Shunzhi can understand her thoughts, because he is the same type of person as her, although he now understands that Meng Gu Qingguo really sold him to a brothel, but he is not as unbearable as he imagined, and the people he met are not rude to him, which makes his anger extinguish a lot.

"My name is Fulin." Shunzhi replied without being arrogant or humble.

Sister Zhang was a little stunned, she had seen a lot of male prostitutes in this kind of Fengyue place, and she basically humbly flattered her when she saw her, but the young man in front of her was light and light, and he didn't put himself in his eyes, and faintly revealed a kind of coercion that was better than herself.

This is really a strange man, and she can't help but mention her curiosity.

"Fulin, this is really a special name, just like the name of Shunzhi Ye of the Qing Dynasty, his name is Aixin Jueluo. Blessings. Sister Zhang said with a smile.

Shunzhi's heart jumped wildly, he came to this world and heard others mention him for the first time.

"Sister Zhang, can you say something about Lord Shunzhi." Shunzhi opened the red wine and poured it for Sister Zhang diligently.

Sister Hong was a little surprised that his attitude changed quickly, and she suddenly became enthusiastic about herself, but it was rare for her to meet someone who was pleasing to the eye, and she was defenseless to talk to him.

"My grandfather's ancestor is inlaid with a blue flag, so there are more things about Shunzhi Ye than folk rumors, Shunzhi is extremely smart, can endure what ordinary people can't bear, and cleverly got rid of Dolgon, and regained his right to be the emperor from his hands.

And the woman he loves most in his life is Concubine Dong E, who can be described as an infatuated person, but unfortunately Concubine Dong E died of illness very early, so Shunzhi almost became a monk.

The official history records that Shunzhi died of smallpox on February 5, the eighteenth year of Shunzhi, but the fact is that after the hunting in the Shunzhi paddock and the Jing Concubine Borzigit Meng Guqing both disappeared, it is said that when they disappeared, they only saw a cloud of colorful auspicious light, and then disappeared, at that time the news was blocked and there was no clue for a long time, and then succeeded by his third son Emperor Kangxi. ”

"After that, Shunzhi never appeared in the Qing Dynasty again?" Shunzhi asked nervously, his palms sweating.

"No, from now on, Emperor Kangxi will succeed to the throne," Sister Zhang replied with a smile.

Shunzhi was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

I can't go back, can't I really go back, I have to spend my whole life in this world?

He staggered and got up to leave, and he couldn't hear what Sister Zhang said behind him.

He was so full of thoughts that he couldn't go back, so much so that when he walked into the middle of the road, a BMW crashed into him, but fortunately the driver braked in time to prevent him from flying away.

"Neurotic, you're in a hurry to reincarnate." A well-dressed driver came over with a water hose in a fierce manner

Behind him were a few thugs with dyed red and yellow hair,

"Brother Fei, this slut is too short-sighted, so he made him." A thug was heckling.

And the man named Fei Ge took the water hose and smashed it at Shunzhi's head.

The anger in Shunzhi's heart at this time was nowhere to vent, and the person in front of him bumped into him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, thinking that he was once the monarch of the Qing Dynasty, although he didn't say how peerless his martial arts were, it was enough to deal with a few gangsters in front of him.

He deftly avoided the attack of the water pipe, and then quickly moved to the side called Feige, grabbed Feige's wrist, twisted it hard, and only listened to "click." With a bang, Fei Ge's hand bones broke and hung down.

When a few thugs saw Fei Ge fall to the ground, they all pulled out daggers from their waists.

"This kid is so rampant, Fei Ge's hand dares to be broken, we abolish him." After saying that, he rushed up.

Shunzhi knocked them down in three times, five and two, and suddenly the siren sounded.

Shunzhi knew that when the yamen of this era came out to arrest people, their cars would make this sound, he had seen it on TV, thinking that he didn't have an ID card, and if he was arrested, he would let people know that he was a person hundreds of years later, what if he really dissected himself as the dead woman said.

In a panic, he fled forward, but was stabbed by a thug, he reacted very quickly, but his left hand was still cut a long hole, and the blood instantly stained the white sleeves, which was shocking.

He didn't care, he kept rushing forward, and finally ran to a remote place, and was relieved to find that no one was following him.

thinks of him as a son of heaven, but one day he will escape like a lost dog.

The blood loss made him a little dizzy, and he gritted his teeth and took off his clothes, tore off two sleeves, threw away the blood-stained one, and bandaged the other clean sleeve around the wound.

Putting on the clothes again, the two shirts without sleeves looked so funny, but he couldn't care so much about it now.

He didn't dare to take the car, he was afraid that he would be caught by the government, he didn't have an ID card, and if he was caught, he would be finished, so he had to walk back to Daxingwang Village from memory.

He was going to settle accounts with Meng Guqing, this vicious woman, she must have known that he couldn't go back, and tricked herself into coming to the brothel to be a male prostitute, in vain for him to put her heart into it, but she treated herself like this.

Hearing the sound of the police car along the way startled him, so he hid, and dared to come out and continue to walk when he heard no sound.

I kept walking, walking, walking, and I didn't return to Daxingwang Village until more than eleven o'clock.

At this moment, Meng Guqing is holding the phone at home and talking to his friend Zhang Yan on the phone, they haven't seen each other for more than a year, and they have endless words to talk to each other.

Meng Guqing heard the sound of a key turning the door lock, and said in his heart, No, the inner pig came back so soon.

The door opened, and Shunji staggered in, falling to the ground after taking a few steps.

Seeing this, Meng Guqing hurriedly said that there was something wrong and hung up the phone, squatted down, and found that Shunzhi's face was pale and he fainted.

The garment lacked two sleeves, and the other hand seemed to be badly wounded, and one sleeve was bandaged, and the white sleeve was dyed red with blood.

I don't know what happened to him, Meng Guqing, who didn't think much about it, tried his best to move him back to his bed.

He cleaned his wounds with disinfectant water, poured Yunnan Baiyao and bandaged him with gauze, and took off his clothes and pants and replaced them with a T-shirt and a large trouser fork to let him sleep more comfortably.

This time, the beautiful man was basically naked in front of her, and she had no other thoughts, but she was always worried about what bad things had happened to him.

"Meng Guqing... You poisonous woman... I'm going to punish you nine clans," he muttered.

Meng Guqing was taken aback, fork, he shouldn't want to kill himself because he tricked him into going to a nightclub to be a cowherd.

His mouth continued to curse in a low voice, and Meng Guqing breathed a sigh of relief when he thought that he was talking in his dreams.

This tyrant, even when he fell asleep, did not forget to kill himself.

"Water... I want to drink... Water. He shouted with his chapped lips open.