Chapter 66: A Loud Slap
The quiet moonlight silently shrouded the entire Xichang prison. A few thin puffy clouds in the night sky, faintly flowing
Qiu Tou drank a pot of soju and was napping on the narrow bed in the class room at the moment.
Koharu came in with a smoke from outside, and sat on the bench with a heavy face.
"Hey, I'm going to have something to do when it's my turn to be on duty, what a fucking wicked!"
Chattering and complaining, Koharu picked up the flask on the table and shook it.
When he found that there was nothing in it, he pouted dissatisfiedly, threw away the empty pot and took a peanut, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.
Qiu Tou opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the other side of the table, opened his mouth full of wine, and asked lazily:
"What's wrong?"
"Hey! Didn't the front foot just come to the four Xichang Ti horses, and drove the carriage to take away all the murderers of the arson case in the Admiral's Mansion.
Just now, four more people came from outside the prison, insisting that they were sent by the West Factory and came to interrogate the arsonist prisoners......"
"What!"
Before Xiaochun finished complaining, Qiu Tou sat up from the bed with a carp, and woke up from the wine.
"Where are the people, where are the people?!"
Qiu Tou's startled appearance frightened the apprentice.
Xiaochun didn't know why, looked at the master hesitantly, and replied with a peanut urn:
"The four of them made too much trouble outside the prison and angered the male prisoner. is disheveled and disheveled, and he doesn't even have a waist card to prove his body, and now he has been taken down and imprisoned by a white-headed madman. ”
Qiu Tou seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he crawled out of bed like a demon, kicked on his boots and ran outside.
Seeing this, Koharu chased after him with a lantern, shouting in his mouth:
"Master, what are you doing here? The lantern is not taken ......"
……
West Plant
Another round of fierce whipping still didn't force Minglan to put his hand in the spittoon to reach for the important things inside.
However, one thing that made Minglan feel more ashamed than the whipping was that under the continuous torture of the leather whip, his extremely incompetitive body actually ushered in an extremely hearty sense of pleasure.
In the irrepressible trembling, his soul came out of his shell, and there was a kind of trance and satisfaction that climbed beyond the clouds.
After that, he collapsed from exhaustion and collapsed, and he did not want to move a single bit except for shhh
Lu Qiange could see it clearly on the side, and after being shocked for a moment, he couldn't help but withdraw the leather whip, cover his mouth and laugh happily.
It seems that the factory man of the West Factory is really the best in the metamorphosis.
After a short rest, Minglan gradually came to his senses.
His face was flushed, and he looked left and right, and suddenly aimed at the spittoon and cried loudly:
"Baby, my baby can't come back......"
Lu Qiange not only frowned, raised his foot and kicked at Minglan, but also erected a dagger to force him, and shouted in his mouth:
"Shut up! If you want that thing, go get it yourself! ”
"No......"
Minglan wept, knelt next to the spittoon and shook his head and sighed:
"It's so dirty in there, how do you tell me to do it!"
Lu Qiange scoffed:
"Both horizontal and vertical came out of yourself, and you still dislike it? Didn't you have a lot of fun with them at Seifuji Temple? ”
"You!"
Minglan was shocked when he heard this, and his peach blossom eyes shining with tears were full of indescribable astonishment.
"Qingfeng Temple", these three words are the memories that Minglan is ashamed of, permanently sealed in his heart, and they are also the source of his hatred with Leng Qingtang, Gu Yunxi, and Dongchang
"It turns out that you were sent by Leng Qingtang!"
Suddenly, the burning red eyes were quenched with rolling anger, and the pestle went straight to Lu Qiange's beautiful smiling face.
Minglan gritted his teeth with resentment, and the movement of "Gege" in his mouth sounded cold and evil in the silent space:
"I can't imagine that Leng Qingtang actually sent you here to humiliate Bendu in every way!"
It's no wonder that every time something happens, Minglan will associate the main culprit with the admiral of Dongchang.
Minglan has always regarded Leng Qingtang as his opponent.
Before, the amorous and lustful him was deceived by Leng Qingtang with Gu Yunxi as bait in women's clothing Gu Yunxi and deceived to Qingfeng Temple for a lot of humiliation and torture.
A few days ago, Dongchang Shiban sneaked into his mansion again to rob people and make trouble.
Now that it is his turn to be held hostage, it must be inferred that Leng Qingtang got the news of Gu Yunxi's disappearance, but he secretly sent a master outside Beijing to come to Xichang to humiliate and retaliate against him.
Lu Qiange's eyes turned cold when he heard this, he hooked the corners of his lips with disdain, and proudly raised his eyebrows:
"Just rely on the East Factory, please don't move the master"
The sharp edge of the dagger hung a cold wind, drawing a straight silver line in front of Minglan's eyes.
Minglan immediately gasped, closed his mouth, and looked directly at the cold purple eyes of the man opposite, frequently flashing with a demonic and lukewarm brilliance.
"There is a debtor who is wronged, and the person who mentioned the word in Qingfeng Temple at the beginning was the little master me, 'Thousands of miles alone' Lu Qiange"
“!”
Minglan widened his eyes in disbelief, and he felt that the other party's leisurely smile had a chilling illusion.
"I've been playing with you for a long time, and I've been cool for you for a long time, and now you should give me something as a gift in return, right?"
Minglan stared at the approaching dagger, and asked in a trembling voice:
"You—do you still want ...... W-What ......?"
Before the words fell, the cold light in front of him suddenly passed. The left hand was cold, and then a sticky, hot liquid gushed out, and the pain of piercing the heart and bones rolled and swept over.
"Ahh
Minglan's right hand gripped the bleeding left hand fiercely, and let out an unbearable scream, and the terrible sound went straight to the roof.
The pain was so intense that he shivered and sweated profusely, and he fainted pale.
Ann Hong was dressed in casual clothes and led people to the backyard.
Halfway through, I heard the creepy howl of my own overseer.
"Hurry, hurry!"
An Hong's footsteps paused, and his face was immediately shocked.
Suddenly stepped up his pace and rushed into Minglan's room in one go.
I saw his ragged clothes lying in a pool of blood, next to which were the broken little finger and ring finger, a fragment of a porcelain altar, and eight large characters in blood:
God condemns the traitorous eunuchs, and cuts off the children and grandchildren
……
As soon as he arrived in Beijing, Leng Qingtang rode back to Dongchang.
The inexplicable auditory hallucinations that appeared in Taichang Guanyi made Leng Qingtang's heart occupy a very bad premonition all the way back.
However, in the end, he was a step late.
When Leng Qingtang's sleeves flew into the main hall in stride, and the moment he saw Cheng Wanli leading everyone to kneel on the ground, he realized that what he was most worried about had finally happened!
“…… Yunxi, what's wrong? ”
Stunned to look at everyone with sad expressions, Leng Qingtang felt that the heart that was beating in his chest at that moment suddenly seemed to be frozen and cooled to the point that there was no movement.
Beside him, Xiao Xiaoshen was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, his star pupils were slight, and his hands and feet were cold.
"Overseer......"
Cheng Wanli looked at Leng Qingtang with a gloomy expression, and immediately hung down with guilt.
"Speak quickly!"
Leng Qingtang was almost driven crazy by Qianhu's uncoordinated movements, and his fingertips trembled and he asked anxiously.
"The night you led the team out of Beijing, the ten heads went to the Ming Mansion to save people and failed, and the tendons and veins of your hands and feet were broken......"
Cheng Wanli said in a hurry:
That night, Minglan was going to transfer Yun Yatou to another place. The carriage was attacked by unknown people halfway, and the cloud girl ...... His whereabouts are still unknown......"
“……”
After a "buzz" in his head, Leng Qingtang's emaciated face turned pale bit by bit, until it was as bleak as ashes.
Clouds, whereabouts unknown?
The words are condensed, and the pain of suffocation occupies the whole body.
At this moment, Leng Qingtang was a little unable to distinguish between the real and the false.
The eyelashes are high, and the lines have not moved for a long time, and I am unaware of the dry stinging under the eyes.
His eyes looked left and right in a daze, looking at the people kneeling in the room, and in an instant, he was hit by a sense of powerlessness and dazedness that he had never felt before.
Leng Qingtang has always admitted that he is a strategist in the power game, picking stars with one hand, and playing with ease.
He originally planned that Ruyiling was imminent to purge the rebels, and this matter was beneficial to his career and harmless.
This journey has only come and gone for five or six days, and with the wisdom of the clouds and tides, even if you are trapped in the Ming Mansion, you will definitely not let yourself suffer.
When Ruyiling's case is concluded, he can be smoothly reinstated as the master of ceremonies, and force Minglan to release him as the chief of the chamberlain.
When Ruyiling met Lu Qiange, he had an idea and deliberately took advantage of Lu's good impression of Yunxi to lure him to go to the capital to save people.
He thought, with Lu Qiange's ability, how could he rescue Yunxi?
However, in just a few days, the situation has become so out of control
Beside Leng Qingtang, Xiao Xiaoshen heard that Yuan Qian, who had a good relationship, had broken his hands and feet, and the soles of his feet were soft, and he felt that the ground was trembling.
After being stunned for a while, he regained his pace and asked Cheng Wanli urgently:
"Master, what's going on with the ten gears at the moment?"
"Qing'er drove people back last night. Listening to her, it was Lu Qiange, who had made trouble in Dongchang, who managed to save them.
Now that I've put all the people in the West Courtyard, please let the doctor take care of them. ”
"Even Qing'er ......"
Xiao Xiaoshen panicked, stayed for a while, and then turned around and ran to visit his companions in the West Courtyard.
The main hall was surprisingly quiet for a while.
Ying Ting's back was bent, and Leng Qingtang's heart seemed to be clogged with numbness, and he was so messy that he had no clue.
When Cheng Wanli saw this scene, his expression was even more sad:
"Governor, punish me severely. It's my incompetence that I failed to manage my subordinates and ruined your plan! ”
Cheng Wanli believed that before leaving Beijing, the governor repeatedly told him and his subordinates to block their heads, obey orders in everything, act according to the deployment, and never act without authorization.
However, Yuan Qian is young and impatient.
If it weren't for his rescue failure that shocked Minglan, Minglan's villain would not have come up with the idea of transferring Yunxi, let alone being robbed by the mysterious person halfway and taking Yunxi away.
Seeing that Cheng Wanli took the responsibility, the leaders said:
"Overseer, his subordinates are incompetent, and he is willing to be punished."
"Rise up to Bento"
With a hoarse voice, it seemed that he had exhausted all the strength of Leng Qingtang.
After that, the deep black eyes sank into the gray and chaotic world, and the tiredness slowly closed, covering all the regret and despair under the eyes.
Everyone got up helplessly, Cheng Wanli stepped forward and bowed guiltily:
"Overseer, Dongchang has dispatched five hundred secret guards to search all over the capital. The responsibility for this incident lies entirely with the subordinates, and the subordinates know that they have no face, so they dare not rashly send a message to you. ”
"Leng Qingtang"
There was a clear whistle behind him.
Leng Qingtang turned around faintly, and his depressed eyes instantly met Gu Yunyao's pair of spark-bursting apricot eyes.
She was dressed as a palace attendant, ignoring the guards on both sides, and rushed to Leng Qingtang in a hurry, with Zhao An with a frightened expression behind her.
The state of losing the soul was somewhat restrained, and the Leng Qingtang blocked the head and ordered:
"Cheng Qianhu stays, and the rest of the people go down."
After everyone in Dongchang left, Gu Yunyao narrowed her angry eyes, and asked in a cold tone:
"Where's Yunxi?!"
“…… She has not recovered from fever......"
Leng Qingtang's eyebrows were raised, and he lied absentmindedly.
"Smack"
With a crisp sound, everyone present was shocked, and stared at Leng Qingtang's jade-white half cheek in amazement, with a clear five-finger red mark on it.
Leng Qingtang's face was pale, his thick eyelashes drooped, and he quietly tasted the hot pain in his cheeks.
"Master, master, angry!"
"Overseer!"
Zhao An landed directly on his knees, knelt down with his chin and did not dare to move.
Cheng Wanli rushed forward to protect the overseer, but he didn't dare to say anything to the master of Zhaoyi.
I had to stare resentfully, my iron fists clenched tightly, and my black face was mired in unspeakable misery.
Gu Yunyao's body trembled, her beautiful eyes rolled over, her two eyes were sharp, and the water inside was flying, and she looked straight at the decadent Leng Qingtang, and her anger rose and she pressed step by step:
"How long do you still want to deceive Hongu? Yunxi risked your life for you, and you abandoned her again. Leng Qingtang, do you have a conscience?"