The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 405 Bully my sister, take him away

"Don't hurt her, I can do whatever you want! I have no regrets or complaints!"

There were tears in Yinzhen's eyes, staring at the door that was close at hand, wanting to cry.

The black-robed man hooked his lips and smiled slightly, looking at the fine red silk thread on the perfect puppet in front of him, shining with a strange blue light.

"Soon." The black-robed man smiled sinisterly.

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Traveling across states and provinces along the way, Nian Yaoyue was surprised to find that wherever she rested, whether it was the Mountain Inn or Yizhuang, there were people waiting for her.

Those people took care of her food and daily life in every detail, and every few days, she could receive many brand new clothes and jewelry.

The people who gave the things just said nothing, put down the gifts respectfully, and didn't allow her to refuse or ask, then turned and left.

Only a few days after he left, the carriage was filled with gifts.

Nian Yaoyue knew in her heart that these gifts must have been prepared by him.

This is nothing, Jinyu said that there are many masters lurking nearby, the number of them is jaw-dropping.

Only four days after leaving the capital, Nian Yaoyue unexpectedly met her second elder brother Nian Gengyao who rushed over in a hurry.

At this moment, the disheartened Nian Gengyao didn't even bother to wipe his face. He rushed to his sister and held her shoulder and said worriedly: "Sister, did he bully you? If he dares to bully you and betray you, we will take care of you." Take him away! "

"Second brother! Don't talk nonsense!"

Nian Yaoyue stretched out her hands to cover her second brother's open mouth in panic.

This kind of rebellious words, the second brother actually opened his mouth to come, don't you know that the wall has ears?

"Nothing. I just miss my second brother, so I want to go to the northwest to see my second brother!" Nian Yaoyue said pretending to be nonchalant.

Nian Gengyao looked at his sister's red eyes tacitly, and sighed softly.

He had only left the capital for a few days, when he suddenly received an urgent call from the Long Live Lord, asking him to transfer back to escort his sister.

He rushed over like a star wearing a moon, and found that something was wrong with his sister.

"This is for you." Nian Gengyao took a snack box from the ice mirror from his entourage.

"Huh?" Nian Yaoyue took it curiously, opened it and found a few fresh lychees.

"Such a precious thing, I heard that I got a dozen good ones in total this year, and they are all here, so they must not be really rewarded to me."

Nian Gengyao knew well that Lord Long Live was so generous, he must be borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

"I don't care for it!" Nian Yaoyue grabbed a few lychees, peeled off the shells, and stuffed them whole into the second brother's mouth. The second brother was most greedy for lychees, and his eyes were straight just now.

Nian Gengyao swallowed the litchi with a smile, forgetting to spit out the seeds.

Nian Yaoyue followed her second brother all the way to the north, heading for Xining Mansion in Qinghai day and night.

Early this morning, Nian Yaoyue was having breakfast at the station when she saw her second elder brother coming to her with a bitter face.

"Sister, can you tell Long Live Lord, stop writing those weird edicts to me..."

Nian Gengyao looked at his sister strangely, with embarrassment on his face.

Who would have thought that the majestic Yongzheng could not help but write in the Zhu Zhu of the memorial: "I really don't know how to love you." I can understand what you love me with your heart. I have learned from your true feelings, and I miss you very much. .”

Who would have thought, I miss you, you love me, I love you so nasty words come from the pen of the cold-faced king Yongzheng, which is really surprising.

And it was written for rough Han military generals, which makes people get goosebumps.Simply shocking.

Moreover, on the memorial, there is a small red flower painted next to the Zhu Zhu of the Long Live Lord, which makes people think about it.

Every time Nian Gengyao saw those memorials, as well as the teasing and ambiguous eyes of the fellow soldiers, he felt restless and panicked with embarrassment.

The eyes of those people seemed to be saying that his Nian Gengyao did not earn his invincible achievements by working hard on the battlefield, but rather through some shady princes (river crabs) trading...

Nian Gengyao naturally knew that these nasty words were written by Lord Long Live to his sister.

The terrible thing is that others don't know!There were even rumors that he was the male favorite of Long Live Lord.

Nian Yaoyue accepted the memorial handed over by her second elder brother in puzzlement, and then hurriedly scanned two lines, her face flushed with embarrassment.

No wonder the second brother was crying in front of her with a shy expression on his face.

But I saw that the first two lines of the memorial actually said that I Wenqing felt a cold, couldn't sleep at night and coughed continuously, I love you so much, love you so much...

Nian Yaoyue closed the memorial with a snap, is fourth master crazy?
His majesty's words and deeds, every word and every word, are recorded by a special person. The fourth master's writing is so nasty, it doesn't look like it's written for the minister, it's clearly written for her.

"Sister, please ask Long Live Lord to spare me, help me!"

Nian Gengyao put those hot memorials in front of his sister, and ran away.

Although Fourth Master didn't come after him, he seemed to be everywhere.

Nian Yaoyue is sure that if she doesn't go back, Fourth Master might really dare to write Chi Guoguo's I love you and I miss your shocking words in the memorial.

Seeing the second elder brother anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks, his eyes were black and blue, Nian Yaoyue held the memorial tightly, and finally threw the memorial on the table.

"Brother! I'm back in Beijing, I won't go to the Northwest anymore!"

"Ahh! Sister, you are simply a living Bodhisattva!" Nian Gengyao was so excited that he almost cried, he was almost driven crazy by Long Live Lord's hospitality.

You must know that he is a pure man, but he was almost crying when he was said to have broken his sleeves.

Nian Yaoyue Qian reminded Wan Wan to tell the second elder brother not to be arrogant or impetuous, and to remain humble before heading back to Beijing in the end.

Along the way, Jinyu was asked to find a substitute, and traveled all the way back to Beijing slowly, while she hurried back to the capital in disguise.

The reason why she is so anxious is because in a few days, it will be the fifteenth day, and Nian Yaoyue must get rid of those overt and secret tails.

She wanted to see who fourth master was going out of the palace on the fifteenth day of every month to see.

Before the city gate was locked, Nian Yaoyue, disguised as a man, finally arrived at Beixinqiao.

There is indeed a bridge in Beixinqiao in Huaxia Kingdom, but now she has not seen the legendary Beixinqiao that suppresses dragons.

"Master, Lord Long Live entered that Yue Fei Temple about half an hour ago." Jin Yu, disguised as a servant, said in a low voice.

"You are guarding at the gate of Yue Fei Temple, and no one is allowed to enter."

As Nian Yaoyue said, she gently pushed open the temple door and took a deep breath.

She comforted herself over and over again in her heart: I have experienced the rape thing, what could be worse than this?
So she plucked up the courage to step into Yue Fei Temple.

This Yuefei Temple has been around for some years, but due to historical reasons in the Qing Dynasty, the Yuefei Temple was slightly withered.

The statue of Yue Fei in the temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the paint has long been mottled and peeled off.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue wandered around the temple, but she didn't see Fourth Master.

At this moment, strange hissing sounds came from behind the Yue Fei statue.

The sound was like the roar of a lion mixed with the howl of a tiger, high-pitched and impassioned, but full of anger and pain.

Suddenly, the absurd legend came to mind, that there was an evil dragon suppressed in the Suolongjing in Beixinqiao, and the dragon would chant on the night of the full moon.

(End of this chapter)