Working Emperor of the Northern and Southern Dynasties

In the underground secret room where Lou Qingyi was imprisoned, the man in his fifties came over every other hour. Listening to the names of the servants, it seemed that the man's surname was He, and he was known as Mr. He.

Lou Qingyi's hands were tied behind his back, thinking that he had been kidnapped for almost a day. The man named He had a lustful look on his face. Although he had always promised that he would not touch a single hair of his body, Lou Qingyi was a woman after all.

From that man's lustful gaze, I knew that my innocence might not be guaranteed, and I couldn't help but feel like a knife was cutting through my heart.

She had already prepared for the worst. Once she was humiliated, she would either bang her head against the wall or bite her tongue and commit suicide. Now this was probably the only way she could choose to commit suicide.

Seeing Mr. He coming again, Lou Qingyi looked at him expressionlessly.

This Mr. He, named Lu Jiang, is a well-known local gentry in Ziling County. However, he is not the person behind this case.

To put it bluntly, he was just following orders and was just a pawn.

This man was extremely lustful, bullied others, and robbed women of the people. Some people dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Occasionally, there was a person who was bold enough to complain, but he had someone break his legs in the dark.

There is a little beauty at home who is as beautiful as a flower. He can only look at it but cannot move it. Mr. Lu is so angry that he can't even sleep. He thinks about this little lady day and night.

Damn, if I had found out about this little beauty with such an outstanding appearance earlier, I would have found an opportunity to abduct her from Jiangling.

Lou Qingyi glared at Lu Jiang. The other person's eyes were staring at her, like a pair of hooks, as if he wanted to strip her naked. Seeing the man's squinting eyes, Lou Qingyi was extremely disgusted.

, the expression on his face became extremely cold, and his body twisted unconsciously.

In the eyes of the lustful Mr. Lu, this woman's enchanting body movements, coupled with her ice-like expression, are both cool and sexy, making her even more seductive.

I regret meeting you late, I regret meeting you late...

Mr. Lu couldn't help but rub his hands, walked a few steps forward, stood in front of the couch, and looked down at Lou Qingyi in a daze.

Lou Qingyi was deeply disgusted by him again and tilted her head to one side.

"Miss Lou?" Lu Jiang looked at Lou Qingyi with a squinted look, and said with a smile: "You really have a last name, I like it. If I can see you every day, my life will not be in vain."

Lou Qingyi ignored him.

Lu Jiang found a rattan pier and sat down next to the wooden couch. His eyes glanced back and forth on Lou Qingyi's body, and he took a few deep breaths from time to time to smell the fragrance of her body.

However, I still dare not move my hands or feet, and I feel miserable!

This woman is very beautiful, extremely beautiful, but she does not belong to him.

Once the real master comes, it will be extremely difficult for him to see her.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiang's heart sank.

I helped you get the person, why is it someone else who picks the peaches in the end? This is not fair.

Lou Qingyi turned sideways and faced inward, with jade shoulders, slender waist, and raised hips, forming a beautiful arc.

Lu Jiang couldn't help but swallowed. He heard that this girl had just gotten married and was very charming as a young woman. How could he not know how he knew the taste when he ate the marrow?

Mr. Lu, who compared himself to Cao Mengde, felt a fire rising up in his lower abdomen, a fire that was ignited with a "boom" like dry wood, and the blood flowed extremely fast in the blood vessels.<

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"Master!"

Suddenly, a soft, high-pitched voice sounded from his ears, followed by a strong aroma. Mr. Lu, who had just entered the state of war, felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

Lu Jiang stood up and followed the servant outside. Although Lou Qingyi did not turn around, she pricked up her ears and listened hard to the conversation between the two.

There was a long distance between them, and the two of them spoke very softly. I only heard a few words such as "portrait", "rascal" and "prison".

She quickly understood that people outside were probably looking for her, and the Lou family would not give up on her. They posted a reward for her portrait, which was a solution, but the only people who had seen her along the way were bad guys.

, that’s the fishing He family.

The connection between rogues and prisons means that the rogue who caught her was probably imprisoned in a government prison.

But so what?

We changed carriages midway, so those scoundrels must have been taken advantage of.

Lou Qingyi had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but soon fell to the bottom following his own analysis.

Unless people outside know that she is locked up here, it will never be possible to rescue her.

After the servant explained to Lu Jiang, he did not leave immediately, but sat down in the small hall opposite.

Hearing the other party gradually walking away, Lou Qingyi turned around gently and lay on her side on the wooden couch. Through several layers of curtains, she could only see two blurry figures.

The servant sat on his knees and let out a long sigh. The lamp had not yet been lit in the small hall, and the residual light of the oil lamp elsewhere was smearing on his face. The usually aggressive gaze made Mr. Lu feel even more anxious.

The servant raised his left hand, lit a two-core copper ox lamp and placed it on the low table in front of him.

Lu Jiang stared at the light. The light had a soft yellow glow. If he stared at the wick for a long time, circles of rainbow-like halos would appear in front of his eyes, making him a little dizzy.

The servant stretched out his orchid finger and fiddled with the wick, then sighed: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you..."

After a pause, he smiled bitterly and said: "If I want to deal with you, all I need to do is present to the lord what you have done over the years. I don't know how many people in Ziling County are applauding!"

"My lord, let me tell you that love can be harmful enough! If you had known yourself, you should have stopped in time."

Only then did Lu Jiang realize that his lord had always known about the deeds he had done in Ziling County. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "Why did my lord not give me a clear warning until now?"

"Master Lu!" The servant's voice suddenly increased, making people feel extremely harsh, "My lord indulges you for a while, but it does not mean that he will indulge you forever. It is a very pleasant thing for you to be your rich man in Jiangling.

, but you want to be so public, do you know that this will ruin the master's important affairs?"

Hearing what the other party said, Lu Jiang suddenly choked and coughed a few times and hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves.

The servant stopped talking temporarily, but Mr. Lu coughed like this, and it took half a stick of incense to calm down. He put down his sleeves, his face was pale, and his lips were a little dark.

The servant said coldly: "Take it out!"

Mr. Lu's eyes jumped suddenly and he asked quickly: "What?"

"The medicine in your arms!"

"Take it out!"

The servant's voice became colder and colder, and his tone was unquestionable. His eyes were filled with cold light, like a beast ready to eat people at any time.

Although Mr. Lu was angry, he knew that he could not disobey this person, so he reluctantly reached into his arms, took out a small dark green porcelain bottle and handed it over.