The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Holding the prescription, frowning, the money lay on the table for a long time.

Looks like he's going to be a bad guy for once.

A very bad idea popped into her head, but it was also the only feasible option among the other options.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with being a bad person. It is good for yourself and bad for others.

In this way, his uneasy conscience was soothed, and Qian Lanlan could feel at ease and confirm the rationality of his thoughts.

So, that afternoon, she sent someone to call the master and apprentice to come for questioning.

Well, it's not a question, it's... a malicious... provocation.

No matter what, Qian Lanlan slapped the prescription on the head, as calm as she was, looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, thinking about how to make them turn against each other.

The closed door, dim light, and a somewhat depressing atmosphere.

The people on the ground were kneeling in confusion, not knowing what was waiting for them.

While Qian Lanlan was deep in thought, the two of them looked at each other, their big eyes and small eyes glaring at each other.

The old man pushed the little medicine boy, and his eyes said: Go and try what happens.

The little medicine boy was as dumbfounded as a papaya, completely unaware of the meaning in the old man's eyes.

Probably because I've been soaked in medicine over the years.

retarded.

To deal with the mentally retarded, extreme measures must be used, so the old man stretched out his long nails and pinched the most delicate flesh on the young man's waist.

"what--"

A sharp cry, like a rooster's crow, pierced Qian's rotten eardrums. When she came back from her thoughts, she saw the pain on the young man's face underneath.

what's the situation?

The little medicine boy quickly kowtowed and confessed, "I'm rude, my slave."

Qian Lanlan ignored it, closed his eyes, and after gathering his emotions, he said coldly:

"Old man, what kind of bath did you give me yesterday?"

The old man's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't understand why Qian Shanlan was so worried about this issue.

It's not enough to take a peek at someone's body, but you still think about it?

The old man's heart trembled and he didn't know how to answer.

"Just some ordinary medicinal materials." He lowered his head, feeling secretly ashamed of Qian Lanlan.

"Look, are these medicinal materials?" Qian Lanlan slapped the list on his old face with a bad tone.

The old man held the list, his eyebrows were pressed together, and his eyes reflected the strips of black loach on the rice paper.

After studying it carefully, he was shocked.

It’s actually a good medicine!

Looking at Qian Lanlan, his eyes were full of admiration, and he praised in his heart, this girl has a really good sense of smell!

The little medicine boy put his face to it, squinted his eyes, and secretly looked at the words on the paper.

It's like a prescription.

"Pah!" The old man slapped the medicine boy on the head. Not afraid that the little medicine boy would become more and more stupid, he whispered, "What are you looking at!"

"It's indeed good." The old man cast a praising look, "Master is really a genius."

It's a pity that Lord Belle banned her from entering the pharmacy.

Leaning lazily on her chair, she smiled and said, "Thank you for the flattery."

The old man's face stiffened slightly.

"But can you tell your little medicine boy how poisonous this list is?" She said sullenly, looking at the little medicine boy's face lightly, hoping that the boy would show some expression of reproach to his master. .

However, the boy just knelt down stupidly with a stiff expression, and Qian Lanlan couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The old man was not frightened, and said calmly: "Seven parts poison, three parts medicine."

It seems that there is no concern.

Shouldn't he be frightened by her tone, or frightened by his own viciousness? ?

Qian Lanlan looked at the calm old Ning'er calmly, then turned to look at the child.

"You..." She pointed at the thin child, "Shouldn't you be shocked?"

"This..." The little medicine boy knelt down crookedly and said calmly, "This slave is the boy who tests the medicine."

what what?

I didn't expect the result to be like this.

Qian Lanlan put away his fingers, held them with both hands, and asked, "Are you willing?"

The little medicine boy looked at the master's face that had not changed for thousands of years, and then said to Qian Lanlan: "The slave was bought by the master."

There is nothing voluntary, there is no personal freedom at all.

After Qian Lanlan listened, he understood that there was an agreement between the two.

They are not a friendly master-disciple relationship, but a contractual relationship.

Even if he poisons the little drug boy to death, the old man is not guilty. It is his personal belongings, just like a broken jar, he can drop it if he wants.

What's more, now it's just to make someone look like a retard.

"Old man, please step back first."

Qian Lanlan said to the old Ning'er, and then cast a pitiful look on the little medicine boy's thin body.

"Yes." The old man watched Qian Lanlan looking at the little medicine boy with his peripheral vision, and thought to himself, how shameless!

"Remember to close the door." The old man was about to go out, and Qian Lanlan called out to his retreating back again.

"Yes." The old man obediently closed the door gently, feeling a lot of contempt for money.

Lonely man and widow, living in the same room.

He sincerely suspected that the two of them wanted to do something to disgrace Lord Baylor.

"He is so thin, can he be lower than a finger?" the old man sighed.

As everyone knows, Qian Lanlan just wants to persuade the little drug boy to betray him.

If Qian Lanlan heard this, he would probably have to sarcastically say: There are so many dramas!

In the room, Qian Lanlan stared at the little medicine boy's bald forehead and said to him with a smile:

"Don't you want to learn skills from me?"

"How come I haven't seen him for a few days and my enthusiasm for seeking a teacher has completely disappeared?"

"Slave... How dare this slave become a master and apprentice with a person as high as my master? Only a person as humble as dust like Dr. Ning is qualified to be my master."

The little drug boy was a little stumbling when he spoke, but he had obviously given up on the idea of ​​learning skills from Qian Shanshan.

If the old man heard this, wouldn't he be angry to death?

Qian Lanlan smiled with eyebrows.

"Hey, are you afraid that if you get involved with me, you will be blamed if I run away one day?"

The little medicine boy raised his head and looked at Qian Luanlan blankly: "..."

"Say yes, I won't do anything to you." Qian Lanlan comforted the little medicine boy.

Realizing that he had been distracted for a moment, the little medicine boy lowered his head in shame and muttered: "No... no."

Is there another reason?

With a sense of rhythm, she tapped her fingers on the table and asked happily: "Then why?"

"Because... because..." The little medicine boy's ears turned red instantly.

It looks like a cooked crab, the red one. “What are you stuttering about? Tell me quickly.”

"Because Master said that you don't follow the rules of women and covet my beauty!"

After saying this in one breath, the little medicine boy felt like his whole body was evaporating from the heat instantly, even hotter than when he was soaked in a bathtub and boiled with medicine.

As soon as he heard this, Qian Lanlan laughed so much that his saliva rushed up his throat and choked him, "Hahaha..."

"I -" she pointed at her nose and asked, "I covet you..."

After a pause, his fingertips changed direction, pointing at the little medicine boy's black nose and swarthy face, "The beauty?"

The little medicine boy lowered his head in humiliation: "I also think...it's unlikely."

"Master is a liar." After complaining, the little medicine boy covered his black face with his chest like a lid on a pot. It was really embarrassing.

"You're really ugly." Qian Lanlan said sarcastically without concealing her distaste for the little drug boy's appearance.

The little medicine boy was extremely sad after hearing this. This hurt was so direct!

Can you cover your ears and stop listening, or cover her mouth?

"There's nothing we can do about it." The little medicine boy rubbed his hands and said in a low voice, "Master said, this is what I should look like."

"Hahaha..." Great contempt rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile again.

How could there be such an idiot.

Why are the jeers getting louder and louder? The little medicine boy didn't know what to do, so he rubbed his hands more diligently.

But it didn't help that he rubbed his hands until they were as red as his ears. He still couldn't escape the ridicule.

Qian Lanlan comforted him and said, "You, your master told a white lie, and your brain has been poisoned."

"Ah?" The little medicine boy's eyes widened and he looked at Qian Lanlan with a smile on his face in disbelief.

"Don't believe it?" Qian Lanlan smiled, but he was completely retarded by the potion and couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood, right?

"I, I..." the little medicine boy said, "I just lose consciousness sometimes."

"When I'm sober, I occasionally think about why I'm so stupid."

Doesn't it seem like you have completely lost your mind?

Qian Lanlan suddenly felt that there was hope in leveraging this dark stone. His eyes were shining and he asked expectantly:

"Then what do you think?"

"Maybe, maybe, you are right." The little medicine boy Ba blinked his eyes and looked into the bright world in Qian Lanlan's eyes, and said seriously.

There was an inexplicable trust in his tone.

Qian Lanlan was very curious. She had taken down this little drug boy so easily, without any effort? ?

"How do you trust me?"

The little medicine boy thought about it, then boldly took a closer look at the beautiful face in front of him, and praised: "You look, um, kind-hearted."

Qian Lanlan touched her cheek unconsciously. She knew she was beautiful, but she didn't expect that she also had such a good quality as kindness.

I originally planned to be a bad guy today, but I didn't expect to get a good guy banner, which was an unexpected surprise.

It's reasonable, she has a pure nature, hehe.

Mian Shan is not just a little drug boy's nonsense. For example, when they first met, he beat someone up and ended up smashing his head and almost bleeding into a river.

But it was also a blessing in disguise. People ignored the past grudges and showed mercy and rewarded him with a rare bottle of knife-tip medicine.

Therefore, being kind comes from a kind heart, and the little drug boy feels from the bottom of his heart that the woman in front of him is genuine.

and……

"Master said, your nose is similar to a dog's nose." The little medicine boy praised loudly, looking at Qianlanlan with his moving eyes as if asking for reward.

What a good old man, calling her a dog behind her back!

Holding his forehead, Qian Lanlan whispered: "It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting."

"What did you say?" The little medicine boy didn't hear clearly and was very brave. He curiously asked the person on the chair who was greatly insulted.

She glanced at Han Shuang and said sarcastically to the little medicine boy, "Your master's ability to express himself is really good."

The little medicine boy shook his bald round head and said, "That's right, but I think what Master said is wrong."

Qian Lanlan is suspicious. Did you also find out that he was humiliating me?

Who would have thought that the drug boy looked at Qian Ruanlan sincerely and said from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think it's the same, it's a real dog nose."

Uh-huh! ! !

Damn it, this is a real dog.

"You and your master are the same!" She was furious, pointing at the innocent twinkling eyes of the little drug boy and accusing her cruelly, regardless of whether these words would hurt the immature heart of a mentally retarded child.

"Wow~" The little medicine boy's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a rare treasure, his eyes full of surprise.

"You read so many books."

Qianlanlan: "..."

"I don't even understand what it means." The little drug boy felt guilty and opened his eyes cutely, with a strong desire for knowledge on his face.

"That is to say, you have learned some of the essence of your master." Qian Lanlan said very implicitly, satisfying the child's curiosity.

"My master has no essence, only the dregs that I can't learn no matter how hard I learn." The little medicine boy sighed, and in one sentence he expressed the sadness of studying under his master for ten years in a cold window, and almost wiped away a handful of bitter tears.

"You're not a scumbag." She leaned on the back of the chair, resting her hands on the table, poking the corners of her mouth with her thumbs, and casting encouraging glances at the medicine boy with a flash of light in her eyes.

"Do you want to learn the essence?"

The inducing voice came from above, and the little medicine boy rubbed the flesh on his knees. It was so thin that he could feel the hard bones.

He also responded with a flash of inspiration.

There was another wave of emotion in my heart, and it felt incredible. I had shamelessly pestered someone to become a disciple, but in the end I was being carried away like a bird.

Now, this master comes to the door today and wants to recruit him as his disciple. Could it be that the sun is rising in the west and the moon is rising in the east?

Evil!

Seeing the little medicine boy in a daze, Qian Lanlan patted the table and said sullenly, "Hey, I'm asking you, do you want to learn a real skill?"

Then, there was another threat: "This opportunity must not be missed and it will never come again."

It seems that there is no reason for this shop to exist after passing this village. The little medicine boy rubbed his smooth brain, and his white teeth showed out in a silly manner, which made the sunspots on his face look unusually dark.

"do you have any requests?"

I always felt that a fool like him wouldn't be picked on for such a good thing as pie in the sky. With this thought in the little drug boy's mind, his eyes looked at Qian Lanlan with eyes full of...

Shrewd and cunning?

Qian Lanlan looked at those watery eyes and suddenly felt that this kid was indeed mentally retarded, but the vigilance in his bones seemed to be genes, which had only been temporarily buried.

Sometimes smart, sometimes stupid, this is the state this guy is maintained by drugs at this time.

"Of course." She didn't hide anything and admitted it frankly, so as not to get slapped in the face when she made the request later.

Very aboveboard!

The little medicine boy looked at the person sitting on the chair curiously. What value did he have?

He rubbed his hands unconsciously and stared longingly.

"What is it?" I said it so hard that I tried harder and harder.

"Hey, don't worry." Qian Lanlan waved her hands and had other thoughts in her mind. She wanted to hang on to this kid first.

"I might as well tell you the benefits of your apprenticeship first."

This kind of instigating people to cheat on their masters may not be acceptable to the little drug boy. If the money is rotten, he wants to give him a sweet spot first, and then the rest will follow.

If you take someone softly and eat someone softly, if you give them some benefits, this kid will definitely be vulnerable.

"Master, what is welfare?" The little drug boy fumbled blindly to see what kind of cultural word it was, and quietly felt inferior in his heart. It was difficult for him to understand such a new word.