The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

A heavy breath fell, and the two looked at each other. You looked at me and I looked at you. It was so embarrassing.

After blinking, Qian Lanlan said: "Hey, I'm just going to show you your injuries sincerely!"

"Look!" She smashed his solidified wound with her palm and said, "No, it won't bleed anymore."

The emperor was in pain but his eyes were red with anger. He slapped his hand on the stone slab and said angrily: "You girl!"

The old man's tone... Qian Lanlan smiled and narrowed his eyes, realizing that the emperor had changed.

He was probably influenced by the grace of saving his life.

Thinking of this, she was in a good mood and smiled with a soft moonlight on her face. The emperor was a little stunned when he saw it, his eyes were shining, and his heart was filled with warmth.

Silly?

Seeing the two bright spots in the emperor's eyes dancing, his wrinkles smiling softly, but his expression frozen, Qian Lanlan couldn't help but stretch out his red hand and wave it in front of his eyes.

She called: "Old man?"

Flashing his frozen eyes, the emperor was not embarrassed at all, but asked naturally: "What's wrong?"

Qian Lanlan asked, "Oh, are you also injured on your back?"

Yes, when she was riding on the horse, she held his waist and her hands were covered in blood.

No, the hands she stretched out were stained with blood, which was particularly shocking to see. The wound on the emperor's back was also very deep.

"Yes." The emperor nodded.

Qian Lanlan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and wanted to turn the old man over.

The sticky blood was stained on the stone slab. The temperature was low at night and the blood condensed, sticking the old man to the stone slab.

When she moved her hands, she could still hear the tearing sound of separation, and there must have been a lot of blood.

On the blood-stained back, all the golden rays of light were wiped out. Qian Lanlan looked worried and couldn't help but ask: "Who is chasing you? Do you have any clues?"

The emperor was lying on the stone floor, his chin was separated by his thick and short beard, and his voice came out of his throat hoarsely, saying: "I suspected it was you before."

He said this while looking at the shadow cast by Qian Lanlan on the ground.

Qian Lanlan's eyes paused, and she took out the dagger in her hand. She held the handle and faced the reflected light against the fire. The reflected light pierced the stone wall, jumping like a fish's tail.

"Why aren't you afraid anymore?" she asked, drawing her finger across the blade.

Hearing such a meaningless sentence, the old emperor spewed out anger from his nostrils: "Huh!" and his chest shook.

What are you talking about?

"What's so scary about me?" Even if you are afraid, you can't say you are afraid. As an emperor, you should be brave.

Qian Lanlan nodded: "Oh, yes, you are a bit brave. You dare to sit alone among the dead bodies and listen to the wolves tearing the flesh and chewing the bones."

The emperor laughed heartily and said jokingly: "After the excitement of chasing and killing, can't you still calm down?"

"You are injured and can't run away." She pinched a piece of clothing on the emperor's back and cut it open in the middle, making a clear "hissing" sound.

The emperor was speechless, staring at the shadow on the wall, watching Qian Lanlan's hand rise and fall with the knife, and his clothes were split open.

As soon as his back was exposed, cold air rushed up to him. He couldn't bear to shake the flesh on his back, and hissed from between his teeth.

Looking at the wounds distributed like a grid, her heart trembled with numbness and horror. The blood filled the grooves and overflowed, causing the entire back to be a sea of ​​blood.

After her hands trembled for a few times, she took out the knife-tip medicine from the wooden box. Her sweaty palms smeared the blood on the white porcelain bottle, making it sticky and uncomfortable to hold.

Finally, her trembling hands spread the powder evenly, and blood marks swelled up one after another, intertwined continuously, and formed a grid spread on the old man's back.

The itchy feeling of fur rose up from time to time on his back, and the emperor subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch. Qian Lanlan stretched out the dagger handle to touch his hand.

She said, "Don't scratch."

"It's going to break," she warned.

Unlike the previous wounds, which only had one scar, there were at least dozens of them on the back, crisscrossing them like a field, and when the scars swelled, the entire back swelled, like a big loaf of bread.

The emperor refused to listen and reached up to button the button, his fingers covered with blood.

Seeing this, Qian Lanlan stopped admonishing him and turned around and walked out.

She was lying at the entrance of the cave, and the emperor saw through the firelight that her back moved, she ran backwards hard, and then fell.

How stupid!

The emperor's eyes narrowed into a smile.

Then, he saw the person getting up, holding a vine that caused her to fall, and walking towards him with a smile.

I wonder what she is going to do?

Qian Lanlan walked over and saw that the emperor's back was bloody and bloody, and the hand was still picking at it. It seemed that this action had never stopped.

This is a stubborn old man, and this is the image of the emperor.

"What are you doing with the vines?" the emperor asked while buckling.

It was really too bloody, and the flesh and blood on the emperor's back was blurred. She closed her eyes, opened them again, tied a knot in the vine on her hand, and then put it into the emperor's wrist.

Pull and tighten.

"What are you doing?" the emperor asked. Qianlanlan remained silent, tied another knot, and tied the emperor's other hand.

With another pull, she completely tied up her two bloody hands.

"It'll be fine now." Qian Lanlan sighed, and then walked to the fire calmly.

The emperor was also shocked. He opened his eyes and looked at her. How could he be so nonchalant? ? ?

"Untie me!" he murmured, and the emperor's chest was filled with anger. His eyes were so wide open that they almost jumped out and crawled onto Qian Lulan's body.

"Puzzled." She stared back. In addition, she stuck out her tongue, which was very playful.

The emperor was annoyed and moved angrily on the stone slab. He pulled hard and his wrist was red, but he did not break the vine. Instead, he touched the wound on his body and his face turned red from the pain.

Seeing this, Qian Lanlan felt that it was necessary to take more adequate protective measures.

So she stood up and walked outside again.

Squatting down, she picked up a strong and tough cane and was about to pull it out when her hand was knocked by her boot.

She woke up with a start and slapped herself on the forehead.

How stupid!

Not carrying a knife?

So he pulled the dagger out of the slot and chopped three or four long vines with three or two strokes.

She took her hands, connected the broken ends and tied them into a long rattan, which looked like a long green python.

In the firelight, she dragged the long python towards the emperor and smiled in a rustling voice at the emperor who was lying on the stone slab.

"hey-hey."

The emperor instantly felt that this little girl was bad.

In fact, this girl didn't live up to his expectations, she was really bad.

She tied the cane to the cane on his wrist before, and then tied it into a tight knot.

"What are you doing?" the emperor shouted angrily, "You don't want your head anymore?"

"Beep-beep-beep-" a pleasant whistle came out of her mouth. She just glanced at the emperor sideways, and then ignored him. She simply regarded him as a package and began to pack it.

During this process, the emperor was moaning and groaning, it was really the money that was rotten that was strangling him.

However, she still cursed in her heart that the emperor deserved it!

With the last push, she tightened the cane hard, and the pained emperor burst out the evil words in his heart: "I will never let you go!"

She ignored him and tied the knot carefully, then sat on the ground with her back on the stone slab, and behind her was the old emperor who hated her.

She sat calmly, not afraid that the emperor would pounce on her and bite the artery on her neck hard, killing her.

"I'm doing it for your own good." She turned her head and looked into those angry red eyes. She said in a gentle tone. She must be tired after working hard all night.

"Hmph!" The stubborn old man groaned dissatisfied like a bad boy, obviously not understanding Qian Rulan's earnest words.

Qian Lanlan continued: "If you scratch it, I don't have much medicine to stop the bleeding."

After hearing this, the anger in the old emperor's eyes still remained, and his eyes widened.

After thinking about it, she said in more detail: "Just be patient and it will be completely healed tomorrow. If you rinse it off then, there will only be a shallow scar left, not as big as it is now."

The emperor ignored her and just said: "Untie me quickly." "No, you won't be able to help scratching." She shook her head resolutely, showing no intention of giving in. "You will die if you bleed too much."

Hearing this, the emperor pursed his lips and said nothing. He just felt that sleeping like this was too twisted, and he frowned dissatisfied.

There was a moment of silence.

Qian Lanlan closed his eyes, thinking about getting up early tomorrow and leaving early.

The emperor also closed his eyes, thinking about who was going to assassinate him.

Could it be the person behind this girl?

Fourteen has been poisoned recently, can Teng take action to assassinate him?

Perhaps the poisoning was just a cover-up.

If it was fourteen, why did this girl try so hard to save him, even resorting to any means... The emperor glanced at the cane on his body, with a bad expression on his face.

Use any means necessary to tie him up into a rice dumpling!

To be honest, he still can't forgive this behavior. It's really too...not to treat him as an emperor.

If she had not saved his life, the emperor could not think of any reason why he should not kill such a person who despised the monarch.

But now, she saved the emperor and was his savior.

The emperor's eyes were closed, and the firelight flickered on his eyelids. You could see that his eyeballs were moving, indicating that he was deep in thought.

He was thinking about what to do with this girl tomorrow.

As for Qian Shanlan, she didn't have as many thoughts as the emperor. Her eyes were also closed, but there was no movement under her eyelids.

In fact, she was thinking about something too.

Wondering what to do with the little drug boy’s antidote?

It was too late now. She was risking her life by climbing up. If she was not careful, she would definitely be crippled.

If this guy can't survive, then she can only grieve.

This is what she thinks: no one is worth risking her life for.

Even the emperor is not worthy.

So you see, when the Emperor was hanging on the vine and waving to her, she could ruthlessly take a few steps back, just for fear of being dragged down.

In this strange era, only her own life is the most precious. She has firmly established this belief and will implement it to the end.

In the cave, the fire crackled, adding some warmth to the slightly cool night, and she fell asleep in confusion.

Day two.

"twitter……"

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

"Hiss", she sniffed, and a refreshing fragrance of flowers entered her nose. She stretched out her hand to rub the bridge of her nose, and then she opened her sleepy eyes slightly.

Following the fragrant smell, she stood up and walked outside, "Ah um -" she stretched.

Turning his head, he saw that the emperor was still asleep, his face was very pale, and his nostrils were breathing heavily, gurgling like a fish making bubbles.

As soon as she moved her eyes, she saw the emperor's swollen back, which was red and the bulging red marks were shocking.

She turned her head again and stopped looking, leaving her gaze on the distant valley in front of her.

The chirping birds jumped up from the bottom of the valley, fluttered in front of her, and circled around before flying towards the deep forest in the opposite valley.

Suddenly, she shifted her gaze to the place where the birds flew up, squatted down, and looked towards the place where the vines fell.

All I could see were purple flowers blooming all the way down along the vines, and then I couldn't see the end.

However, she could smell that there were a lot of good medicines down there, and maybe there was also the Golden Spirit Lotus she wanted. Thinking of this, she was excited and eager to try it.

You might as well go down and take a look. It's daylight now anyway, so the risk is reduced.

Hmm, after thinking about it for a while, she set off.

He pulled the rattan with his hand to test its strength. If he felt it could bear her weight, he put his butt down and stepped on it carefully with his feet.

There are many vines here, so it is very easy to get a foothold.

Step by step, she put her feet into the small loops made by the vines, and climbed down carefully holding on to the vines.

"Long live Lord——"

"Huang Ama——"

……

It seems like someone is coming.

Why, among all the voices talking, there is a voice that sounds familiar.

who is it?

The movement of the hand paused, and the money rotted in the memory...

It’s Fourth Master!

She slapped her hand on her forehead.

He exclaimed "Ah——", damn, he actually let go. Do you have any sense of safety? This is a cliff!

It’s simply an urge to seek death!

The whole person rushed down and slid for several meters, and his heart beat faster than if he had taken the wrong medicine!

Fortunately, there were a lot of vines, so she grabbed the lifeline with a quick grab. In shock, she hugged the vines tightly and gasped.

She didn’t know if that sound just now provoked the people above - this was what scared her!

I don’t want to be caught again!

Will you be seen like this? She took a deep breath, looked down at the bottom of the valley where she couldn't see the end, and exhaled the air in her mouth with a "whoosh" to stabilize her mind.

Stretching out a boot, she mustered up the courage and continued to climb down. She moved quickly and held on tightly, fearing that her heart would beat wildly again if she was not careful.

She was covered in cold sweat, and she had no hands to wipe it with, so she had no choice but to crawl down desperately.

She was running away and looking for medicine.

After a while, she saw purple leaves and golden petals.

Great, it’s Jin Linglian!

Stretching out a hand, she pulled up the golden lotus by the roots. The sticky soil clung to the roots and was heavy, so she shook it hard, patted the soil out, and then stuffed it into the small wooden box.

After that, she climbed down again.

How can one golden lotus be enough?

No matter what, I have to collect dozens of them!

This kind of flower does not grow in groups, but it should be scattered everywhere.

She not only climbed down, but also occasionally climbed to the left and right, which was very laborious.

But I was lucky. After climbing down for about a few dozen meters, dozens of golden lotuses with twinkling stars appeared.

The sun was shining, coating them with a layer of golden light. When Qian Lanlan looked there, the golden lotus gleamed into her pupils like gold.

This made her anxious like a gibbon who is good at rock climbing. She grabbed several plants with one hand, patted the sticky mud and stuffed them into the wooden box.

After collecting them, she was eager to climb up.

As soon as she kicked her foot upwards, she paused.

After thinking about it, I wonder if the people above are still there?

After much hesitation, she still thought it would be better not to go up. What if she didn't leave and got caught?

Not to mention the emperor's unclear attitude, let's just say that this Yinzhen is a troublesome guy. If he sees her, he will definitely be arrested and taken away.

Well, let’s just condescend to stay here for now~

Holding her hands on the leaves on the vine, she didn't know what was happening above, but she remembered one thing.

She seemed to have forgotten to untie the emperor.

I don’t know if the old emperor was embarrassed or not. He was lying on the stone floor with his arms and legs tied, and then a group of onlookers’ sons looked at the old father like a monkey.

"Hahaha..." Just thinking about it, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, "Ahem, hahaha..."

But... how long does she have to stay?

Qian Lanlan looked at the endless abyss below and felt worried...