Qinghe landed on tiptoe, didn't have time to think, snatched the sword on the floor of the secret room, jumped to Bo Ying's side, and the blade of the sword reached his neck.

Bo Ying turned a blind eye, and his face was still smiling brightly: "Ah Shui, I've been thinking about you, but I have too many things at hand in the past two days, and I can't take care of you." ”

Qi Guifei Fang entered the door of the secret room, and suddenly saw Bo Win, although it was not unexpected, but it was a surprise, and seeing that it was controlled, she couldn't help but be frightened, and she didn't dare to act rashly, and exclaimed in a hurry: "Your Excellency!" ”

By the candlelight of the secret room, Qi Guifei's eyes fell on Qinghe's face again, and she didn't dare to come closer, just looked at each other in a daze. At this moment, somehow, there was no hostility in her eyes, only full of pity.

Qinghe didn't have time to think about it, held the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Bo Ying's throat: "Guifei Niangniang, if you dare to break up again, I will kill your king." ”

Ah Shui looked at the sword, his face was discolored, he didn't care about the mixed tastes in his heart, his voice trembled, and he was anxious: "Yu Meiren, I will never force you, as long as you don't hurt your lord." ”

Qinghe knew that the situation was critical, and the lives of the three of them were all in his own thoughts. She is not afraid of life and death, and she is surprisingly calm: "Okay, if I don't kill people, please put down the blade first." ”

Ah Shui looked at Qinghe, loving and pitying, hesitating, and unabated.

It was only at this time that Qinghe was able to take a closer look at Ah Shui.

The color is pretty, the posture is beautiful, the demeanor is elegant, and the bearing is extraordinary, but he is a little older.

Qinghe was not only shocked by Ah Shui's intelligence and beauty, but also shocked by her alertness and courage, and couldn't help but be shocked and amazed: "Her martial arts are the same as those of Qishan; Her appearance is also similar to Qishan, she is the sister of Qishan, Qishui. It's just that this Qishui, so civil and martial, how can he be willing to be the concubine of Wu Guo, who wins? ”

After thinking about it for a while, thinking of the previous situation, I was even more suspicious: "Mother said that eighteen years ago, Qishui House forgot about life and death, and escorted my mother and Aunt Shao to escape from Pucheng. This Qi Guifei is no different from Qi Shui in age and martial arts, and she is extremely gentle. Could it be that Qishui also loved the house and Wu because of his aunt, so he stayed by Bo Ying's side and became a virtuous helper? ”

Thinking about it carefully, I was happy and sad in my heart: "Look at his eyes, listen to him speak, Qishui is deeply favored; Looking at her behavior, looking at her style, Qishui has won deep trust. As the concubine of Wu Guo, Qi Shui naturally wants to win, how can he be concerned about the past of eighteen years? ”

The assassin whose life is at stake, although Qinghe is the youngest, is not afraid of life and death, but his mind is the most calm. Looking at the complex expression of Qishui, suddenly Qinghe burst into tears, full of affection, and shouted: "Aunt Shui! ”

Hearing this, Qishui suddenly changed color, and tears withered in an instant: "Poppy, what do you call me?" ”

Qishui's tears made Qinghe instantly think of his mother, who was difficult to see again, and even more remembered Ah Long, whose life and death were uncertain: "If Ah Long is alive, there will be tears in the sky and love in the sea." If Ah Long is alive, everything is colorful, and everything has a voice. If Aaron lives, I will die without hatred, and I will have no fear. ”

After a while, Qinghe choked up and said, "Aunt Shui, do you have a sister called Qixiu?" ”

Qishui's face turned pale and his breathing was blocked: "The beauty actually knows Qixiu?" Is she really alive? Where is she now? ”

Before he finished speaking, Qinghe grabbed the fighter plane and kicked the head of the bed violently.

In the past two days, in order to deal with Bo Ying, Qinghe carefully studied the secret room mechanism, but he took great pains.

As soon as the mechanism is touched, the starting point is at the foot of the strange water. In an instant, the floor opened in an instant, not only that, a large net was thrown in the air, and his head was swept down.

But hearing an exclamation, Qishui jumped up, avoiding the big net, but his body fell rapidly. Finally, with a light effort, he fell at the same time, and his body jumped forward, and his hands grabbed the edge of the floor that was separated at great speed.

Who knows, just about to exert force upward, intending to volley into the air, but was caught by the flying Qinghe, firmly clasped the veins of his hands.

At the same time, Qing He violently lifted the strange water from the rift.

Qishui is empty of the top martial arts, but in the blink of an eye, he is controlled by others, he can't exert his strength, he is panicking, his feet have not landed, and the "Lingxu Cave" in the front heart is hit by the green lotus.

Qinghe picked up Qishui and poured it side by side with Bo Ying on the bed.

Qishui looked at Bo Ying, only to see that he was stiff and motionless, his face was full of wry smiles, he knew that it was not good, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing that Qishui's heart was broken, Qinghe laughed miserably: "Aunt Shui, just rest assured, I am about to die, and when I am dying, I can't save anyone, but I don't want to hurt anyone." Aunt Shui is merciful, and Qinghe remembers it in her heart, but she has no chance in this life, and she can only report it in the next life. ”

Qi Shui said in a trembling voice: "Sister, the king loves you, everything can be considered in the long run." ”

Qinghe's face was sad: "The sky can be long, the earth can be long, and Qinghe's time is short." When a man is about to die, his words are good. I want to tell Aunt Shui that I have a good friend, who is Qixiu. ”

Qishui's face was as pale as snow, and tears were like springs: "Where does her family live and where is she?" ”

Qinghe thought of the red sleeves, that is, Qixiu, and instantly thought of "Pujia Dance Workshop", thought of "Pujia Cangcang", and even more thought of Ah Long, burst into tears, and was almost speechless: "Lord Tianji loves her deeply, Aunt Shui just asks." ”

Bo Ying smiled slightly when he heard this: "Ah Shui, Qinghe, don't cry!" Don't cry! I finally realized that the strange show in your mouth is Mrs. Tianji's red sleeves. Now she has been promoted to the house and has become Mrs. Tianji, and she is still married by me personally. Why don't you take your sisters to see you now, what do you think? ”

Qinghe smiled coldly: "Bo Win, with all due respect."

In my opinion, there are so many women in you, only Aunt Shui treats you best. Other women will only cause trouble, and you don't love them anyway, so it's better to let them all out of the palace and develop freely: those who should read should study, those who should farm, those who should weave, and those who should raise silkworms. In this way, the beauty is happy, and you don't need to get bored. Now, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, I'm going to save my Aaron. When one dies, I will die immediately without complaint. Before dying, the last word is the next life, never to see each other again! ”

After Qinghe finished speaking, he was about to open the secret room mechanism, and suddenly heard an exclamation from Qishui behind him: "Nandi, slow down!" ”

She suddenly heard Qishui calling her mother, she couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly turned around, only to see Qishui looking at her, full of concern and full of love.

Qinghe became clear: "There is no doubt that Qishui still has a deep affection for his mother and never forgets it. ”

While observing, Bo Ying was even more anxious to persuade: "Qinghe, Long Fan is not in prison, don't take risks." ”

Hearing this, Qinghe's heart sank, and he asked eagerly: "Bo Ying, what are you playing again?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a shock of the wind, and saw a flash of green shadows, Bo Ying was like a spring, jumping up from the bed, and in an instant, it was as fast as lightning.

Qinghe came to Bo Ying's side, concentrating on Qishui, she was very close to Bo Ying, and at this moment of Russian stunned, the "Dharma Grabber" had been caught in front of her.

She didn't have time to think about it, she turned over and jumped quickly, and her body was about to land, and Bo Ying rushed over like lightning with the momentum of a hungry eagle grabbing a rabbit.

The two have almost the same difference in their skills, but their skills are very different and the same as the world.

Bo Win's "Dharma Capture Method" is not trivial, and it has taken the lead, and it wants to defeat the enemy with one move.

Qinghe has not recovered from the injury, and he is even more caught off guard, and he has not yet made a move and has been covered by Bo Ying's palm, so unfavorable, such a dangerous situation, how can he stop such a storm?

But seeing the green shadow flickering, Bo won the speed of the body method to beat the lightning, Qinghe suddenly felt that his wrists were grabbed, and he almost fainted in pain. She didn't forget Aaron until she died, and she frantically struggled backwards.

The skills of the two are far apart, where can Qinghe break free? was frightened, and there was a sudden pain in the front heart, and the big hole was pointed up, and the thought of saving Ah Long was hopeless, and his heart hurt so much that he was suffocated.

Bo Ying hugged Qinghe with his left hand, quickly sat back on the bed, and untied Qishui's acupoint with his right hand.

He held the green lotus tightly in his arms, and survived after the catastrophe, and he was full of fun: "You little thing, too naughty, but interesting, but you shouldn't underestimate your husband's 'Dharma Miracle'." Don't you know? The husband has already rushed to the level and solved the acupoints on his own, and you are still at ease in subduing you. ”

Qinghe's acupoint was pointed, and he couldn't move, but he didn't care about himself, and he was still obsessed: "My Ah Long, I don't know where I am?" I don't know if it's dead or alive? If I am under the control of others, how can I save Aaron? ”

There was nothing to do, only tears flowed.

Bo Ying read the preface of Qinghe, and smiled loudly: "Qinghe, I naturally know the benefits of Ah Shui." Don't worry, sooner or later, I will make her queen. ”

He kissed her affectionately, and said warmly: "However, Qinghe, if there is only one queen in Ah Shui, I will not only be troubled, but also very troubled." Unless there's a poppy, I'll be happy. I swear today that as long as there is a beauty after a queen, nothing else will be desired. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Qishui, his veins were affectionate, like a torch, and he was extremely loving: "Ah Shui, in the past two months, you don't know how I miss you, it's like a year." Don't leave today, let's do our best together......"

Qishui didn't seem to hear it, got up slowly, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "Your Excellency rest in peace earlier, the concubine misses my sister and wants to visit immediately." ”

Bo Ying smiled all over his face, looked at Qishui for a long time, loved, pity, and spoiled, and said softly: "Ah Shui, don't worry." I immediately sent a decree to invite Lady Tianji into the palace. ”

Qi Shui's face was overjoyed, smiled slightly, and gave a deep salute: "The concubine bows to thank the king, the king doesn't have to make an exception for the concubine, as long as the concubine can be ordered out of the palace, it is already an extrajudicial grace, and the concubine will be grateful." ”

Bo Ying smiled slightly: "Ah Shui, don't worry, you just follow my dictates tonight, and you can come and go freely." ”

Qishui was overjoyed when he heard this: "The king is safe, and the concubine retires." ”

Bo Ying saw that Qi Shui respectfully retreated, and closed the stone door of the secret room for him, and then withdrew his gaze. Seeing Qinghe's dull eyes and his face like ashes, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, kissing passionately while coaxing: "Qinghe, don't worry, as long as you and I look together, I will ensure that Long Fan's life is worry-free." ”

Bo Ying was full of energy, and at the same time put Qinghe on the bed, and kept saying sweetly: "Qinghe, this half day of entertaining yourself, are you happy?" The hour is not early, and the two of us should also 'one night of spring breeze, **three watches, fish play lotus leaves, and reorganize the former alliance'. ”

As he spoke, his voice was hoarse, and his breathing was disordered: "Baby, let me love you so much, you abrasive little thing." ”

Bo Ying lost his body and mind, turned his soul upside down, gently removed her clothes, and kissed her lips.

So, Qinghe wrote it and wrote it himself, summoning Ah Long's hand and rolling out of his arms.

Bo Ying was shocked, snatched the oracle, and showed it in front of him, his expression changed greatly, and after reading it, his face became more and more ugly. In a fit of rage, the moment of luck in his hand tore the oracle to shreds. The fragments were clutched in their hands, and in an instant they turned into powder. Even so, the aftermath of anger still subsided, and he still heard his knuckles creaking.

Holding back his anger, Bo Ying said hatefully: "I am sorry for treating you wholeheartedly, but you have no sincerity for me." In your little heart, there is only that dragon sail. Remember, the more you do this, the more counterproductive it will be, and the more I will break him to pieces. ”

After all, Bo Ying has infinite love, and he tried his best to restrain himself, so he swallowed his resentment and lowered his head to look at Qinghe.

Qinghe turned his head sideways, ignoring it.

Bo Ying stared at him with hatred, looked at it, his face full of anger gradually disappeared, and his passion grew. His mind is ever-changing, his emotions are otherworldly, and he instantly turns his grief and anger into love and snatches her in his arms. In an instant, the two became one.

Qinghe was caught off guard, the severe pain was unbearable, and it was even more heartbreaking, and he hated it to the bone marrow: "Bo win!" Murderer! Beast! ”

Bo Ying only gained the pleasure of infinity in an instant, only to feel that his soul was scattered, and the phoenix danced for nine days: "Qinghe, I love you without regrets, and I die without regrets." ”

Qinghe was extremely angry and hated, and resisted with all his might, but unfortunately the acupoints of his arms were pointed and could not operate at will. Suddenly remembered that there were two flexible and flexible long legs, her left leg was supported, and her right leg was kicked upwards fiercely, and a move of "listening to the wind to show off her legs", through his back, she kicked the back of his head

Bo Ying was confused, and he was in love regardless of life or death, and suddenly felt that she suddenly exerted force under her, and felt that the evil wind behind her head was not good, and she was so frightened that she went out of her body, and hurriedly hugged her, rolled sideways for half a week, and escaped a catastrophe.

Now the green lotus is on top, Bo wins on the bottom, the green lotus's arms are sore, can not be supported, it is not easy to exert force, and it can only be used as the fulcrum of the chest and abdomen. Despite this, he was still fearless, kicked his left leg, made a move of "Kick Baihui backwards", and flipped his right leg backwards for half a week and kicked backwards, slamming Bo Ying's face.

Bo Ying was hugging her on his back, interspersed at will, he didn't know where he was happy, he didn't know where he was happy, and suddenly felt a gust of wind hit the door above, and under the horror, he hugged her and flipped over again for half a week, and then clasped her legs tightly, so that she would never be free again.

This fun is unprecedented, Bo Ying is like crazy, and he is even more willing to forget his life and indulge in it: "Baby, love you once, no regrets in this life." ”

Qinghe's body was imprisoned to death, and his body was deeply penetrated, accompanied by Bo Ying's crazy throbbing and fierce attack, and he was even more sad and angry: "Jackal, ten thousand deaths cannot atone for his sins!" ”

Seeing that Bo Ying's eyes were red, he intensified and invaded frantically, Qinghe didn't hesitate anymore and bit down hard.

Bo Ying was shocked, avoiding one of his faces, but helplessly abandoning one shoulder.

The blood flowed into his mouth, salty and astringent, stirring Qinghe, and he instantly remembered Ah Long, who was in a blood-stained robe and unconscious.

Qinghe was so sad and angry that he bit harder and harder, and his sharp teeth were like steel nails, piercing into his flesh.

Bo Ying seemed to hear the sound of flesh piercing, accompanied by his own heavy gasping sound, bone-chilling pain, and bone-chilling heart. This pain, this coldness, did not break his will, but brought him unprecedented excitement: "Qinghe, you might as well make persistent efforts, husband likes to fight bloodily." ”

With great pleasure, he trembled like an electric shock, his whole body was already spasmodic, and he muttered with a smile: "You bite me to death today, and I will die without regrets." There is no woman in the world who is as charming and seductive as you. I've loved you for a long time, and I can't wait to die right away. ”

Whether it hurts or hurts, Bo Ying can't tell the difference, at this moment, there is no resentment, no resentment.

As much as she hated him, he loved her as truly.

Such obsession and fanaticism made him feel irrepressible excitement, and he didn't care about the pain, and he refused to relax a little to chase pleasure, and his attacks became more and more fierce. His piping hot, wave after wave: "Love you thinly cold, love you emotionally, don't think about it, it's naturally difficult." ”

Qinghe was oppressed heavily, completely lost his freedom, resisted for too long, he was exhausted long ago, his physical strength was overdrawn, and the "soul scattered" that remained in his body began to work again, and boundless hallucinations were born all over the sky: "Ah Long! It's Aaron! Aaron didn't die, he never did! He will never die! ”

She was infinitely happy: "You see, he rode a white dragon horse and ran to the Celestial Empire Square with her in his arms. ”

She went back in time: "Yes, he married me immediately." I will no longer be stubborn, I will stay together for the rest of my life, and I will depend on each other for life. ”

She whispered in her dream: "Aaron, I want to be with you, watching our peach trees sprout and bloom." I'm going to sit with you, on our swing, rippling and playing. I want to play our yaoqin with you, chant poems and paint. I want to join you in seeing our little fish, born and raised. I want to dance with you, our long sword, green silk, crane hair. ”

Bo won the bloody battle, and the joy was extreme. I don't know how many times I reincarnated, I don't know how many times I peaked, and I don't know how long I was upside down, but I finally took a break and looked at Aihe again, who had been in a coma for a long time.

Qinghe slept in boundless sadness, infinite grief, and endless sorrow, unable to hear anything, see anything, and smell nothing.

In this way, she can be immersed back in laughter and joy, and indulged in happiness and dreams.

After falling in love, Bo Ying woke up suddenly, startled, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After the horror, he suddenly had endless sadness, he picked up Qinghe like crazy, shaking wildly, just hoping that she could open her eyes, but she was indifferent.

Bo Ying's heart was like a knife, and tears were like springs: "You ruthless little fool, open your eyes and look at me!" The dragon demon is long dead! What is he better than me? Is it worth your life? I love you more than he does, and I love you more than he does! Why do you love me only in your sleep? Why, exactly? Answer me quickly! ”