The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

In the crowd, on the second floor of the restaurant, generals such as Dunjie and Prince Yu sat together drinking and chatting.

In a few days, they will continue to rush to the battlefield, so they take advantage of the free time during these few days to get together.

A few people were chatting about wine and family, but Dunjie had no interest in any of that. He sat alone by the window, looking aimlessly at the lively scene downstairs.

When he saw a familiar figure, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Nan Chu is here, so is she here too?

Dunjie's heart was lifted, filled with joy and anticipation that he himself was not aware of.

He searched hard and soon saw the person he was thinking about.

A familiar slender figure, the girl was wearing a long azure blue dress and a veil on her face, revealing only her beautiful and captivating eyes. She was looking at the artist making iron flowers with surprise, and her eyes seemed to be as beautiful and shining as the sea of ​​stars.

As Dunjie watched, he couldn't help but notice that many young men and women around Qingyin had their eyes turned to Qingyin.

He couldn't help but blame Nan Chu. It was obvious that Lady Zhalute was so beautiful, even with a veil, she was still extremely attractive. But the leader still brought her out. What if so many people were in danger during the Lantern Festival?

Dunjie stared at Qingyin downstairs with anxiety and joy in his heart.

He didn't notice that a large group of people behind Qingyin were approaching Qingyin, as if they were attracted by the artist making iron flowers there.

Those tall people quickly blocked Qingyin's figure and also squeezed out Nan Chu, who didn't notice Qingyin and was holding the cakes he bought for Fu Jin.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Nan Chu looked at the missing Qing Yin and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, after the crowd dispersed, Qingyin was no longer there.

Nan Chu's face darkened, and the snack in his hand was crushed into pieces.

"Chen Si, hurry up and find Fu Jin."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Si didn't dare to look at his master's expression, and quickly directed the guards who followed him to find the whereabouts of Fu Jin.

Upstairs, Dunjie also saw Nan Chu's face change drastically, and Qingyin disappeared. His face changed drastically, and he turned over and jumped out of the window.

Prince Yu, who had just returned from pouring a glass of wine, happened to see Dunjie's expression change drastically and him jumping out of the window.

"Dunjie, where are you going?"

Dunjie didn't reply.

Prince Yu: “?”

Prince Yu: What big thing happened?

He and several young men sitting in the room looked at each other, their heads full of questions. Prince Yu looked doubtfully at the window where Dunjie had just been sitting.

It was this glance that made him grateful for his thoughts at that moment for the rest of his life.

Nan Chu!

And the guards of Yehenara Mansion seemed to be anxiously looking for some important person. Combined with Dunjie's changed expression and Nanchu, Prince Yu easily came up with a name in his mind - Zhalut.

Zarut is missing!

Prince Yu's face changed and he strode out the door.

"I have something to go."

The confused soldiers in the room said: "?"

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On the other side, Qingyin, who was being cared for by several people, was covered with her mouth by a strange man and carried into a remote courtyard.

The man had his face covered, so his features couldn't be seen clearly. He wasn't very gentle in carrying Qingyin. He roughly held her and threw her onto a bed. Qingyin couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"what"

The man was tall and his expression remained unchanged, but his brows furrowed slightly.

"Squeamish."

A man's hoarse voice sounded.

The man also threw away a set of coarse men's clothes.

"Change it quickly, if you don't want to die."

After saying that, the man walked out without mercy.

Qingyin: "..."

Okay, this time is different from the past. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Qingyin still understands this.

Although Qingyin was somewhat disgusted by the men's clothes that the kidnapper had taken from somewhere, she could not reject them at this moment and could only put on the clothes. The clothes were a little big, but they were barely suitable for Qingyin's figure.

"Have you changed it?"

The kidnapper's voices of urging and banging on the door were heard outside the house.

Qingyin curled her lips but still opened the door.

"All right."

The man was quite satisfied with the various exquisite jewelry that Qingyin had taken off, but he couldn't help but frown when he saw the veil still on Qingyin's face and the clothes that were a little big for her.

"Why are you still wearing a veil?"

Qingyin lowered her head and said timidly, "If you take off the veil, you won't be able to escape."

The man said disdainfully: "How is it possible that you can't escape?"

After saying that, she took off Qingyin's veil, which looked quite elegant, and then the man froze.

"No wonder..."

"No wonder?" Qingyin asked bravely.

The man glanced at her with a warning look in his sharp and gloomy eyes, and Qingyin lowered her head guiltily again.

There was also a man's warning voice.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're pretty. Not all men are attracted to you."

Qingyin: "..."

I don’t think I can convince the kidnappers with just my beauty at first sight.

The man looked at her for a while, then walked out quickly without even locking the door.

Qingyin began to feel like escaping again, but before she could leave, the man's warning voice rang out again.

"If you dare to run, I'll break your legs."

Qingyin: "..."

After measuring her own arms and legs against the tall, large, and skilled kidnapper, Qingyin retorted guiltily, "I didn't intend to escape."

The man snorted in response to her, "Heh."

The man came back with his hands dirty with mud.

Qingyin looked at the man's hand and her eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.

"You're not going to smear this in my face, are you?"

The man chuckled and said, "Jaruute Fujin guessed correctly, but there is no reward."

Qingyin: No, stay away from me.

Qingyin's eyes were expressing strong rejection, but she couldn't escape the man's hands that were like iron fists.

The face was successfully covered with dirty cement, except for the beautiful eyes.

The man looked at her and still frowned.

Qingyin felt an ominous premonition in her heart again.

"What else do you want to do?"

Ten minutes later, an old man with a gaunt face and a skinny body dragged out a tattered donkey cart covered with weeds from somewhere. A petite young man in coarse clothes was lying on it. His eyes were wrapped in a layer of barely clean white cloth, and his face and body were covered with mud.

The old body slowly drove out of the narrow and dark alley.

As soon as the people got out of the alley, another line of guards appeared at the other entrance of the alley.

Nan Chu led a group of guards to open the small courtyard in the alley. He kicked open the door and saw that in the room, Fu Jin was wearing the dress, jewelry, and veil that night.

He was a step too late; the kidnapper had already taken the concubine away.

Fortunately, the interior was not inside, otherwise Nan Chu would probably be so angry that he would want to kill someone.

"Keep chasing."

"Yes."

"The whole city is under lockdown."

Hearing this, Chen Si raised his head and said cautiously: "Master, if this matter becomes a big deal, it will probably damage the reputation of the concubine."

Nan Chu swallowed his anger for having lost his wife and said, "It's nothing. Just say someone brought in contraband. Don't worry about it privately for now."

"Yes, master."

Chen Si retreated.