The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

"Qian Lanlan, do you know that my eighth brother is already living in the clan's mansion because of your bag of poison?" Old Fourteen said angrily. When Qian Lanlan ignored him, he struck down the money with a chopstick. A big chicken leg dripping with saliva in his rotten hand.

"I know." Qian Lanlan licked his fingers and reached for another bigger chicken leg on the plate.

“Money sucks, you’ve had enough!”

Unable to bear it any longer, Old Fourteen slapped the table, causing the ladles, spoons, etc. to jump and tremble.

The little medicine boy was petrified. He carefully moved his head and took a look. The world in front of him was already a world of ice and fire.

Qian Lanlan remained silent, while Old Fourteen was filled with anger, and the atmosphere between the two was very awkward.

"Old Fourteen, doesn't it suit you that the Eighth Master is in the clan's mansion?" She sneered, and then said: "What kind of brotherly love are you pretending to do here?"

These words seemed to be painted with a large brush with purple paint. When Old Fourteen heard it, his face was dyed purple, as if he was frozen.

"What, did it hit your heart?" Qian Lanlan raised his chopsticks and poked the strong chicken breast, smiling slightly as he spoke.

"You're talking nonsense!" he shouted, unable to suppress his anger, he turned into a thunderous palm and struck the table, causing the porcelain bowl and spoon to clang in response.

Qian Lanlan looked at him coldly.

"Humph."

"Why were you so indifferent when Mr. Ba was lying in bed dreaming and didn't show any sign of helping me?"

"I..." Old Fourteen said dumbly, his eyes rising and falling like catkins flying in the air.

She sneered and asked, "Because I hit you too hard and you can't get up?"

"If that's the case, you can ask the madam to drag your eight brother out." The sharp eyes were like thin swords piercing into the eyes of the old fourteen. He flashed his eyes and pursed his lips.

"But you didn't, you didn't!" Qian Lanlan took a chicken bone and knocked heavily on the porcelain bowl. The crisp sound seemed to come from the empty valley, hitting Old Fourteen's iron-hard heart.

I don’t know if I’ve heard back.

His Adam's apple twitched and rolled for a week, and his face was grim.

He had never been exposed so directly and brutally before. He felt like his skin had been peeled off, and he was presented unreservedly in front of Qian Ruanlan.

Or, more accurately, Money Rotten is a man with a skinning knife.

Her eyes were so sharp and sharp, drilling countless holes in his body as hard as a copper wall, and she saw him clearly.

He is very transparent when it comes to money!

After taking a deep breath, Old Fourteen calmed down his thoughts and looked deeply into the cold pool in Qian Lanlan's eyes with a dark and unclear gaze.

After scolding, the latter continued to immerse himself in his own world of hunger and fight with delicious food.

It wasn't that the food on the table was so tempting, but that Qian Lanlan was too relieved of Old Fourteen.

She knew that Old Fourteen would not touch her at all, even if she spoke rudely, even if she told the truth with one word, even if she struck his heart directly.

"It can be said that I helped you to a certain extent by drugging Master Ba. It's too late for you to thank me, right?"

Even though this incident was a mistake, she inadvertently caused it.

"Huh." He just snorted coldly. The fourteenth man didn't have too many words to pay attention to Qian Lanlan's soliloquy.

However, the two have become an indivisible community of destiny, which is an established fact that cannot be changed.

Who said they need each other?

Money is rotten and requires the identity of the fourteenth old man to achieve a class leap and reach the top of the world's pyramid.

The fourteenth old man needs Qian Lanlan's intelligence to help him aspire to the imperial power.

After clarifying her own value, Qian Lanlan seemed to be relying on an impregnable support. She made a request to Old Fourteen openly:

"Old Fourteenth, open an ordinary guest room here for me, and put it in the name of your Fourteenth Master."

"Are you begging me?" Old Fourteen asked.

"Yes, sir, I beg you." He said in the direction that Old Fourteenth wanted. Qian Lanlan's tone was not condescending at all. When he spoke, his eyes and eyebrows looked straight into Old Fourteenth's eyes.

"I don't hear you asking for help." He curled his lips, very dissatisfied with Qian Shanlan's attitude of asking for help.

As for Qian Lanlan, she was silent. She certainly had the capital to raise her head arrogantly, and her almond-shaped eyes were as bulging as a well-fed belly.

It looks like he will eat people if he doesn't agree.

A bone came out of her mouth, and she looked at Old Fourteen who did not respond to her request with a very cold expression.

The latter, imitating Qian Lanlan's calm demeanor, stretched out the chopsticks in his hand and flipped through a side of vegetables casually.

He stared at the place where the chopsticks fell with his eyebrows and eyes motionless, and asked in a very proud tone:

"In my name?"

I agreed, in a polite tone.

"Ah."

When Qian Lanlan agreed, she knew that the Fourteenth had already boarded the pirate ship. As long as her request was not excessive, most of the time she would agree to it.

"What is your shameful identity?" Old Fourteen asked inquiringly, his eyes piercing Qian's rotten face like a needle.

"Why a normal guest room?"

"Rich people experience life," she said.

She heard Old Fourteen's suspicion again, she frowned in displeasure and then relaxed it.

“Don’t trust those you employ, and ignore those you doubt.”

Qian Lanlan was as calm as if he had no salt, as if it were real gold, and he was not afraid of the suspicious eyes of Old Fourteen at all.

"I said I would help you and I would never break my promise. I still have integrity."

"Integrity?" He obviously didn't believe it 100%. After all, it was the first time for the two of them to cooperate, and the specific character and spirit of cooperation of the other party had yet to be revealed in the later cooperation process.

Old Fourteen put his elbows in front of him, pointed at the money with the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously: "If you don't want me to suspect you, you might as well be honest with me."

"Oh, then you will be honest with me?" Qian Lanlan found it funny, two pretentious people!

"You!" Old Fourteen's eyes narrowed and he only said one word. The veins on his scalp twitched faintly and stood out.

"Oh, you make money from gambling to support your private soldiers; you turn a blind eye when your brother is killed, and you have long thought about replacing him."

Despite the stern look in front of him, Qian Lanlan spoke without fear.

As she spoke, she calmly observed the changes in the expression on the fourteenth old man's face.

"Why don't you be honest with me about this?" She asked frankly, raising her eyebrows.

The fourteenth man was silent and frowned.

"Old Fourteen, we still have to keep some private space for each other. Don't ask about some things. If you want to know, you are just like me..."

After a pause, she said again:

"Open your mind, be smart, and guess for yourself!"

"Haha——" The muscles under his eyelids twitched, and the fourteenth man burst out: "Can you speak?"

Qian Lanlan said confidently: "I'm very good at it."

"Didn't you realize the connotation of my words?" She looked at Old Fourteen's irritable face and asked directly without fear.

Old Fourteen: "..." I'll chop you up!

In this way, the two of them unknowingly bypassed the extremely sensitive topic of trust.

……

After eating for a while, Qian Lanlan burped, "Uh-huh..."

"Are you full?" Old Fourteen saw Qian Lanlan touching his stomach and found it a little funny, with a soft look in his eyes.

"Yeah." She nodded, licked the corner of her mouth, and a plump rice grain was eaten by her.

Old Fourteen looked at the tip of her sandy red tongue. His throat felt itchy, as if a few ants had run in and were writhing in it. He pinched his throat and his face turned slightly red.

"Uh-huh." I felt like bubbles were rising in my stomach. I couldn't hold it back anymore, and a few burps came out again: "Uh-huh..."

"Hahaha." Old Fourteen's face muscles softened as he smiled, and he cursed again: "Vulgar!"

Even though he was disliked, Qian Lanlan still couldn't control himself and beat him several times: "Uh uh uh..."

However, the eye knife sharpened under Old Fourteen's ridicule, and he slashed hard.

"How about I take you to have a meal?" Old Fourteen smiled and extended the invitation. "I won't go." Money was rotten in his mind, so he refused immediately. He was too sleepy after not sleeping last night.

"Go, you have to go." Old Fourteen did not discuss it with her, but just grabbed the person and walked out.

Helpless, Qian Lanlan waved to the little medicine boy and motioned for him to follow.

"You're not allowed to go." Old Fourteen didn't like the little tail behind him, so he swept the little medicine boy away in a commanding tone.

"Then I won't go either." Qian Lanlan lowered his eyes, really worried that the little drug boy would be left alone in this crowded place with his pupils exposed.

As for the fourteenth old man...

It’s so easy to fool a person!

The Fourteenth Old Man glared at Qian Shanlan, turned around and glared at the little medicine boy again, and said impatiently to Qian Shanshan, "I'm just selling you to save face."

He kept his grievances in his heart and cursed secretly: dragging the family with the family!

To sell her face?

"Tch!" It made her feel so strange!

"I don't have to go."

She raised her head.

That slender white neck reminded Old Fourteen of a proud white swan.

"must go!"

"Otherwise, don't ask me to book a room for you."

Old Fourteen pinched Qian Rulan's weak spot and threatened him proudly. After that, he went down the stairs, not afraid of the people behind him being left behind.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Qian Lanlan scratched the watermelon hat on his head, called the medicine boy and followed him.

When he saw the carriage, Qian Shanlan began to hesitate. It seemed that he was going not far, right?

"Come up!" Old Fourteenth had been inside early in the morning. Seeing that the people below were still hesitating and delaying things, he urged impatiently.

"Harmful." He sighed, Qian Lanlang hugged the little medicine boy, and stuffed him into a corner like a bag of bulging bones.

However, her frequent protection of one person has strongly attracted the attention of Old Fourteen.

You have to carry a silly little brother with you everywhere?

It seems that I have never seen that boy’s face!

The fourteenth child couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to take a look at the hidden little brother.

"What's your brother's name?" he asked casually, but his eyes were fixed on the little drug boy who had his head buried behind the money.

"His surname is Qian." Qian Lanlan said.

That's it?

Gone?

The fourteenth old man stared at Qian Lanlan with his mouth agape, his expression unimpressed, and the mountains and rivers were flat.

"Your little brother is so precious that you won't even reveal his name?"

"Yes, he is my family's treasure." Qian Lanlan said firmly, reaching out to hold the little medicine boy's head and carefully protecting his eyes.

The little medicine boy was flattered and snuggled into a fragrant hand with enjoyment.

This scene of the elder brother loving his young brother hurt the eyes of the fourteenth old man and pierced his heart.

Feeling sour in his heart, Old Fourteen twitched the corner of his mouth and made a disdainful nasal sound: "Humph!"

"It's just a thing with a handle." He laughed as he remembered that Qianlanlan's smooth neck was missing the knot that every man has.

I recalled in my mind what she had said that day on the carriage...

What did you say?

Qian Lanlan scratched her ears. She seemed to have said a few things.

to what?

This makes no impression.

However, Old Fourteen remembers it clearly. He said that the little medicine boy was a master. From this, it can be inferred that she seems to have admitted it...

She didn't bring a handle.

This conclusion is a bit irritating. There seems to be bubbles in the stomach, and a hiccup muscle contracts, "Uh uh uh..."

"Old Fourteen, you are sick!" Qian Lanlan understood, pointed at Old Fourteen and scolded him.

"Is not it?"

"Then how do you say you don't have a blockage in your throat?"

"Could it be that you are a monster?"

When Old Fourteen saw someone uh-huh-uh-huh, he burst into laughter.

"You mui!" Qian Lanlan gave Old Fourteen a hateful look, and his unique language came out again.

"What did you say?" Old Fourteen asked, not understanding.

"Nothing." This is the advantage of broad knowledge, fooling fools.

Always making weird random words!

Old Fourteen frowned. Although she didn't know what it meant, according to her understanding of Qian Lanlan's bitchy mouth, it definitely didn't mean anything good!

Thinking like this, it was impossible for him to feel better, and he attacked Qian Lanlan with his words:

"Hey, your stupid brother has a talent for carrying on the family line."

These words...

Qian Lanlan felt strange when she heard that, why didn't he scold her in a roundabout way for not having the ability to carry on the family lineage?

So insulting!

It's all her fault for being quick to say what she said was right, right, right!

Damn it, if she could go back in time, she would definitely smash her mouth before she said these right, right, right words!

At this time, she just flattened her face with the corners of her mouth twitching, and all the pain turned into depression!

However, with this slight movement of her head, there was a gap between her and the little medicine boy. Like a wild beast that had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, Old Fourteen seized the golden opportunity and pounced on him.

Like catching a chicken, he held the little medicine boy's neck with one hand.

The little medicine boy was so shaken by this scene that he didn't dare to raise his head, and his eyelids were drooped.

"What are you doing!" Qian Lanlan yelled, reaching out to take her back.

Where are you following this? Old Fourteen hasn’t taken a closer look yet!

Qian Lanlan is still a weak woman after all. How can her arms as thin as bamboo poles compare to the iron arms made of reinforced concrete by the old fourteen?

Old Fourteen exerted his strength, and the little medicine boy threw himself into his strong chest and warm embrace.

The little medicine boy was so flattered that he had no choice but to close his eyes in a panic, hunched his neck and faced the floor of the carriage, not daring to even let Fourteenth see him.

It's not time for him to reveal his identity yet, Qian Lanlan and Xiao Yaotong have reached such a consensus in their hearts.

So Qian Lanlan rushed forward, holding the little medicine boy's waist and trying to carry him back.

The more they fight like this, the more the Fourteenth feels there is something wrong with this kid, especially that secretive face.

"Hmph!" he snorted.

During the fight, the little medicine boy fell between the two, with only the back of one's head facing them.

"I must meet your precious silly brother!" He said firmly, as if the person underneath was something he could look through whenever he wanted.

When the tone stopped, the fourteenth man started to prick the little medicine boy's face.

Close your eyes?

That snow-white face was missing two smart things.

Old Fourteen reached out to open the two tightly closed eyelids.

"Ah——" the little medicine boy shouted.

"What are you doing!" Qian Lanlan grabbed his hand angrily, but his movements were very gentle, fearing that if his hand shook, he would push the old fourteen's hand and push down the two eyeballs.

"Let go!" Old Fourteen shouted. He was already very determined to see what this guy was like.

"Uu——"

After taking a long breath, Qian Lanlan let go, and if he wanted to see it, let him see it.

As his mind raced, Qian Lanlan came up with a reason to fool Old Fourteenth.