Chapter 271 Confess your feelings
"Master!"
Lan, who was rushing towards this side, was so anxious when she heard the deafening sound. She quickly accelerated her pace and headed straight for Bi Yuntao with a breeze.
"Tick!"
Blood flowed from Fang Qiuliang's forehead and dripped on Bi Yuntao's face.
Bi Yuntao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, wiped the blood on his face, and rolled to the side, avoiding Fang Qiuliang's feet that had been falling for a long time.
At this time, Fang Qiuliang's eyes were wide open and filled with disbelief. Before he died, he could not believe that his iron shirt could be cracked so easily.
Fang Qiuliang's body was crumbling. As his bright eyes were replaced by darkness, Fang Qiuliang's body fell heavily to the ground in unwillingness.
"Cough cough cough!" Bi Yuntao had no extra strength at this time and collapsed on the ground and kept vomiting blood.
His injuries were too serious, and his internal organs were all injured to varying degrees. Fang Qiuliang kicked and hammered him without any mercy at all. Every punch and kick he gave was truly painful to the bone.
"Master!"
Lan came forward anxiously, and saw Fang Qiuliang fell to the ground. The ground was instantly stained bright red by the trickling blood. Bi Yuntao was covered in blood, and his handsome face with delicate features was also dripping with blood. He was lying with his eyes closed. He kept vomiting blood on the ground.
Seeing Bi Yuntao's tragic situation, Lan's eyes were full of autumn water, her eyes were filled with hot tears, and she burst into tears.
"Master, how are you? Take this elixir quickly!"
Lan held Bi Yuntao in her arms distressedly, and tremblingly wiped a porcelain bottle from her arms, but her hands continued to tremble, and the poured throat medicine was scattered on the floor.
"Master! Wuwuwu! You don't want to die!"
Lan tremblingly put the elixir into Bi Yuntao's mouth, ignoring the blood on his face, touching his lips and sticking out his tongue to deliver the elixir to him.
Bi Yuntao drowsily felt the smoothness and sweetness in his mouth. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and climb onto the softness, desperately sucking in the sweet nectar delivered to him.
"Well!" Bi Yuntao opened his eyes weakly, and what he saw was Lan's pretty face with tears streaming down his face. His beautiful almond eyes were red and swollen from crying. This made Bi Yuntao feel a pain in his heart. He weakly stretched out his palms and gently He caressed her cheek with gentle movements, wiping away the tears that were falling from the corners of her eyes.
"Lanlan, don't cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry again."
"Yes! I obey the young master!" Seeing Bi Yuntao regaining consciousness, Lan burst into tears and smiled. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with one hand, and took out a handkerchief with the other hand to wipe the blood on his face, but the blood on his face Not only was it not wiped clean, but the more it was wiped, the dirtier it became. On the contrary, Bi Yuntao looked much miserable than before.
"Cough cough cough!" Bi Yuntao couldn't help but cough a few times, and weakly stopped Lan's movements, "How about Fang Qiuliang?"
"Master, that beast Fang Qiuliang is already dead. He can't die anymore!"
When she thought of the insult that Fang Qiuliang had brought to her, Lan hated her to the core. Her pure and pure body was touched all over by a beast. How could she not hate this?
Fortunately, the young master avenged himself and killed that beast, and his shame was washed away.
"Just die!" Bi Yuntao forced a smile and raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, but just such a small movement used up all his strength, and all the muscles in his body were affected, causing violent tremors. pain.
"Master, I will protect you later. Master, I have done it. No one can lay a finger on my woman! Not even Mr. Wang is here!"
Lan cried with joy, and her heart was filled with joy.
"Yes! I know that the young master treats me best. I will always be the young master's woman."
"Never is enough. I not only want you to be my woman in this life, but also in the next life, and the next life, and the next life, and for all eternity."
"May I be like the stars and the moon, shining brightly every night." Lan Rou opened her lips lightly and spoke her mind solemnly.
"Fool!" Bi Yuntao stretched out his hand and pinched Lan's nose gently, "It's not like we'll never see each other again. Why are you so sentimental?"
Lan said nothing, just smiled at him, with a little bitterness in the smile.
"Master, Fang Qiuliang's iron cloth shirt is so perfect that even I can't hurt him. Can you tell Lan how you killed Fang Qiuliang?"
Seeing that Bi Yuntao had improved a little and was able to smile with himself. He was no longer as angry as before, so he quickly asked the doubts in his heart.
"Hmph!" Bi Yuntao sneered, "Iron cloth shirt? A perfect person? They are all useless in front of this thing!"
Bi Yuntao took the firecracker beside him and waved it in front of Lan's eyes.
"This is...fire...fire gun!"
The shock in Lan's heart was beyond words, and she looked at the fire gun in Bi Yuntao's hand in disbelief.
"Eh? I didn't expect you, Lan Lan, to know about the fire gun?" Bi Yuntao was surprised to hear Lan accurately name the fire gun.
"Yes!" Lan nodded guiltily, "I was lucky enough to see him once before."
"Oh!" Bi Yuntao did not doubt that he was there and did not investigate further.
"Master!" Lan looked at the fire gun in front of him. Lan hesitated, wanting to speak but not knowing how to explain to Bi Yuntao.
"Just let it go if you have anything on your mind. There is no need to hide it between you and me. After I marry you and enter the bridal chamber, don't you still have to be honest with me?"
"Bah!" An imperceptible blush appeared on Lan's face. After saying goodbye after the meal, she was now more or less immune to these innocuous dirty words. But because of the shyness of a girl, she couldn't help but spit at him.
"Master! You are injured and you still don't forget to tease me."
"Bah, bah! Lanlan's saliva is so sweet!" Bi Yuntao's face was as thick as a city wall, and he smiled mischievously, "Who made my Lanlan look so beautiful? Master, I am a man, but as a young master, I If I still have a breath, when I see such a beautiful Lan Lan, I can’t help but tease her."
"Huh! If you are not doing the right thing like this, people will ignore you!" Lan patted Bi Yuntao with a shy look on her face, but she was filled with joy in her heart. Anyone who is praised by his sweetheart will be very happy in his heart.
"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Bi Yuntao pretended to be in pain and raised his hands in surrender.
"Okay, I'm following you now. Tell me, young master, what were you thinking just now?"
Hearing Bi Yuntao ask about what happened just now, the joy in Lan's heart receded like the tide, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face.
Lan hesitated again and again, but decided to tell Bi Yuntao all about his purpose of coming to the capital.
"Master, listen to me." Lan bit her lips tightly, but as soon as the words came out, she still hesitated.
If Bi Yuntao knew that he had ulterior motives for approaching him, would he abandon himself? Where should I go then?
"You go ahead! I'm all ears!" Bi Yuntao saw Lan's hesitation and knew that what she was doing was serious, so he quickly corrected his attitude.
"Master!" Lan Xin hesitated and didn't care about anything. Bi Yuntao would know about it sooner or later anyway. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. It's better to take the opportunity to tell everything.
"Master, actually I am not Zhao Mingsheng's maid. I just gave you a few taels of money as the steward of the Zhao family, and changed my identity with the real Lan."
"I know this!" Bi Yuntao said, "After I made an appointment with you for three more chapters, I know that you are not the real Lan, but I don't care. No matter whether you are the real Lan or not, you are still my woman."
"Master!" Lan was so moved that she couldn't help but hold his hand and pecked his lips.
"Master, please listen to me!" Lan smiled and continued: "I approached you for a purpose. I am a Dali person and a craftsman trained by the Emperor of Dali. I came to Beijing this time to steal firearms, no matter what Whether it's a sample or a drawing, as long as I can take it with me, I won't be blamed."
"Now, young master, you happen to have a firecracker in your hand. I wonder if you can give up your love and let Lan go back to work?"
After listening to Lan's story, Bi Yuntao couldn't help but feel tight in his heart. He took Lan's tender palm and squeezed it tightly.
"Are you a craftsman from Dali?" Bi Yuntao asked in disbelief.
"Yes!" Lan nodded with difficulty.
"Oh!" Bi Yuntao's clenched palm suddenly lost strength, his eyes were dim, and there was endless loneliness on his face.
"Master! Lan is sorry for you. Lan didn't mean to lie to you!" Bi Yuntao's reaction made Lan's heart palpitate for no reason. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, fearing that he would abandon her in the blink of an eye. And go.
Bi Yuntao let Lan hug him tightly, his eyes were empty, and his limbs were paralyzed on the ground.
"So, it's all a lie that you like me?"
"No!" Lan was already in tears, her eyes filled with tears, "Although other things are false, only this thing is true."
"Are you willing to swear?"
"If I, Xia Lan, lie, I will be struck with thunder! No... no!"
Lan Ye did not hesitate at all and raised her finger to swear, but before she could finish her oath, a pair of soft lips exhaling like orchid were tightly held in Bi Yuntao's mouth.
