Chapter 68: More Cruel

"Yes!" Qingwen knew that the late Qingqiu knew martial arts, otherwise, she would not have seen the armrest of the chair that the late Qingqiu was sitting on this morning and was broken by the late Qingqiu angrily, which shows how strong the palm of the hand was when the late Qingqiu slapped it at will. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a result, the late Qingqiu took three hours of horse steps, and it was already a quarter of the hour, that is, more than ten o'clock in modern times, the weather was hot, and the late Qingqiu sweated like rain, Qingwen took a towel and handed it to her, saying: "Niangniang has worked hard!" ”

At this time, I am afraid that the concubines in the other palaces are already asleep, there is no entertainment in ancient times, and generally I fell asleep early, and the mother is enough to hold on to the moment, which is really not easy.

Even Qingyu only lasted for an hour, and then he was tired and lay down, Qingyu only felt that his legs were not his own, but fortunately, with Qingwen's high fingers, he dragged Qingyu up from the ground, and said: "Niang Niang said, since I am your master, I should be responsible for you, you get up for me, move your legs well, otherwise tomorrow, your horse step will make it difficult for you to separate your legs, and it hurts everywhere on your legs." ”

Qingyu had to get up, beat or pinch her legs hard, and after half an hour, her legs were conscious, like a nobody, watching her young lady work so hard, she was stubbornly tied for an hour.

It wasn't until she couldn't hold on anymore that Qingwen said: "Okay, don't pierce it, you are too late to do this, this learning martial arts, you have to go step by step, it can't be practiced overnight, don't look at Niangniang longer than you, just want to follow Niangniang, Niangniang is longer than you, that's because she has a foundation, you must not follow Niangniang's practice to Zama Bu, understand?" ”

"Qingwen is absolutely right, Qingyu, you will practice according to Qingwen's prompts in the future!" Late Qingqiu tilted his head and said to Qingyu on the side.

At this time, Qingmeng, Qingling and Qinghan had already set up a stake in the backyard, and Wan Qingqiu understood that what she was going to face next was devilish training, but she had received more cruel training, not to mention what was this ordeal?

In modern times, in order to make them come back alive every time they carry out a mission, the mercenary leader or the boss should be more precise, torture them in a different way, throw them into a snake hole, and fight them with crocodiles raised by the boss privately.

He didn't care if they lived or died, even if they begged hard, the boss didn't care about throwing them into the crocodile pile until they could really survive the crocodile pile.

I don't know how many brothers died in the crocodile, those days were the darkest days in their lives, I don't know how many brothers died in the crocodile every day, until the end, only five of them managed to survive, but in the end, they successfully killed the guy who was inhumane and only had money in his eyes.

This is the iron-blooded history of the late Qing Dynasty, no one can understand the sadness, Feng Yehan said that it was her personality, but in fact, she was rebellious, unwilling to tend to be unruly.

In her opinion, whether in modern times or in ancient times, people are just from different backgrounds, but it does not prevent her from fighting for grabbing, as long as she has strength, the world is big, what place can not be taken, what things can not be taken?

It's just that she wants to go or not, whether she takes it or not, this is the so-called daring of the artist!

Back in the dormitory, Lan Zi had already prepared bath water for the intimate Wan Qingqiu, Wan Qingqiu smiled at Lan Zi, and said: "It's hard, you don't need to serve here, let's go for dinner, I don't have so many courtesies in Qinghe Palace, and I don't have to wait for me to finish eating in the future, you inform the palace maids and eunuchs of Qinghe Palace to gather in the courtyard on time after eating." ”

"Yes!" Lan Zi heard this and jumped away.

Late Qingqiu looked at the back of Lan Zi leaving, and sighed, today she saw it, this Lan Zi is temperamental, easy to be deceived, but fortunately, she is still young, take her side to teach well, wait for her temperament to be calmer, and then see if she can take on the big responsibility!

Late Qingqiu plans to let everyone in Qinghe Palace follow Qingmeng and the four of them to practice martial arts in the future, and now it is just the observation period of late Qingqiu for them, although she has kicked out a lot of people, but she can't be sure that among these people she stays behind must be good, if they can't be loyal to her, they can only become outcasts.

Since the late Qingqiu decided to make a career in this dynasty that did not exist in history, she would do it seriously, and obscurity was not her late Qingqiu's style, but now before she was fledgling, she still needed to act carefully.

In the bathtub, thinking about these things, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, she decided, Qingmeng and the four of them couldn't be so overkill, buried in her Qinghe Palace, she decided to send Qinghan to manage the hot pot city, and Qingwen went to be an accountant, of course, it was also to take a look at the Qinghe Palace first.

One is to see how their management level is, and the other is to see if they are loyal to her, if he is not loyal to her, not to mention this small hot pot city, she can let them take care of the bigger industry.

Late Qingqiu got up, waist-length long hair clinging to the back, covering the scenery of the back, and there were dripping water stains on it, and the late Qingqiu tightly wrapped the delicate figure with a cloth, and the two semi-circular balls on the chest were turbulent and ready to come out.

Walking into the inner room, it was Qingyu's disapproving gaze, Wan Qingqiu looked at the four of Qingmeng quietly, only to see that they were also frowning, Qingyu said: "Miss, it's so late, you still came out wrapped in a cloth, like what?" ”

"And the night is not as cold as the day, the night is cold, come in quickly, I will serve you to get dressed, clear your spirit, and dry the hair of the young lady, so that the young lady will not catch a cold."

Qing Ling nodded and responded.

Wan Qingqiu reluctantly turned her head to look at the other three people, and ordered: "Qingmeng, Qinghan, Qingwen, you go to the small kitchen and bring me dinner." ”

"Yes!" Qingmeng Qinghan and Qingwen responded.

Qingyu waits for the late Qingqiu to dress, Qingling is responsible for the late Qingqiu's hair, the late Qingqiu actually wants to say that she can come by herself, there is no custom of letting others serve and comb her hair in modern society, right? Forget about this comb, she really can't do this ancient hairstyle.

Oh, I can't say no, it's just too complicated, and the braids on the head must be helped by someone to do it well, and Wan Qingqiu felt that instead of wasting time on her hair, it was better to do something other meaningful.

Late Qingqiu is not like other concubines, who are just thinking about how to capture the emperor's heart all day long.