?"

Then she said something that stunned Tutu: "You can change a few more things."

This is simply encouraging people to commit crimes!
Tutu looked at Qian Lanlan with pleading eyes and said, "Master, it can't be done. We can't make any mistakes anymore."

"I asked you why you are just afraid of death!" Qian Lanlan was about to burst into tears. How could there be such an unreasonable person?

Sure enough, if you drag someone to go eat and drink with you, everyone will happily agree with their tails wagging. But if you drag someone to take risks, they will push you away at all costs: If you want to die, go on your own, don't look for me. Keep company!

Tutu was helpless, her temper was like this, just like now, she lowered her head after being scolded, very much like a timid and cowardly quail.

"Huh--" Qian Lanlan exhaled and untied his braid. His hair became curly and wavy!

Her hair was as bad as her current mood!

Some people were born as slaves and died as slaves.

Slavery accompanies them all their lives. It is a nature given to them by the land where they were born.

A country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change. Don't try to change a person. It's just a waste of words.

There was a moment of silence, Tutu raised his head and saw his master lost in front of the mirror with a big wave on his head.

She stood in front of the mountain behind her master, "Slave, can I tie up the green silk thread for my master?"

"Yes." Qian Lanlan nodded expressionlessly and asked, "Can you embroider Xinyi flowers?"

Xinyi flower?Tutu rarely embroiders, "As long as it's against the pattern, the slave can embroider it."

"Okay, there are a few magnolia flowers in the garden. You can go outside to see the flowers and draw them. Then embroider the wrists of the basket coat with magnolia flowers." Qian Lanlan said.

Tutu said hesitantly: "However, embroidering Lord Beile's clothes on his own initiative will annoy Lord Beile..."

Lord Beile, Lord Beile, why is this Yinzhen so invincible? Everyone puts him first! !

"Don't worry, Jin Ling has already said that this is what Baylor wants. He likes Xinyi flowers and wants to see Xinyi flowers every day... You embroidered them for him. If he finds that his clothes have been altered in the future, he will definitely be thinking of you. ." Qian Lanlan comforted helplessly.

Finally, she said shamelessly: "You embroidered it on my behalf. If Jin Ling asks, just say I embroidered it."

"Okay, I understand." Tutu agreed without resistance, not feeling at all that this was infringing on her copyright.

Copyright?She doesn't even have human rights! !

"Don't you blame me for taking your credit?" Lanlan turned around and asked, still feeling guilty.

"The slave was originally bought by the master to embroider for the master." Tutu said.

It seems to be the case!
"Then you don't have any complaints?" Although he knew that others didn't dare to say that he had any complaints, Qian Lanlan still asked.

"This slave has no complaints against his master." Tutu said it without any hesitation.

"Well, okay then." Qian Lanlan figured it out. They were a community of destiny. If she prospered, the rabbit would also be prosperous, and if she lost, the rabbit would suffer as well.

They share weal and woe!There is no distinction between you and me, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope!
The hairstyle was quickly done, and Rotten walked toward the door with her new hairstyle. She used the back of her head to say to the people following her: "Don't follow."

If she takes one step forward, she will take the second step forward. If she can tailor clothes, she will change the second one after changing the first one.

Why shrink, a born king?Why be brave, a born slave?
She never felt that there was any wall in front of her, even if there was one, she would still go through it!

When you make up your mind to do something, let go, be brave, and stop looking forward and backward!
Stepping out of the room, she turned on her toes and headed towards the pharmacy.

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