The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

If you don't promise me, I won't get rid of such a rogue, stalking and stalking people. It seems that there is nothing new for Qian Shanlan.

Completely seen through!

"Do you think I'm a kind-hearted person?" Then it's easy to control?

This statement was true, but why did he feel that it was so evil? The little medicine boy swallowed his saliva and opened his amber eyes curiously.

After touching the round head on the gauze bag of the little drug boy, Qian Lanlan returned to the steps and said with a smile: "You are better at handling things, little dwarf."

The little dwarf stared blankly at the rotting money standing on the steps. He didn't know why. What should he do?

Soft persimmon?

He's just a stupid, hard-headed idiot!

"Jinling——" Qian Lanlan shouted behind him, then glanced sideways at a stupid idiot on the ground: "Take care of it."

Jin Ling obeyed the order, his eyes were like sharpened blades and he swept towards the idiot on the ground. In an instant, he seemed to have sliced ​​up the little medicine boy.

"Go, carry him away."

A strong male slave took the order, walked behind the little Yaotong, grabbed the back of the little Yaotong's neck with his claws, and lifted the little Yaotong up like a melon.

Hanging on the male slave's hand, the little medicine boy moved his limbs wildly, punched and kicked, and twisted like a bastard.

"Yeah, yeah, little master, you can't do this!"

What are you doing? Look at his thin arms and thin legs, his long arms and short legs!

He is still a child!

Please let go!
Covering his ears, Qian Lanlan stuck out his tongue at the little medicine boy slyly: "Just a little bit - if you don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras."

If it weren't for Jin Ling's presence, Qian Lanlan would have wanted to stick up his butt and slap the little medicine boy a few times, and then imitate a few fart sounds: "Bu——Bu——Bu——"

Like a child who couldn't ask for candy, the little medicine boy reluctantly looked at Qianlanlan with pitiful eyes.

His nose was wrinkled, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes were watery as if he was about to cry. White gauze wrapped his nose and mouth, and Qian Lanlan couldn't tell with his big, watery eyes!
She turned around, leaving only her upright figure.

woman!ruthless!
Under the violence of the male slave, the little Yaotong was dragged away in tears. However, the apprenticeship was not over yet, and he would not give up as long as the Little Yaotong failed to achieve his goal for one day.

And here, Qian Lanlan is already planning how to use the first secret weapon to escape and go to the colorful world outside.

She held a piece of white porcelain in her hand. The color of the porcelain was as bright as moonlight. Although the bottle was small and the amount was small, the amount on the fingernail was enough to knock someone down and make her sleep until she woke up naturally!

The sky is getting dark, and there are bright lights indoors.

Jin Ling stood in front of the lamp, blocking the light. A shadow covered the rotten money in his thoughts, "Master, can I order a meal?"

"No need." Putting away the small porcelain bottle, Qian Lanlan stared at the brightest lamp in the room and shook his head at Jin Ling.

With a layer of worry on his eyebrows, Jin Ling asked with concern: "How can I make it without food?"

Qian Lanlan planned to save his stomach for eating out, so he touched his empty stomach and said, "I'm not hungry."

After filling your stomach here, why don't you go out and watch people eating and drool?
Not fragrant, not fragrant at all!

Seeing Qian Lanlan's hand stroking his belly back and forth, as if his stomach was not feeling well, Jin Ling worriedly said, "Master, your stomach is bloated? I'm going to ask Doctor Ning to come over and take a look?"

Seeing that Jin Ling was about to walk towards the door, Qian Lanlan reached out to hold her and told her:
"You think too much, nothing."

real?Looking at Qian Lanlan's rosy cheeks illuminated by the light, Jin Ling's doubts were eliminated.

"Then this slave is going to pass on the food. It's not okay if you don't need food."

It seems that Jinling must follow the iron law that the master's health comes first, no matter what.

"alright."

Hey hey, the dog meat is rolling three times, the immortal is unsteady, chatting while eating, borrowing some money from Jin Lingchou before going out for a wander!

Another wave of flowing delicacies was placed on the table, like magnetic pieces of iron, and Qian Lanlan's eyes were immediately attracted to them.

I want to eat it!

Corresponding saliva was already secreted in her mouth. After touching her still empty belly, Qian Lanlan swallowed silently, which was equivalent to licking the plate into her belly.

Hold on, go out and enjoy the spicy food!

"hey-hey!"

Jin Ling stood on the edge, feeling a little uneasy as he was flashed by Qian's rotten white teeth for no apparent reason.

This guy was smiling at her with clearly malicious intentions.

What does the master want to do?
Jin Ling's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had been bitten by Qian's rotten shell teeth, as if a little lamb dared not move in the face of a powerful enemy.

Yes, that's right, Qian Lanlan was eyeing the big fat girl in Jinling, and he was thinking about how to get some oil from her.

With a quick step, Qian Lanlan ran up behind Jin Ling, stretched out his hand to gently squeeze Jin Ling's back shoulders, and pushed her to the log bench, "Sit, sit, sit."

Before his butt even touched the leather of the stool, Jin Ling jumped up as if on pins and needles - something must be wrong if something goes wrong!

"Master, don't try to hurt your slave!" Jin Ling pushed Qian Lanlan's hands away and looked at Qian Lanlan's smile with great vigilance.

This was a smile with evil intentions, and Jinling had to guard against it!

"Don't be so strange. We are under the same roof." Qian Lanlan grabbed Jin Ling's hand and patted the back of her hand gently, making the two of them feel like good sisters.

Regardless of Jin Ling's fear, Qian Lanlan grabbed the man and pushed him onto the stool.

Jinling was like a chicken that was struggling to its death. It jumped up again after a plop. It was as if the stool was equipped with a sharp and shiny blade, and the buttocks pressed down by the money were like the neck of a chicken that had been plucked. .

Click, click - cut her neck!

Good guy, like a gourd pressed into the water, she got up when I let go.

It’s not surprising that the money is rotten, after all, the status of the two is very different.

Since monkeys don’t get through hoops, let’s sift through the gongs a few more times!
Undeterred, Qian Lanlan grabbed the gourd again and pushed her onto the chair, uttering a sentence that put her in a dilemma: "If you don't sit down, you won't give me face!"

Jin Ling was confused: I just sat down because of your shame?
So why are you here for me?
Jin Ling stared at her master with wide eyes. She cut her head with a knife, and stretched her head with a knife. What kind of wishful thinking was the master planning?
Qian Lanlan stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a large chicken leg and put it into the bowl. He diligently pushed the bowl in front of Jin Ling and then handed the chopsticks to Jin Ling.

"Hey, you eat the food."

I feel a bit like the boss's dog.

The money is rotten and worthless!
Looking at the sparkling crystals in Qian Lanlan's eyes, Jin Ling asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Are you sick, seriously so?
She was a little scared, but she boldly touched Qian's rotten forehead, seriously suspecting that her master had a fever and was confused!

However, it doesn't seem to be burning.

"Stop touching, I'm not sick." With an innocent look on his face, Qian Lanlan smiled and said, "I just want to have a good meal with you..." The last supper.

The smile is so innocent and harmless, without desires or desires!If Lord Beile hadn't said that this girl was very clever, Jin Ling would have almost believed her.

Standing up suddenly, Jin Ling said loyally: "Master, you can just say what you want to say or do, and Jin Ling will make it happen for you!"

I swear so much that I just can’t beat my chest!
really?
Qian Lanlan: If I say I want to go out, will you still have the courage to open the door for me?

Qian Lanlan raised his middle finger in his heart, despising... the bitch.

For the sake of a few taels of silver, Qian Lanlan still suppressed the disdain in her heart and sat down holding the hand of the person she despised.

In the face of her escape plan, how could she be so disdainful as to roll aside and cool down first!

"What do I have to do when I stay in this garden? You do everything properly." Qian Lanlan complimented, as if Jinling really had nothing to say to her.However, Jin Ling helped the evildoer and did the most taboo thing for money rotten people - lock her up!

"It is a slave's duty to take good care of his master." Jin Ling said honestly and kindly: "My slave will definitely take better care of his master in the future."

Oh, there is no future!
Tonight, fate is over!
"Jinling, ah -" Qian Lanlan held up his cheeks, inserted a Sixi meatball and pushed it to Jinling's lips, "If you don't eat it, you won't give me face!"

The master was too proud, so after thinking clearly, Jin Ling stretched out his hand to take the chopsticks.

"I'll feed you." Qian Lanlan stretched out his hand to push away Jin Ling's approaching hand, and pushed the ball into Jin Ling's closed teeth with his other hand.

"Is it delicious?" Qian Lanlan asked curiously with his big eyes open, and then looked at Jin Ling expectantly.

After chewing for a few times, the meatballs were still stuck in his throat. When his master asked, Jin Ling said honestly: "To tell you what, master, it's delicious."

Like the kindergarten children who got rewards, Qian Lanlan was very happy and inserted seven happy meatballs into his chopsticks in one go.

Keep up the good work.

The meatballs were skewered one after another like candied haws, and they were all pushed to the corner of Jinling's mouth without any hesitation.

"Hey, it's all yours," she said.

His tone was gentle, as if he were feeding a kitten or puppy.

Jinling couldn't bear to refuse, and the meatball ran into her teeth. Then she looked up and saw Qian Lanlan's smiling face.

Bracing herself, she swallowed seven meatballs in one go, making her cheeks bulge. She chewed them a few times before swallowing them again in one go.

Fortunately, the ball was slippery and slid down her throat without choking her.

Jin Ling was about to stand up, and Qian Lanlan poured her another bowl of soup. Her smile was as sweet as the soup: "Drink the soup."

Jin Ling was also fed up and gulped down the soup with an expressionless expression, like a cow drinking water.

"Here, the handkerchief." Qian Lanlan thoughtfully handed over the handkerchief for wiping his face.

Jin Ling looked at the handkerchief Qian Lanlan handed him, what on earth is the master doing?
Who is the master now?
"Thank you, Master." She hurriedly took the handkerchief. Based on Qian Lanlan's enthusiasm tonight, she was really afraid that Qian Lanlan would wipe her mouth with his own hands.

"Jinling, are you full?" Qian Lanlan left the table, poured a cup of tea, and asked Jinling.

"My slave is full. Thank you for your kindness, Master." Jin Ling said gratefully.

"That's good." Qian Lanlan took a sip of tea and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, do you understand the principle of short-handedness and soft-mouthedness?"

uh uh?

So, this meal is not a waste of time?

Also, the chefs from the five-star hotels in the capital have all moved to the garden. This meal and this dish are really not cheap!

Jin Ling said: "I know this."

I just don't know what you want to do?
"Hey, I won't be too pretentious, I'll tell you the truth -"

"I think-" Qian Lanlan looked at Jin Ling's probing eyes and said, "I want to ask you to borrow some money."

Borrow money? ?
Jin Ling was so shocked that he didn't know how to speak. His throat was sticky. These meatballs were so delicious!

She has a keen sense of smell and soon smells something weird.

Borrowing money for what?There is food and drink in this garden, and you will never die of hunger, so you don’t need any money at all.

"Excuse me for talking too much, master. What do you want the money for?"

"..." Let's make money and run away!

You can't run away if you say this. You have to start from Jin Ling's body and think about her to convince her.

Qian Lanlan poured another cup of tea, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.

In fact, the tea was already cold. She only warmed the tea in her mouth before swallowing it.

It took a long time before the water in his mouth became warm.

"I want to give Mr. Belle a big surprise!" A surprise that escaped.

surprise?

Or a big one?
For Lord Belle?
Jin Ling's eyes were full of suspicion. His master seemed to care about Lord Beile recently. He said he wanted to do embroidery a few days ago, but today he said he wanted to give him a surprise.

Does this happen too often?

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money you borrowed, and it will come with interest." Qian Lanlan said seductively, as if she was also a piece of fat to Jinling.

She can really imagine using a piece of fat to catch another piece of fat!

"It's just that I wonder how much the master wants to borrow?" Jin Ling planned to find out the details first.

"Not much." Qian Lanlan stretched out a finger and smiled.

"1 taels?" Jin Ling knew how fast the nobles spent money, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Do you have one?" Qian Lanlan asked.

In fact, she just wanted to test how much Jinling could pay her, but she didn't expect that she would ask this. It sounded like this amount was the consumption level of the nobles in the capital.

She didn’t even sell it!

When you die in this life, you may only find a few hundred taels at most if you look through your bedside table.

Jin Ling was ashamed, but made no secret of it and said, "I don't have it, my slave."

Not as big a number as you shouted! !

Qian Lanlan poked his finger, "Do you have the 1000 taels?"

Jinling shook his head, at most 100 taels.

Qian Lanlan was a little disappointed. Jin Ling was also a supervisor, so how could he not get any profit?
Three years to clear the magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflakes in silver!
She has no money, it doesn’t make sense!

Is this road blocked?

"Jinling, borrow one and pay back ten~" He rubbed his hands and promised with a big mouthful of money.

Borrow one and pay ten back?The profits are huge!

It's a pity that Jin Ling still thinks that there is something wrong with Qian Shanlan, even though he has no idea what's going on in her head.

However, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and Jin Ling can vaguely feel Xiao Jiujiu in Qian Lanlan's heart.

She had to be careful not to lose any money, so Jinling shook his head firmly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to borrow even a single cent of money."

oh oh oh!
you are vicious!
Qian Lanlan has forgotten who Jinling belongs to. How could he be so spineless and bow to the evil forces?

Tonight, Jin Ling was treated like a benefactor's father. He worked in vain and didn't borrow a penny.

However, it's not like there's nothing gained at all. At least, I can see through her.

In other words, I have seen through Yinzhen! ——Take every precaution against her.

If you don't let her go, she will leave anyway, isn't it just money?
This garden is full of money! ! !