The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

"It's so fat!"

A fat and shy horse beetle was caught between Qian Lanlan's two fingers. She looked at it with bright eyes, as if there was a round black bead between her fingers.

"This is..." the little medicine boy asked for advice.

"What's inside is the attenuated serum. Old Fourteen has been poisoned by snake venom." Qian Lanlan patiently explained to his young apprentice.

"What is serum?" asked the little medicine boy. This term was very new and he had never heard of it before.

"It's protein!" Qian Lanlan said angrily, but then regretted it. The ancients would only become more and more confused after hearing this explanation.

So, as expected, the little drug boy became more and more confused. He pointed his finger and asked cowardly: "What is protein?"

Qian Lanlan really wanted to make a big mouth out of herself. She simply misled people and led them into a trap.

"Hehe, there's no need to go into details." She said with a very embarrassed expression.

"Oh~." The little medicine boy prolonged his voice, but then stopped and said seriously: "No, as the ancients said, good scholars should investigate the truth."

?

When did he become so articulate and beep like the ancients said?

Qian Lanlan looked at his soulful eyes, why did he feel that this guy had a strong thirst for knowledge?

"What is protein? Or, what is serum?" he asked again.

"It's snake venom," she said. This was probably a very clear explanation, without any modern elements.

"Ah!" The little medicine boy rushed to Qian Lanlan's ear and whispered: "Are you going to poison this Fourteenth Master?"

Poisoning?

Really!

How do you understand him!

It seems that this guy's IQ has a lot of room for improvement.

The little drug boy must be detoxified as soon as possible... Qian Lanlan thought, he must go to the forest again in the next few days.

"It's not poisoning!" she defended, "I gave him snake venom that was attenuated."

"Oh~" The little medicine boy nodded as if he understood, and after a few seconds he came to a conclusion: "Fight fire with fire, right?"

"You can say that." Qian Lanlan nodded, secretly praising his understanding ability.

Holding the horse beetle in his hand, Qian Lanlan patted the little medicine boy and said, "Stop being so nagging, this guy might die if you continue to be nagging."

"Oh." The little medicine boy nodded.

"You sit on his belly and hold him on the bed as hard as you can. Don't make him move," Qian Lanlan said.

"Ah?" He stared, a little unhappy. Thinking about him and a man..., he shook his head and resisted and said: "This posture is not good, isn't it?"

Qian Lanlan understood the little drug boy's concerns with an adult's mind and comforted him by saying, "What's wrong? You are a child and he is an adult."

I really don’t understand, I don’t understand anything else, but I’m really mature when it comes to adult issues like this.

The little medicine boy hesitated—he was no longer a child. He was standing with his hands and feet still, and could not accept this kind of intimacy.

The sweat on Old Fourteen's face was almost like a river. Qian Lanlan was worried that Old Fourteen would not be able to make it through. He pushed the little medicine boy and urged: "Hurry up, don't make ink marks."

"Okay." He lowered his head and agreed reluctantly.

Just treat him like a horse. He hasn't ridden a horse yet, so let him make up for it!

The little medicine boy was placed on both sides of Old Fourteen's waist like a fork, but he still refused to sit down.

This matter of life and death did not allow the little drug boy to hesitate. Qian Lanlan held the horse beetle and ordered: "Hurry up and ride on him, hold him down firmly."

Helpless, the little medicine boy closed his eyes, his heart pounded, and he patted it down like a door panel. The two warm fleshy plates fit together.

He felt that his body was shaking abnormally, and then he became serious and pressed down on Old Fourteen tightly, as if a nail had been driven into him. At this moment, Old Fourteen was completely motionless.

"It's coming, it's coming." Qian Lanlan squatted down and picked up Old Fourteen's arm that had two holes chewed out of it.

The needle of the horse beetle is not very hard and is even a little soft, so it cannot be inserted directly into the vein.

In a roundabout way, Qian Lanlan planned to insert it through these two ready-made blood holes.

However, the bad thing is that these two holes are not on the veins. They are a certain distance from the real veins.

However, the needle still at the tail of the horse beetle is of a certain length and can be inserted into one of the blood vessels closer to the vein.

If you move it a little further, you can puncture the nearest vein.

"Hehe." The tips of her teeth were leaking out. If Old Fourteen opened his eyes, he would be scared to death - such a thoughtful and scary smile, and such a meticulous way of inserting needles.

After catching the horse beetle with a black belly and a swollen belly, she aimed at the entrance of the hole with sharp eyes, as if she was studying some secret object.

Old Fourteen only felt that his body was getting colder and his teeth were trembling unconsciously, but he did not know that danger was approaching him.

"Ready?" Qian Lanlan whispered, as if the fourteenth man could hear her voice, but the fourteenth man could feel nothing but trembling.

The needle was quietly approaching, and Qian Lanlan was also sweating. After all, she had told Lao Siteen a long time ago that it was a gamble.

The meaning is obvious, even she is not sure.

After all, this method was something she figured out from the "Collection of Strange Flowers and Strange Herbs", and now she is just trying it hard.

Let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Old Fourteen, you have to come through!

Qian Lanlan encouraged him in his heart, but his hands were not soft and he inserted straight into the opening closest to the vein.

"what!"

Old Fourteen didn't scream, but Little Medicine Boy did.

A thin layer of sweat wetted the little medicine boy's forehead, but he still desperately covered Old Fourteen's limbs, which were as arrogant as an octopus.

However, his arm has been pinched by Old Fourteen, and the thin piece of flesh seems to be clamped by pliers. It hurts all the time!

I seriously suspect that this guy was pretending to be asleep and pinched him on purpose.

However, only the fourteenth child knew that he had been wronged. He wanted to wake up and see the grandson who stabbed him so cruelly that he would be cut into pieces!

It really hurts, like 24 broken ribs, a thousand times more painful than a woman giving birth!

Qian Shanshan fiercely poked the inserted needle into the vein wall on the side.

"Ah!" the little medicine boy cried out again.

Damn it, that old fourteenth guy just wanted to take the piece of skin off his hand!

With a hard squeeze, the bulging belly of the horse beetle flattened, and the serum was completely injected into the veins of Old Fourteen.

Qian Lanlan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out the beetle whose life had been completely donated to Old Fourteen and threw it away.

Then, she set out to catch the second one.

The little medicine boy turned around from the pain, saw another fat horse beetle appearing on Qian Lanlan's hand, and asked weakly:

"Isn't it over yet?"

"What the hell!" Qian Lanlan said, "I only injected a small amount of serum into my fingernails, but the ingredients are quite watery!"

"Despair..." The little drug boy moved his lips like worms, and looked at Qian Lanlan with eyes begging for mercy.

The fourteenth old man was pitiful. He was a mute and couldn't express his pain because he was eating coptis. His body was always tense, trembling and shrinking.

At this time, before he could recover, the needle on Qian Lanlan's side was inserted again, pushing him directly into the sky, feeling cold and painful.

...Time passed slowly, and Old Fourteen was slowly suffering in pain.

Four injections were inserted. At this time, Qian Lanlan was holding the fifth and final injection. Her eyes were focused, staring at the beetle butt, the long needle on her butt...

The last hope!

The little medicine boy lay weakly, his face was ashen, his eyes were far away, but he managed to focus on the needle tip.

Come on, give him a good time!

His hands were already bruised. After lamenting, the little medicine boy regained his confidence and tried his best to cover the crazy body underneath.

"Hold on." Qian Lanlan patted the little medicine boy's soaked clothes and gave him a firm look.

"It's the last shot. If he can't open his eyes, we might..." After a pause, Qian Lanlan said sadly:

"Be mentally prepared."

These words are a bit like the comfort a doctor in a hospital gives when giving a critical illness notice to a patient. Actually, Qian Lanlan felt that it was not time for Lao Sisi to die yet.

Regardless of history or the vital importance of Lao Si to her at this time, he should not die.

Therefore, she will only succeed and never fail!

After receiving such a strong reassuring agent, Qian Lanlan suddenly felt confident, and the evil smile on his face leaked out again.

She once again picked up the swollen pig's trotter that she had inserted into the old fourteen, aimed at the hole, and made the final needle prick.

However, the result seems to be unsatisfactory.

When she squeezed out all the serum from the horse beetle, she looked expectantly at Old Fourteen's face.

I saw...

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyeballs under the eyelids were struggling. His other hand was exposed, and he grabbed the flesh of the little medicine boy's hand fiercely and wouldn't let go.

Are you already awake and pretending to be asleep?

Qian Lanlan guessed, so he moved closer, and saw that the long eyelashes of the fourteenth man were trembling even more, and they were full of vitality.

Now, Qian Lanlan was even more convinced that the fourteenth man was just pretending to sleep.

"Papa, papa..." She slapped Old Fourteen's pale cheeks a few times. This guy probably wouldn't tolerate others slapping him, right?

She is waiting for Old Fourteen's thunderous wrath!

I saw that his eyes under the eyelids were struggling desperately like a chicken with wings bound, and they were about to burst out of the eyelids and jump out.

The little medicine boy could feel that the force on his hand had become more severe. He probably used up all the strength this person had right now, right?

But, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Qian Lanlan counted to eight seconds for Old Fourteen, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She believed that there should be a certain limit to pretending to sleep.

Moreover, under his cruel torture, the little drug boy's face was almost as blue as the flesh on his arms.

I really can't bear it.

Qianlanlan rushed forward...

Since he is pretending to sleep, then pry open his eyelids.

She breathed a sigh of relief and clapped her hands, the evil look on her face needing no words.

As soon as he started, he opened the tightly closed eyelids of the fourteenth man, and the white eyelids and black eyelids were exposed.

But there was no movement at all, as if the struggle just now didn't exist.

What's the situation? This guy is pretty good at pretending, right?

Ok?

Qian Lanlan didn't believe that this kid really fell asleep. She stuck out her tongue and made a few faces, her saliva almost sprayed into the eyes of the Fourteenth, who still slept like a dead pig.

isn't it?

Can't wake up?

Qian Lanlan was unwilling to give in and didn't believe it. He reached out and slapped Old Fourteen's face, which was sticky with sweat and as pale as a piece of rice paper.

"His heart seems to have stopped beating." The little medicine boy lay on Old Fourteen's heart, his ear close to his heart, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Heart stops beating?

Is this too bad?

She was so shocked, Qian Lanlan covered her chest, bang bang bang, her heartbeat was beating so fast.

It shouldn’t be, Fourteenth can’t die at this time!

The military plan hatched by the two has not yet started!

She had to confirm it herself. Qian Lanlan covered his heart and stretched his cold hand to the throat of the fourteenth old man. It was cool and there was no temperature difference.

Her heart skipped a beat, she couldn't really die, could she?

Fear invaded Qian Lanlan, and her hand froze, staying on his throat, never daring to reach out to the aorta of Old Fourteen.

"It's really not moving." Seeing Qian Shanlan stunned, the little medicine boy reminded him again.

Her lips quivered and her fingers trembled.

The fur on Old Fourteen's neck ruffled, making Qian Lanlan feel more and more irritated and frightened in his heart.

"Huh--" She took a long breath, as if her heart had been lifted into the palm of her hand. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the aorta on the still neck of the Fourteenth.

There was no movement.

Qian Lanlan's face gradually turned cold. This guy is really dead...

Did he die too young?

The time is wrong!

This is a long life in history!

She put her hand up to Old Fourteen's nostrils. It was cold and breathless! ! !

"Huh." She took a breath and collapsed on the ground. She should believe it now, right?

But, really, really shouldn’t be!

Qian Lanlan held on to his last glimmer of hope and once again put his hand on Old Fourteen's aorta. There was no miracle, it was still cold.

Her hands stayed there, not knowing what to do.

The card "Old Fourteen" cannot be used anymore. . .

Just as she was thinking about other ways out, her fingers moved, jumping.

She moved her stagnant eyes, looked at the moving fingers in surprise, and slowly moved up to the beating pulse of Old Fourteen——

——It is beating with the muscles above.

Congratulations, this guy is alive!

"Hey, his heart is beating fast." The little medicine boy exclaimed.

Qian Lanlan turned his attention to the pale face of the fourteenth man. The rosy color was slowly returning, but she couldn't wait any longer.

Both hands rushed forward impatiently, and the thin eyelids of the Fourteenth were pinched by Qian Lanlan in his fingers, revealing two big eyes as big as grapes staring at Qian Lanlan.

This time, his eyes were moving, and they turned around in a circle, stretched out, and looked full of anger.

"You are so presumptuous!" Old Fourteen roared angrily, blinking hard to win over the restrained eyelids.

"Hey, hey, just a little!" She was in a good mood, Qian Lanlan spat out her spiritual tongue mischievously, and blinked his big eyes at Old Fourteen, looking arrogant and rebellious.

"Qian Lanlan! Let go!" Old Fourteen roared again, his eyes as fierce as burning bullets, as if he was going to shoot at Qian Lanlan's life-or-death face every minute.

"Hey, you're sick, so I won't tease you two." She showed mercy and let go, with a mocking light in her eyes.

Finally taking back the eyes that belonged to him, Old Fourteen let out a long breath, but found that it was quite strenuous.

Looking back, he saw a creature of the same gender as him lying on his chest. His screams and howls were not enough to express his anger and embarrassment.

"Get off." He shouted, and when he was about to reach out to push the person on top of him, he discovered that he was already holding her hand tightly.

It's still that kind of extremely tight confinement...

God, is he so unbearable?

Actually, yes, a little kid with no hair on his face started to attack.

What would Qian Lan think of him?

Old Fourteen raised his head unconsciously and looked at Qian Lanlan, who was dozing beside him. He seemed to be very tired, and his eyelids were very dark.

Realizing that there was a foreign object on his body, he threw himself at it. Old Fourteen was furious and shouted: "Get down!"

"Let go first!" The little medicine boy got angry after being yelled at twice, and shouted.

The corner of the fourteenth's mouth twitched. He should have gotten rid of it when he saw it, why is he still here to embarrass himself?

His face was ugly, so he threw his forearm away with all his strength.

The little medicine boy jumped and landed easily.

There was one person missing, and the fourteenth man was about to get up.

"crunch, crunch..."

There seems to be something moving under my butt...