Chapter 63 Yigao is bold and enters the West Factory
The moonlight is cold, and the inside and outside of the West Factory are exceptionally quiet, as if the entire government and every inch of the office are sinking into a pool of stagnant water, without waves.
In a side room in the side courtyard, two young Xichang Tiqi were sitting at the table drinking and chatting around a little eunuch.
After a laugh, one of the horsemen rubbed the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and asked in surprise:
"Grandpa Deng, is what you said true? Is the young man in the house really called an ugly girl? ”
"Of course, I can still make up a story to fool you?"
The little eunuch looked not very old, looked fifteen or sixteen years old, raised two delicate curved eyebrows, and replied firmly.
Then he raised his glass and sent a sip of wine to his mouth, swallowed it into his stomach, opened his mouth and spit out the wine, with a satisfied face.
The rider on the side of the square table shook his head, his expression was very gloating:
"Xiao Nianzi relied on him to follow the Overseer, how majestic it was at the beginning, we all squinted at the beginning. What's the matter now, I'm stunned by a little girl's calculations! ”
"Isn't it?"
The little eunuch at the top threw a piece of appetizer into his mouth, and hurriedly finished eating it and continued to break the news:
"You don't know, the woman the Overseer has a crush on is so bad that even the most powerful 'Double Fat Rakshasa in the house' is no match for her. One nearly drowned in the tub, and the other was burned by the charcoal tub. ”
"You said Mama Yan and Mama Gui?"
A look of disbelief on his face and a slap on the thigh.
"You've been talking for a long time, are you talking about the little lady in the East Factory who dresses up as a man?"
The other Ti Qi thought about it after thinking about it, and it took a long time to open his cross-eyed eyes wide, and he looked at the two people on the other side of the table with a stunned expression.
"Naturally, it's her!"
The little eunuch took a sip of wine, and his white face was slightly red:
"To say that our Overseer is really patient with the woman surnamed Gu. After tossing back and forth for more than a year, it was considered to be pressed into the house. ”
The rider next to him suddenly became interested, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of evil greed:
"Then tell me, she lives with that side, has our Overseer succeeded?"
The little eunuch's eyebrows were slightly dark, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes narrowed:
"I heard from the house that she went into the governor's house to wait for the girl's house to change her clothes on the night of the accident.
At that time, the person was in bed, drugged, and his clothes were almost clean, as if he had succeeded. Otherwise, our overseer is willing to send her into the palace?
Who is the Overseer? That's what to grab, and it's a master who will use the guy at hand......"
Before he finished speaking, the three of them laughed on their backs in unison, and their voices were obscene and wanton.
The little eunuch drank all the contents of the cup and got up from the Eight Immortals chair lazily:
"It's not too early, I'll be on duty later, so let's be here today."
The two ti were reluctant to ride, raising their hands to keep:
"Grandpa Deng, let's talk for a while."
"Not really! I'm going to clean my face. Wait for the overseer to settle down, you can't stand up to the smell of alcohol, right? Goodbye, goodbye. ”
The little eunuch and the two of them took their leave, lit the lantern and pushed the door out.
Passing by a rockery, he suddenly felt strange.
Why is it so cold on the neck?
The little eunuch raised his hand to touch it, and for a while, he touched something stiff and cold.
Subconsciously paused, the little eunuch lowered his eyes to look, and suddenly his hairs rose and his soul was shattered
A dagger was pressing against his neck.
In the dark night, there was a dazzling sparkle on the sharp blade surface that scattered out, cold and cold, gloomy and evil, with the breath of death that destroyed everything.
"Don't scream!"
Behind him, Lu Qiange's voice was low and depressed, overflowing irrevocably
Anger of the Emperor.
The little eunuch's body immediately shook, and the strength of the wine dissipated.
There was a tremor in his hand, and the lantern was swaying, and the candle flame was flickering inside.
"To the back of the rockery! Fast! ”
Lu Qiange threatened again, and the strength of the sharp blade pressing on his neck intensified again.
The little eunuch didn't dare to resist, his breath was panting, and he straightened his neck and slowly moved to the back of the rockery.
"Big, uncle, let the little one go. The small, the little one has a silver ticket in his arms, and he gives it to you...... Don't kill me......"
Feeling the coldness of the blade qi everywhere, the little eunuch trembled with fright, his frightened eyes opened to Dou Da, and his eyes stared straight at the dazed dark night in horror.
Lu Qiange laughed coldly behind him and drank:
"Who scarces your stinky money?! What you want is clothes."
As soon as the dagger left the delicate skin of its neck, it swung into the air, and instead slammed the back of the little eunuch's head with a hard carved handle.
The other party snorted, the whites of his eyes rolled up and fell to the ground, and he passed out.
……
Minglan lay on the bed and had dinner, and was about to settle down after washing, when his stomach suddenly "gurgled" and his intestines sounded.
Frowning slightly, he rubbed his stomach sideways, teased his eyelids and said:
"Come on, Ben Du wants to go to the toilet."
The door opened, and Lu Qiange's disguised little eunuch walked in.
But seeing that his complexion was delicate, and in the orange hazy candle flowed a beautiful wheat color, and the luster was almost crystal clear. The chin is lowered and his eyebrows are lowered, and he can't see the facial features below the oblique flying sword eyebrows, and the natural softness is like a pool of clear water, which is eye-catching and reverie.
"What does the Overseer command?"
As soon as Lu Qiange opened his mouth, the sound was like a rock bead bursting into each other, and it was melodious.
Minglan's face was slightly stunned, and he looked directly at the slender little eunuch:
"Look up."
With a smile on his lips, Lu Qiange did it obediently, slowly raising his face, and a pair of clear and clear eyes looked at Minglan on the bed.
The eyes are deep and bright, the bridge of the nose is as high as jade, and the lips are pink and clear.
Everything is as exquisite as ingenuity, and it is matched with a handsome face cut by a ghostly axe, and it is a beautiful boy who everyone loves!
Looking at each other, Minglan's heart trembled, and he squinted his peach blossom eyes, and the light under his eyes was as bright as a torch.
"I've never seen you before? What's your name? ”
said this, but secretly there was an inexplicable feeling.
This handsome and charming countenance seems to have been seen somewhere.
Lu Qiange casually made up a story:
"The slave Xiao Luzi only arrived at the West Factory five days ago. The Grand Duke on duty today has something urgent to leave for a while, and bless the servants to support one or two here. ”
"Oh."
Minglan didn't think much about it. He has always had a lot of things, and among the close servants, only An Hong and Xiao Nianzi are the most comfortable to use.
Today's night-duty waiter Xiao Deng Zisu is used to playing and slippery during the day, and at this time, he must have poured too much cat urine, so he sent his apprentice to take care of one or two.
Minglan sat up, and saw that Lu Qiange was busy coming up to hug each other, and laughed with satisfaction:
"Yes, with eyes, a good minion......"
As he spoke, Lan Zhi lightly picked, and his fingertips with a hint of cold air stroked Lu Qiange's smooth cheek, buckled his chin downward, and asked in a light tone:
"Tell the Governor, how old is this year?"
"Back to the master, the slave is twenty years old.
Lu Qiange pulled his lips and smiled lightly, a pair of bright eyes were as shallow as water, and the brilliance at the bottom of the eyes seduced the soul, aiming at Minglan swaying and dancing.
Minglan was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that this little eunuch was extremely good.
What's wrong with men? If the brain is open, the man's style is not inferior to the woman's,
And the fun between men...... That's wilder than between men and women......
Feeling a burst of heat in his body, Minglan barely suppressed his thoughts, locked the beauty of the soul in front of him, and asked lightly:
"Do you want to serve by the Governor's side? Let's be honest. ”
Lu Qiange smiled, the essence in his eyes bloomed, and he flashed coldly:
"Naturally...... Don't want to! ”
The moment the sound fell, the two fingers of his right hand had poked at Minglan's left shoulder blade.
Minglan gasped involuntarily, as if he had been fixed by evil magic, and he couldn't move anymore.
Even wanting to open your mouth to speak freely has become a luxury.
Just now, Minglan's Meng Lang's unruly made Lu Qiange think of what he had done to Yunxi in Wanhualou at the beginning.
For a while, his heart was full of anger, and Lu Qiange thought:
Such a eunuch, giving him a happy break is all cheap him! Mo Ruo had a good trick and let him suffer before he started.
Taking advantage of the fact that the acupoints around Minglan had been sealed, Lu Qiange searched the whole room carefully, and really found a lot of good things.
What kind of small leather whips, three-inch candles with the fragrance of flower juice, and other utensils of different shapes, Lu Qiange's face was slightly red and his ears warmed up.
Later, he found a sweet white porcelain jar, the size of a palm, in the corner of the window next to the bookcase.
Lu Qiange curiously uncovered the wax seal, and when he opened the porcelain cover, he was first choked by the pungent smell inside, which made his facial features even more colorful.
After getting used to the smell, he looked down and grinned.
Next, Lu Qiange found a book on the table. Picking it up and hurriedly sweeping it a few times, he couldn't help but sneer.
This treacherous villain will actually sue the wicked first! It was clear that he had misbehaved, and he actually had the face to bite Dongchang
Okay, bump into the master, count your evil as evil and evil retribution!
Lu Qiange took out the dagger, and with a flash of coldness, he cut this evil song into pieces.
Walking to the front of the door, Lu Qiange opened the door and said to the guard under the porch:
"Tonight the overseer will leave his servants to serve in the house. The two eldest brothers remembered that if there was too much movement after a while, they should not enter the house at will, because it would not be beautiful to lose the interest of the overseer. ”
“……”
The two riders were stunned and looked at each other.
Looking at Lu Qiange's eyebrows and handsome eyes, his shy demeanor is more charming than his daughter's, and he can't help but make people itch.
It seems that the old mistake of the Ming Governor has been committed again
"Don't worry, you just have to serve the Overseer."
Yitiqi understood and nodded to Lu Qiange.
On the other hand, there was a little worry on his face, so he grabbed the sleeve of Lu Qiange's inner service and carefully advised:
"Little brother, you can take it easy. I'm telling you, the Overseer is ruthless in that matter, protect yourself, don't risk your life. ”
"Thank you, big brother, for reminding me."
Lu Qiange smiled at the two of them and closed the door tightly.
With a leather whip in his left hand and a white porcelain altar in his right hand, Lu Qiange shook back to the bed step by step, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, treacherous and charming.
Bending down to approach Minglan, seeing that he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, his terrified eyes stared at the long round jar, and he said with a deep voice of banter, and said with a smile:
"Oh, Father-in-law Ming, since you want the slave to serve you so closely, it is better for the slave to be respectful, and after a while, he will definitely take out his housekeeping skills and serve you well.
Immediately the slave will solve the acupoint for you, if you shout, this jar is ......"
The tail note dragged on, Lu Qiange raised the white porcelain altar in his right hand to Minglan's eyes, suddenly pulled it away, raised it high out of thin air, hooked his lips and said:
"Startled the minions, if you accidentally slip on your hands, this jar will be broken!" 2k reading web