When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Surrounded by them, Qian Ling couldn't leave even if he wanted to, and some people even began to pick at his clothes.

Qian Ling's ears were red, and he scolded angrily: "If you touch me again, I will make you look good."

"Hahaha, you're pretty, I think you're pretty enough, aren't you?"

The dandy who was closest to Qian Ling teased while teasing: "I can't tell that this little servant is quite pretty, is she disguised as a man?"

Just as the man raised his arm and stretched his hand towards Qian Ling's face, several howls sounded behind them.

The few accomplices next to them lay on the ground and screamed, completely losing their original bravado.

And beside them stood He Lanjun with an indifferent face.

Obviously, it was easy for him to beat up a few ignorant family members.

The man who pinched Qianling's wrist was shocked when he saw this.

"Who are you, dare to hurt us, I think you are tired of work, come here, take him down!"

He commanded the servants on the side, but the servants who had seen He Lanjun's skills were trembling, and no one dared to move, "Master, we really can't beat him!"

"A bunch of trash." The man gritted his teeth, "If you dare to touch me today, I will make my godfather—ah, let go!!"

He Lanjun strode forward and grabbed the man, pressed his backhand to the ground, and sneered, "That eunuch Liu Xi can still have a son, or are you rushing to be someone's son?"

The man turned pale with pain, "Who the hell are you?"

He Lanjun did not speak to him, but nodded towards the hidden guard not far away.

Several people quickly stepped forward and tied up the people on the ground.

"If you have a kind, report your name!"

The hidden guard punched him, tore off a corner of his clothes, stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Even General He Lan doesn't know him, and he's still stubborn when he's about to die."

An inconceivable light flashed in the man's eyes, followed by incomparable fear, shaking his head, no matter how much he struggled, he was still thrown into the carriage.

"take away."

He Lanjun turned to look at the other people on the ground, who huddled together and begged for mercy, "My lord, it's really none of our business, we're just attendants, he saw your good-looking person, and encouraged us to find fault together of."

He Lanjun said: "My people?"

"This, this, isn't this one of yours?"

He Lanjun hooked the corners of his lips, and raised his chin, "Go away, and tell Liu Xi by the way, if you want to get his godson back, you can come to the general's mansion to get it, and if it's too late, your head will be lost."

"Yes Yes."

Several people rolled and crawled, and disappeared after a while.

The farce finally came to an end, and the people watching the play didn't dare to stay for long, and left the scene one after another.

He Lanjun looked at Qian Ling who was at the side.

Sensing his gaze and recalling the embarrassing scene just now, Qian Ling's cheeks were a little hot, and she could only pretend to be calm and said: "If they leave a little later, I will definitely kill them!"

He Lanjun covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Qianling's ears became hot, and she stared at the person in front of her, "Why are you laughing, do you think I can't do it?"

"I don't dare." He Lanjun said: "Your Majesty wants to visit the market? There are still many novelties ahead."

"Stop shopping! I've lost all interest," Qian Ling walked back angrily, and said as she walked, "I'm going back to the palace, and I won't come out again!"

After walking for a while, he realized that there were no footsteps behind him.

What do you mean?

Could it be that this person really wanted him to walk back to the palace from here? Qian Ling became angrier the more she thought about it, and held back her strength, she turned around and planned to have a good argument with He Lanjun.

After Qian Ling turned around, bright colors suddenly flashed before his eyes.

A beautiful small goldfish lantern came into view, it was the one Qian Ling was holding just now.

At this time, it was in He Lanjun's hand.

"You seem to like it very much, so I bought it and gave it to you."

Qian Ling reached out to take it, and looked at the handmade small lantern, and the original unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

"For this sake, Your Majesty will accompany me for a while?"

Qian Ling pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, you asked me to accompany you, but I didn't want to go shopping."

"Well, thank you, Your Majesty."

The two walked side by side in the lively market, followed by a carriage and attendants.

Qian Ling's attention quickly returned to the small booth beside her.

As long as he has seen and touched it, He Lanjun will follow behind to pay the bill. In just a short distance, the carriage is almost full.

Qian Ling came to He Lanjun's mansion with the loot as he wished, and the sky had completely darkened.

He Lanjun said: "Why don't your Majesty finish the meal at the mansion, and then invite Your Majesty to watch a good show, so as to relieve the anger you have received during the day, how about it?"

Qian Ling, who was in a good mood, agreed very readily.

Although the food at the General's Mansion is simpler than the imperial meal, it is also a big family, so the taste is naturally not much worse.

The full Qian Ling sat and waited for the after-dinner snacks, stretched her neck and waited for a long time, only to get a cup of tea.

"No refreshments?"

Qian Ling asked the butler beside him.

The butler said: "Your Excellency doesn't like sweets, so the kitchen didn't prepare any. If you need it, I can order someone to go buy it."

He Lanjun doesn't like sweets?

Qian Ling was stunned, then why did he give himself a priceless guqin as a gift in return?

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In the palace on the other side.

"Damn He Lanjun, do you really think I'm dead? People who dare to touch me," Liu Xi was so angry that he slapped the table, and the carved mahogany table instantly turned into powder.

The person kneeling below trembled.

Liu Xi stood up, "I'm going out of the palace. If His Majesty summons you for something, just say I'm not feeling well."

Late at night, a carriage stopped in front of the General's Mansion.

After Liu Xi got off the car, he walked in quickly, and pushed away the servants who were in the way, "He Lanjun, where did you get my people?"

When he walked into the hall, he saw people kneeling on the ground.

His hands and feet were tied up, his mouth was gagged with a cloth, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. He was thrown in a corner like a dead dog.

Liu Xi stepped forward to help him up, and removed the cloth from his mouth.

The man cursed and said, "I want to punish you, and my godfather will definitely avenge me."

"Don't be afraid, godfather is here, no one will try to touch you."

"Godfather?! You're finally here! You must avenge me! He beat me for being a lowly slave, and even arrested me. He doesn't take you seriously at all!"

Liu Xi pointed at his back teeth and said, "This damned He Lanjun is defiant with his little military exploits. I will definitely ask the emperor to punish him."

"There is no one in the eyes, and the humble minister dare not."

The sound of leisurely footsteps came from a distance, and He Lanjun's figure gradually became clear from the darkness, with a calm expression on his chest, "It's just that Mr. Liu Xi, according to the law, you are not allowed to leave the palace privately."

"Stop talking nonsense, I will take him away, and I will settle with you another day about today's affairs."

Liu Xi said as he untied the man's rope and wanted to go outside.

He Lanjun's body suddenly blocked him in front of him. He pressed his hand on the man's shoulder and exerted a little force, and the man howled in pain, "Ah! Godfather, save me, it hurts so much!"

"Let go of him, He Lanjun, you are really brave."

The corner of He Lanjun's mouth curved cruelly, "I'm bold? You are even more courageous. Did you secretly instigate the Guanzhong flood?"

"So what?" Liu Xi said with a sullen expression, "I have served the emperor for so long, and when it comes to martial arts and knowledge, there is no way I can sit on that dragon chair."

"He Lanjun, I advise you to be sensible and get out of the way."

"What if I don't let it?"

"Then I'm welcome."

A gust of cold wind came from Liu Xi's palm, it was extremely fierce, and it hit He Lanjun's direction.

He Lanjun sneered, dodged the palm and quickly counterattacked.

Compared with Liu Xi's insidious moves, He Lanjun's body style is orthodox, and every move is smooth and smooth.

He kicked Liu Xi flying out, and the latter hit the wall in the hall and fell heavily to the ground.

Liu Xi spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Godfather!" The dude ran over to help him up, his face turned pale when he saw the blood, he turned his head and said angrily: "You hurt my godfather, let's see how you explain to the emperor!"

"Speak up,"

He Lanjun approached slowly with leisurely steps, every step seemed to sentence the person in front of him to death, "Do you know who you offended at the market?"

The expression on the man's face froze, "No, isn't he just a little slave?"

Another figure came out of the darkness, with a face so beautiful that it shone even at night, and the rough clothes on his body looked even more out of place, like a fairy lost in the darkness.

The dude was dumbfounded again.

But Liu Xi's eyes were filled with incomparable panic, as if Qian Ling was some kind of man-eating monster, and his body trembled.

impossible!

This is impossible!

Obviously the emperor should be in the palace, he saw the emperor stayed in the study for a whole day with his own eyes, and he went in to confirm it!

With a slight smile on his face, Qian Ling walked to He Lanjun's side, looked down at the two embarrassed people on the ground, and said lightly, "Liu Xi, you are so brave."

Liu Xi reacted instantly as if struck by lightning, knelt down and slapped the dude next to him.

The force is so great that it directly knocks people down to the ground.

That dude covered half of his face, not daring to say anything: "Godfather, you beat me because of him?!"

"shut your mouth!"

Liu Xi gave the dude a few more slaps, beat him until he was speechless, and then knelt close to Qianling's trouser leg, "Your Majesty, you see that this old servant has served the late emperor with all his heart for decades. , let’s bypass the old slave this time.”

Qian Ling took a step back, allowing him to feel empty.

"I trust you so much that you don't know your identity. For your sake of serving the late emperor, I will give you a chance to kill yourself."

"Your Majesty?! Are you really so cruel?" Liu Xi pointed to He Lanjun who was beside him and said, "He only stayed by your side for a few days, and his ambition is unknown!"

Qian Ling looked at He Lanjun next to him, and was slightly dull for a second.

At this moment, Liu Xi who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stretched his hands into his sleeves, and a flash of cold light quickly hit Qianling.

"Beware!"

Qian Ling turned his head, but he didn't have time to avoid it, he could only watch the hidden weapon attacking him.

Just when Qianling thought he was going to die, he was pushed aside heavily and fell to the ground.

Touching the hard ground, Qianling felt severe pain from his tailbone, but he didn't care about it at all, but raised his head to look at He Lanjun.

Tick ​​tock.

Dazzling blood soaked his sleeves and dripped onto the floor.