The male concubine of the violent son

In the suburban forest, the shadows of the trees whirling along with the chirping of insects and birds.

A wounded man in rough linen clothes stumbled and ran in the forest. He couldn't breathe well. After running a few steps, he looked behind him. Seeing no one was chasing him, he stumbled and ran forward again...

From time to time in the depths of the forest, there were a few calls of owls. The calls were long and penetrating, shuttling through the woods, as if announcing a funeral.

The wind in the forest was rustling, and I don't know what was startled, and there were bursts of frightened birds singing in the empty valley.

Yin Ping bullied men and women on a daily basis, and he didn't know how much life was in his hands. Now seeing this eerie scene, his legs trembled in fright, he ran two steps, fell to the ground with a bang, and ate a mouthful of fallen leaves and rotting mud .

He looked up again, only to see a pair of feet.

He was so frightened that he scrambled back a few steps, looked intently again, and saw a beautiful woman wearing a skirt with dark patterns embroidered on the neckline.

Where did this woman come from in this wilderness?

He immediately stumbled and ran back in fright, but he didn't want to be blocked by a knife.

The man with the knife had cold eyes, looking at him coldly, his eyes were sharper than the blade.

Yin Ping backed away in fright, and turned to look at the woman in panic.

When he saw the shadow of the woman under the tree, he breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, please let me go, I am penniless now. If you need money, when I find a place to stay, I will give you as much as you want. Please, let me go."

"I don't need money." Ran Qinggu said lightly.

Yin Ping panicked and asked: "Then what do you want? As long as you tell me, I can do it. I just ask you to let me go."

Ran Qinggu smiled lightly: "Do you still remember that six years ago, you killed Qing's family in Beipogang?"

Yin Ping was startled: "You... are you from Qing's family?"

Isn't the Qing family dead?

He and his father went to the slaughter himself.

Three to 4000 people, no one alive.

Ran Qinggu calmly said, "Do you still remember the things you did to humiliate Dingbei Hou's eldest son, Qing Lang?"

Yin Ping was terrified.

On that day, his father was ordered to accompany the second prince to massacre Qing's family in Beipogang.

He went too.

He just wanted to see how downcast the eldest son of Dingbeihou, who was known as the dragon and phoenix among men since he was a child, and was bestowed with "Langhua Ruyue" by the sage.

Qing Lang, the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingbei, can be said to be an outstanding example of this group of children from the aristocratic family.

In those years, Shang Rongyu was just a little boy.

At that time, the dream of girls in the whole capital and even Dasu was this young master of Dingbeihou.

Since he was studying, he has been a classmate of this bright and beautiful Dingbei Hou Zhangzi, and has been living in his shadow.

It never occurred to him that there would be a time when he would fall into the dust.

That day, at Beipogang, he looked at Qing Lang, who was not afraid of life and death, and he was still like the moon in the sky, unattainable.

But it was obvious that he was covered in scars, his hands and feet were broken, and he was lying in the mud pit and couldn't get up...

He didn't see the down-and-out person he imagined, and he was very unwilling.

So, he raped the women and children of Qing's family in front of Qing Lang, and even raped Qing Lang's wife who was three months pregnant.

He finally saw that Qing Lang's shooting star eyes were full of unwillingness, he was lying in the mud pit and roared at him, despair, grief and anger filled him...

He begged Yin Ping to give Qing's family a good time.

Yin Ping didn't, not only didn't he, he also asked the soldiers who participated in the massacre to come together.

In order to humiliate Qing Yi and Qing Lang, he forced them to watch, watched them rape and then kill those women and children of the Qing family, and watched those women and children bite their tongues and commit suicide without waiting for the butcher's knife to fall.

Ran Qinggu looked down at his hands flatly, "Remember?"

Yin Ping was terrified, and he asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

They killed all of Qing's family members, and it was impossible for anyone to survive.

But if no one survived, how could the person in front of him understand so clearly?

Ran Qinggu looked at him indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, do you still remember what Qing Lang's wife said before she was brutally treated by you and killed herself by biting her tongue?"

Yin Ping recalled.

That day Mrs. Qing Lang was already three months pregnant. She cried and asked under his body: "If you want to kill, you can have fun. If you treat women like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ran Qinggu was pacing lightly, dragging the dead leaves on the ground with the silk cloth, making a slight chachacha sound.

There was no warmth in his voice: "And you answered like this at the time. You laughed a lot first and said, 'If there is retribution, let me put the oil in the pan.' Remember?"

Yin Ping felt weak all over and his heart was beating rapidly: "Who are you? Who are you?"

Why is it verbatim?

Isn't the Qing family dead?

Ran Qinggu took two steps back, walked towards the depths of the darkness, and when he came to a thick black forest, he stopped, stretched out his hand, and dropped a piece of black cloth tied to the tree.

It was only then that Yin Ping noticed that it was not deep in the woods, nor was it a silent and dark night, but was covered with a huge black cloth.

Behind the black cloth is a burning pot, and the oil in the pot is boiling...

A fallen leaf fell into the pan, crackling instantly, the leaf was blown into black, and then the black fell apart and melted into the pan, disappearing everywhere...

Yin Ping peed in fright: "No...no..."

Ran Qinggu looked at him indifferently: "So, there is retribution in this world."

The tall and strong man came over, took Yin Ping and tied his hands to the rope that had been prepared. When he pulled, Yin Ping was immediately pulled to the top of the oil pan.

Yin Ping was so frightened that he cried and begged for mercy: "Please let me go, don't...you kill me..."

Ran Qinggu ignored it, and said to the tall man, "Do you know how to deal with the aftermath?"

The man nodded: "Young master, don't worry, the little one knows."

Ran Qinggu walked towards the depths of the forest step by step.

A bright woman's voice was faintly heard.

"Oh, our little son is getting more and more handsome, but how many people in the boudoir's dream have to be fascinated, compared with your elder brother, it's incredible..."

"Oh, our young master is so gentle, we can't find a strong wife when we look for a wife in the future, otherwise, we will be bullied."

"My sister-in-law begged for a light bow from your mother's house. It's the best for learning to ride and shoot."

"It's not good, we're going to have a little nephew, our young master is going to fall out of favor, what should we do? Hahahaha..."

The woman has a bright smile and is most optimistic.

The voice gradually faded away, disappearing in the wind in the jungle.

The author has something to say: This is the four updates in one, the next chapter is the two updates in one, and the sixth update is presented today, thank you very much for your likes, okay?

开奖的话，我就在这两章随便选几个小可爱哈，爱你们么么么哒感谢在2020-08-1000:40:56~2020-08-1123:06:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Cub and Hehe;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 was trapped;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: White Cat Meow Meow, General Ye Yin Gong, Yi Lian Feng Yue Xian 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!