The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

This is the third day of the spring search, and two days have passed since the opening ceremony.

The old fourteen was very depressed in the big tent, but the money was rotten, so she was busy detoxifying the little drug boy.

According to the prescription she prepared, the little medicine boy will be able to completely detoxify him after tonight.

However, something unexpected happened as expected.

That night, Qian Lanlan was nestled warmly on the bed, and the little medicine boy was also warmly surrounded by the rising mist. He pillowed comfortably on the wall of the tub, closed his eyes peacefully, and enjoyed the beauty in his body. The comfort of flowing blood.

They are either small earthworms or small fish flying in the tubes in the body, gently and softly smoothing away all the heat.

Lying in the warm water, the little Yaotong felt his body slowly cooling down and softening.

So comfortable!

But after a while, the softened body began to stiffen slowly, and the blood was rushing, running like a wild leopard.

Sweat became more and more on his forehead, and in the thick mist, the sweat beads rolled down into the water like beans.

His breathing accelerated, and he could take out three breaths a second. Hot water rose up and down in front of his chest, and his body under the water was like a soldering iron.

The temperature of the water began to rise, as if the hot body had boiled the water.

His eyelids twitched, and something seemed to bulge on his face. He wanted to reach out and touch his cheek.

All he saw was that the blue and purple meridians on the arm in front of him were coiled like long snakes.

"Oh!"

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide at the shocking scene and screamed.

"Wow, wow, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Qian Lanlan was startled, stood up from the bed, and rubbed his eyelids.

I saw a monster in front of me. Its veins were bulging, the capillaries in its white eyes were dilated, and its mouth was opened wide in pain, with its fangs leaking out.

Mutations?

Qian Lanlan is suspicious, what... is going on?

The reality did not allow her to think. The little medicine boy had climbed out of the tub and was lying on the ground like a toad, with his butt raised and looking like he would jump over at any moment like a spring.

She took a pill into her mouth.

Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, and like shooting a bullet, Qian Rolan flew it out and fell in front of the toad.

The smell immediately knocked the little drug boy down.

Seeing this, Qian Lanlan jumped out of bed, stepped on the cold ground with his bare feet, and ran up to check.

Unexpectedly, just one step away, the little medicine boy opened his eyes with a fierce look, as if he was about to unleash his bestiality.

Qian Lanlan was so frightened that she quickly took out a bottle of poison and tried the same trick again, but this time, she pinched the little drug boy's neck and stuffed the mouth of the bottle into one of his nostrils.

"Ah Qiu!" After sneezing, the little medicine boy's eyes rolled in circles, the top of his head became dark, and he hit the ground with a "bang".

Qian Lanlan climbed forward carefully, reached out and opened his eyelids, but the bloody thread still hadn't faded away.

She reached out and poked the veins on the little medicine boy's forehead. It felt hard, as if it was frozen.

And his body, Qian Lanlan slapped it with one hand, and it made a bang bang sound. It was very hard, as hard as a stone.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was petrified.

died?

Qian Lanlan's heart skipped a beat and he was a little scared.

She reached out and touched the aorta in his neck, bang bang bang, then put her hand on his chest, the two places beat at the same frequency.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Qian Lanlan comforted himself by touching his chest, and took a long breath: "Huh——"

Now the question comes?

Why is he like this?

After he helped the person onto a soft bed and covered him with a quilt, Qian Lanlan was extremely anxious and frowned. Judging from his expression, this kid was probably poisoned.

But, what kind of poison was it?

Holding his chin and looking at the hideous veins on the little medicine boy's face, Qian Lanlan thought about it.

She is not a doctor, can't feel his pulse, and can't read faces. She only relies on a book to detoxify him.

Now, we have to figure out what the situation is and then prescribe the right medicine.

Ok……

She looked away from the patient and towards the pot of bath water.

Thick water vapor was still filling the sky. She took a deep breath, "Hiss, hiss..."

It tastes wrong!

She breathed as she walked, "Hiss, hiss..."

There's something missing, it means it wasn't cooked according to the prescription she gave.

She walked into the tub, reached in and stirred it, then stretched out her hand and smelled it carefully, "Hiss, hiss..."

Something is definitely wrong!

Without the grass that blindly promotes growth and development, this pot will be poison!

She narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the pale little medicine boy on the bed like a candlelight in the abyss.

This guy...

He actually cut corners and poisoned himself. . .

idiot!

But why pinch?

Qian Lanlan couldn't figure it out clearly and had no time to think about it. She had to find the antidote as soon as possible.

After walking out of the tent, she looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky.

Would it be a little scary to go into the mountains at this time?

Qian Lanlan stood still in place, and what came to his mind was the carpet of bones in the mountains, and the tall weeds.

going or not?

She took a step forward, hesitated and then took a step back, opening the gap in the tent. The person inside was lying weakly on the bed, breathing heavily, and white powder came out of his nostrils.

Shaking her hand, she closed the door cloth, and the faint light ran out from the gap and sprinkled her face.

"call--"

"go with!"

She clenched her fists and closed her eyes, feeling like she was carrying a heavy responsibility at this moment!

Carrying a lantern, Qian Lanlan ran towards the stable, picked a fast horse and jumped on it.

With a wave of the whip, the horse started galloping. The road in front of her was getting darker and darker. With a lantern on, she drove the horse into the deep forest.

The fourteenth child was still under the covers.

A sharp voice sounded outside the tent: "Fourteenth Master, I have something to report."

"Come in-" What's the matter so late?

"Greetings to the Fourteenth Master." The little eunuch knelt down and said hello.

This is Yan Xiaoliu, the eunuch who was placed in front of the emperor.

Old Fourteen's eyelids were twitching tonight, and he had been feeling something bad. Now that he saw the people in front of the emperor, his heart could no longer be quiet.

He was sure that something must have happened in the hunting ground.

"What's the matter?" Old Fourteen rubbed his temples and said in a cold voice.

Yan Xiaoliu whispered: "Long Live Master is missing."

"What?" Old Fourteen stopped rubbing his temples and picked his ears instead, "Tell it again."

Yan Xiaoliu threw himself on the ground, raised his head slightly and said, "Long Live Master is missing."

"Huang Ama is missing?" Old Fourteen asked, simply unbelievable.

"Back to the Fourteenth Master, yes."

The news came so suddenly that Old Fourteen couldn't accept it. "What's going on?" he asked again.

"I don't know much about the specific situation." Yan Xiaoliu said, "I just know that there is chaos at the hunting ground."

"Speak clearly!" Old Fourteen shouted.

"The brothers are all vying for control of the Praetorian Guard."

"Shouldn't the Imperial Guard be mobilized to look for someone at this time?" Old Fourteen asked angrily.

Yan Xiaoliu didn't know how to answer the complicated imperial power struggle, "..."

……

Deep forest.

There was a rustling sound. Sitting on the horse, Qian Lanlan was holding a lantern, and his thighs were hit by grass from time to time.

It was late at night, the exposure was heavy, and her trouser legs were almost soaked.

"Drive, drive, drive..." She drove the horses in a low voice, fearing that too much noise would attract wild animals.

Her nose was very sensitive to taste, "Hiss, hiss." She was looking for a medicinal herb called Golden Linglian.

It has a rusty smell, which in layman's terms is the smell of blood.

"Drive——" There may not be one in the Asakusa area, but the money has driven the horses into the deep grass area, which means the danger has increased.

Maybe it's a snake, maybe it's a tiger, maybe it's a lion, maybe it's a wild boar.

She was now particularly afraid of seeing two bright light bulbs, which might be the eyes of the beast.

She was also afraid of hearing loud noises, which should be the kind of whistling sounds. She thought the sounds of wild beasts should be like that.

Now, apart from hearing her own voice, there were only the sounds of rustling insects and the slapping sounds of vegetation slapping against her thighs.

Also, the sound of her sniffling.

"Hiss, hiss." Suddenly, she took a sharp breath: "Hiss—"

It's so strong, such a strong smell of blood.

She waved the whip, patted the horse's butt gently, held the reins controlling the direction with one hand, and guided the horse to follow the direction pointed by her nose.

With the strong smell of blood, she was sure that the target was not far away, and there were quite a few of them.

She had to find it as soon as possible, and she didn't know how long the little medicine boy could last.

Thinking of this, she whipped off her whip, quickened her pace, and stepped deeper into the forest.

"Whoosh..."

This is……

Breathing?

登！

Qian Lanlan's heart is in his throat. Isn't there a lion or a tiger in front of him?

Or a big wild boar?

She put her head down in fear and clung to the horse's back, but still did not pull the horse to stop.

"Huhu..." The voice was very rhythmic.

What is it?

It doesn’t seem to have the momentum of a lion or a tiger, it’s very powerful!

Holding a small knife tightly in his hand, Qian Lanlan quietly raised his head and looked through the cracks in the grass.

"Who?"

There was a voice over there, Qian Shanlan was excited, and his heart was beating loudly.

Is it a human?

who?

Qian Lanlan was so scared that he beat his beating heart and swallowed saliva in his stomach.

Do you want to move forward?

Even if he is scared, Qian Rolan is still curious.

After thinking twice, she carefully jumped off the horse, clutched the knife tightly in her hand, and carried the lantern down.

The dim light of the fire was hidden in the grass. She pushed aside the long grass blocking her path and walked forward in small steps with an anxious heart.

Could it be some kind of gangster?

So scared! Qian Lanlan covered his heart, his heart was beating so fast. So exciting!

However, she doesn't ignore danger just to pursue excitement.

Squatting down on the grass, she picked up a stone, then moved her body carefully with her waist bent.

One step, two steps, she estimated that she was not far from the source of the breath.

He squatted down again, shook his arms, and gathered all his strength on the stones.

"Huh!" Throw it hard and the pebbles fly out.

She only heard a bang. She looked up and saw that the stone was hit by a sword in the air, and sparks were shot out.

Then she heard a "click" sound, and the sword flew through the stones and then landed steadily and was inserted into the mud behind her.

"Whoa!" the horse screamed.

It seems that this guy has been there for a while, and just this sword that cuts through iron as much as clay is enough to scare Qian Roten to the point of trembling.

Do you still want to step forward?

Come on, why not?

Don’t give up halfway!

Jin Linglian is right in front of you, and you can grab a handful of it!

The smell of blood that Qian Lanlan smelled would not deceive her!

Taking a deep breath of heavy water vapor, Qian Lanlan clenched the knife in her hand and walked forward bravely. She wanted to see who it was!

After walking a few steps, she squatted down and crawled again.

If someone plays with the throwing knife again, wouldn't it be her neck that flies over and snaps off?

Like a middle-parted comb, she walked forward cautiously and opened a path.

As the target got closer, her breathing became tighter and tighter, as if she was being strangled in her throat.

Gently lifting the straw curtain, a bright eye looked towards her, and a thick and hoarse voice came: "Get out!"

Is this an old man?

Qian Lanlan picked up the small lantern and strode out.

"Who are you?" The old man asked with difficulty, covering his stomach, "Who sent you here?"

In the dim light, Qian Lanlan could clearly see the redness on the old man's body, and the place he was covering was bleeding day and night.

Ignoring the old man's question, Qian Lanlan squatted down and walked around carefully with a lantern in hand. The soles of his boots were sticky and there was blood from stepping on them.

What is he doing?

The old emperor didn't know why, and there was a mysterious light in his eyes when he looked at Qian Lanlan, as if he wanted to penetrate her body.

After searching around to no avail, Qian Lanlan turned his attention to the old emperor's face.

The light of the lantern shone on the old man, and Qian Lanlan asked, "Is the smell of blood coming from you?"

What do you mean?

The old emperor frowned suspiciously and remained silent. Seeing the cold light of the knife in Qian Lanlan's hand, he thought to himself: Shouldn't this guy stab him with a knife?

What are you still hesitating?

Today’s killers are so wordy!

"Hiss, hiss..." Seeing that the old man was deep in thought, Qian Lanlan sniffed his nose again and found that there was more blood around him.

She stretched out her hand to turn over the grass in front of her, and her hands immediately became sticky. When the lantern shone, it was blood!

She twisted it again, and a red thread was pulled up. It was very fresh!

What was even more frightening was the pair of white eyes in front of him!

"Uh-huh!" She was so frightened that she sat on the ground.

"Hmph!" The old emperor snorted coldly and his whole face wrinkled up. How could there be such a courageous killer!

Using Qian Lanlan's weak lamp, the old emperor looked at her carefully. She had thin arms and legs!

If it were an animal, it could be dismantled in one bite and digested without chewing at all.

Slender as a willow, he is not a killer at all!

"Huhu..." Qian Lanlan heard his heavy breathing and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Picking up the lantern that had fallen to the ground, she stood up again and boldly walked around the dead eye into the grass.

A lantern shone in front of my eyes, illuminating a field of dead bodies!

The big bulging eyes flashed under the light. Looking at Qian Lanlan made his heart tremble, his teeth trembled, and his chin trembled even more!

Who is that guy?

She turned back and stood in front of the old emperor holding a lantern, "Who are you?"

Doesn't she know?

The old emperor chuckled, "Are you afraid?"

"Hmph!" Qian Lanlan snorted coldly, pretending to be calm, his eyes glaring over the emperor's body like ice. His clothes were stained with blood and could not be seen clearly under low light.

However, for so many people to risk their lives to kill him, he must be of extraordinary status!

The blood in his stomach was still pouring out, and the old emperor felt that his life was in danger. He begged: "If you save me, I can ensure that you will be prosperous in this life!"

Glory and splendor?

Qian Lanlan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was like a sharp knife cutting across the old man's body.

"Are you a participant in the spring search?"

Looking at the body shape, he is thick and fat, and he must be a Manchurian!

You could feel the elegance of the woman wearing the watermelon hat in front of him, so the old emperor did not shy away from it. He said frankly: "Yes."

"But, I don't care about glory and wealth at all!" Qian Lanlan waved his hand in disdain!

"Then what do you want?" As death approached, the old emperor felt unwilling and asked again: "As long as you take me out, I can satisfy you on one condition."

"I don't want to save useless people!" Qian Lanlan put the big lantern on her shoulders, and all the light shone on her face. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "How long do you think you can live?"

"Can your promise still be fulfilled?" she sneered!

The words touched the wound, and the old emperor took a breath and solemnly said: "As long as you can pull me to the racecourse in front, I will grant any of your wishes!"

Qian Lanlan frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know Lao Si?"

"We know each other." The old emperor said, "We are very familiar with each other!"

"Then I won't save him!" Qian Lanlan shook his head. To her, the person in front of her was not as valuable as a little medicine boy in the future!

Qian Lanlan was about to leave. The old emperor was impatient. This was the last straw. "I am..."

Before he could finish his words, a "wuwu" sound sounded from the grass.

His heart shrank, Qian Lanlan felt that a disaster was coming, and turned his head to glare at the old emperor.