When Hanqing became conscious, she heard the sound of birds chirping.

However, she smelled a very bloody smell, and when she turned her face, she noticed a familiar figure beside her.

Han Qing looked at this figure, tears welled up, she didn't know, she didn't know what it was like, seeing him like this, her heart tingled.

Why? Why did he do this for himself? Why?

"Don't you know it's so unpleasant?" Han Qing choked and whispered.

As she spoke, she moved her tired body, took out the two bottles of potion, and immediately gave him a drink.

Yesterday's events, although her consciousness was taken away, but she remembered the events of last night clearly, and the moment when this stupid guy jumped down to save her......

That's right, the figure next to her is none other than Emperor Mo.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, his robe was already torn, and his handsome face was stained with dried blood.

His eyes were closed, and his breathing was slow, as if it would suddenly stop.

He lay quietly on a pile of rocks like this, needless to say, his back must be blurred with flesh and blood, which he held her to block for her when he fell off the cliff in order to prevent Hanqing from being injured.

Han Qing took a lot of effort to help him up in a coma, and when he saw his injury, tears blurred in front of him.

When he wanted to pour a few bottles of spiritual water and healing potions on his wounds, his hands trembled.

In the end, Han Qing grabbed him, activated his weak spiritual power, and brought him into the space of his divine spirit ring.

After Han Qing entered the space, several elves immediately flew over, shouting strangely.

"Gigi ......"

Han Qing said slowly: "I'm fine, you help me pick some blood-congested spirit fruits." ”

"Gigi ......" The elves screamed strangely again and flew away.

Han Qing directly brought Emperor Mo into the spirit pool, and then lay beside him, quietly feeling his breathing.

She felt that only the sound of his breathing could bring her peace of mind.

You must not be fine, or the king will be ......

Han Qing thought, and then fainted as well.

In this vibrant scene overgrown with spirit trees, only the two of them breathed shallowly, and the surroundings were quiet.

————————I'm the dividing line————————

The entrance of General Mu's mansion

"I see!" Mo Shang Chenliang said, "Then if Miss Hanqing comes back, can you give this thing to her for me?" ”

Mo Shang Chenliang took out a box from his arms.

"Of course you can, Tatsura Shizi is polite." Steward Mu smiled and said, this Chenliang prince is still so gentle and amiable, just like the eldest young master, the personalities of the two are really similar.

"In that case, then I'll take my leave." After Mo Shang Chenliang finished speaking, Summer pushed him away.

Steward Mu bowed behind and said, "Chenliang Shizi go slowly!" ”

Actually, today Mo Shang Chenliang came early in the morning to look for Han Qing, but Steward Mu told him that Han Qing's maid sent someone to say that Lord Juewang was poisoned last night, so Han Qing stayed in the Juewang Mansion.

That Imperial Uncle?

For some reason, Mo Shang Chenliang always felt that his relationship with Qing'er was a bit ......

Maybe it's because he thinks too much, Qing'er is only fifteen years old now, and he thinks that his own Qing'er won't like that kind of person.

Absolute Palace

"Miss Qianning, are you sure?" Darkness spoke.

Qian Ning said: "There is nothing wrong, because Xiaolin and Xiaozhu are fine, which proves that Miss is fine."

However, I don't know what the Jedi King said. ”

Although the dark didn't understand Qianning's meaning, as long as he knew that the princess was fine, what he was most afraid of, his own king went to find the princess last night, and then ......

He naturally knows that no one will know when the king is poisoned, and he will be very bloodthirsty, if the princess is fine, then fine, what he is most afraid of is that if his own king does something to hurt the princess, he is afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life afterwards.

"Don't worry, our king is okay." Darkness spoke.

The king will definitely not have an accident, otherwise, how could they still talk here so happily now? The human race and the demon race have long intersected.

"Actually, the first thing we need now is to find the two of them." Qian Ning said.

"Miss Qianning don't worry, I've already sent someone down to find it." Dark looked at Qian Ning and said.

In fact, he didn't know why, but he always felt that he and she seemed to have known each other for a long time.

In fact, it's not just him, Qian Ning also feels this way.

"Well, that's for you!"

"Miss Qianning doesn't have to be polite!"

The two of them said one by one, but they surprised Qianlan and Dark Night beside them.

In other words, when did the two become so acquainted, and they talked a lot more than usual.

What's going on?

(Author: Shenma situation!) ）

Thinking about it, the two looked at each other at the same time......

"Hooligans!" Qianlan looked at it for a while, muttered the sentence, and then turned her head.

Hearing this, Dark Night immediately said, "Miss Qianlan, please make it clear!" Where do I look like a hooligan? ”

"It's all like that!" Qianlan didn't answer him directly, and whispered.

The spiritual power of the dark night was higher than her, so naturally she heard it, and couldn't help but say a little angrily: "You-"

"You what you! This girl said yes! ”

"Unreasonable!"

"You are unreasonable? I can't believe it! ”

"You ......"

(Author: This matter is over!)

Forgive us, Qianlan children's boots, I don't know much about some idioms.

Qianlan: Little Zuozuo, you have the ability to say it again!

Author: I don't have the ability, you go on...... ）

Deity Ring Space

(Sudden thought: If it is love, there really will be no good results, then I am willing to love.)

At least when I look back on my old age, I won't regret my youthful frivolity. ）

When Emperor Mo woke up, he felt that his body was surrounded by a warm current, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the person in his heart, the person who made him worry about him all the time.

She slept quietly beside herself, breathing shallowly, together, but sometimes her beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if dreaming of something.

Seeing this, Emperor Mo stretched out his hand and gently swept the hair that covered her forehead to the side, and then looked at her, looking at her more clearly.

However, it seems that a drop of water in her hand just now accidentally landed on her forehead, and her forehead wrinkled slightly, as if she felt a little uncomfortable.

In this way, when Han Qing opened his eyes, he crashed into a pair of deep eyes full of tenderness, which were as unfathomable as an abyss, but as clear as clear water.

She knew, she understood, she had never dared to understand before, and now, she-

"Qing'er~" Emperor Mo was desperate at the opening of her beautiful eyes, clear and moving.

He wanted to feel that way for the rest of his life.

"Huh?" Han Qing didn't mean to get up, avoiding the affection in his eyes and looking at the dreamy sky.

And Emperor Mo saw this, smiled dotingly, and accompanied her to look at the sky.

"Wait, that's not how the plot develops!" Han Qing thought to himself, "Should he ask himself what kind of place this is?" Why is he here? Or something else. S instead of looking at this fantasy sky with yourself! ”

Han Qing was entangled, and turned his head slightly, wanting to take a peek at him.

Unexpectedly, he just turned his head to look at himself, his eyes were still the same, the same affection, but more of the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Qing asked.

"Laugh at you, laugh at my family's Qing'er is getting cuter and cuter." Emperor Mo said with a smile.

"Wait, are you sure you're not taunting me?" Han Qingwang couldn't help but feel strange when he saw him smile.

"Absolutely not, Qing'er!" Suddenly, he approached Han Qing, smiled lightly, and said, "Qing'er, you say, compared to Mo Chenxi, is he good-looking, or am I good-looking?" ”

Why did he ask this question again?

Seeing this, Han Qing flashed a touch of cunning in his eyes, and said, "Of course it's him!"

People are not only good-looking, gentle to others, but also good literary talents, and the most important thing is that people are handsome and do not attract bees. ”

"Really? It turns out that he is so good in Qing'er's heart? Suddenly, Emperor Mo seemed to be a little sad and pulled down his eyelashes.

"Uh...... "Well, in fact, she was a little angry in her heart to say that."

If it weren't for him, would he still be like this? It's not his peach blossoms that are messed with.

"Actually, you're not bad either!" Han Qing added.

He said "oh" and stopped talking.

Han Qing was confused by his behavior again, what did he mean by this?

A big man, who still cares so much about his appearance, is he still ashamed of himself now, is he a man?

"Emperor Mo, are you a man, is your appearance so important in your eyes?"

Han Qing suddenly lay up and said that her little universe was about to explode.

At this moment, Emperor Mo suddenly lay up, hugged her gently, and said in her ear: "Qing'er, whether I am a man or not, you can check it now." ”

He chuckled, chuckling, what a shame there is.

When Han Qing heard this, his ears were slightly red, and he wanted to push him away, saying, "Mo Shang Huangjue, you dare to trick me?" ”

Seeing this, Emperor Mo didn't mean to let go, and looked at her seriously: "Actually, I feel a little sad to hear you say that he is so good.

But, Qing'er, I assure you.

I may not be good enough for you right now, and I may not be good enough for some things.

However, please trust me, I will definitely try to correct and become the person you think he is. "He's going to throw in the towel to that strange thing, it's impossible.

Is this a confession? Han Qing suddenly didn't know what to say.

"yes, I see!"

This sentence is somewhat indifferent.

"I believe in you!" Isn't that serious?

Damn, what the hell is good?

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, with some dried bloodstains, Han Qing did something that he didn't even expect.

She approached him suddenly, her lips slightly opened, and she kissed him lightly.

Her move made Emperor Mo stunned.

Qing'er turned out to be ......

In fact, Han Qing regretted it after kissing him lightly on the lips, and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong immediately.

However, will Emperor Mo give her this opportunity?

Of course not.

Now that you've started, you have to keep going, even if you just want to get a taste of it at first.

"You ......" Han Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw his tongue attacking.

"Qing'er, be good, close your eyes." Emperor Mo paused slightly and said to her.

Shrewd? I'm not a child.

But Hanqing obediently closed his eyes.

Because she didn't averse to the kiss, she had some small expectations.

The tips of the tongues touched, like sparks, and they became a little restless.

Slowly, the two reached out and wrapped their hands around each other, embracing and kissing.

The slightly splashed droplets sprinkled lightly on the faces of the two, dripping on the corners of the mouths of the two, invading the mouths, making the kiss of the two add a sweet taste, like the taste of miracle fruit, deep, falling and reluctant to separate.

This kiss lasted until Han Qing realized that he was going to die of lack of oxygen, and then reluctantly separated.

At this moment, Han Qing found that all the energy in his body had been drained, so he had to lie softly in the arms of Emperor Mo.

"Qing'er, I still want to ......" Emperor Mo desperately looked at her, his eyes full of affection and desire.

He said as he looked pained.

"No, next time, next time, okay?" Han Qing said weakly, but she didn't know that her coquettish voice made Mo Shanghuang's eyes even hotter.

In the end, Emperor Mo still said-

"Good!" Only Emperor Mo himself knew how reluctant and unwilling he was when he said this, could the fire he lit easily extinguish in the fire? This is obviously impossible.

But fortunately, this spiritual water has the effect of relieving people's nerves, otherwise, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not ......

It wasn't long before the two of them came out of the spirit pool.

When Han Qing saw Emperor Mo's tattered clothes, he couldn't help but turn around, and his face turned red.

It turned out that when I was actually doing that kind of thing with him just now, his clothes were like this, so ambiguous.

It's like not wearing it at all, which is too suspicious.

It's okay, it's good that no one sees it here.

Emperor Mo seemed to have guessed Han Qing's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, will it be a little late for you to say regret now?" ”

Emperor Mo moved to Hanqing's side and said, "Qing'er should also change, it won't be good if you catch a cold." ”

Catch cold? Will she catch a cold? How can it be?

However, Han Qing felt quite uncomfortable when his whole body was wet.

As a result, she recovered a lot of spiritual power.

In a few moments, her dress was dry.

Seeing this, Emperor Mo smiled at this, his Qing'er was really unusual.

Others will definitely not use spiritual power to do such a thing, hehe!

After Han Qing waited for his clothes to dry, he blinked when he saw his purple robe, does he like purple so much?

Han Qing thought about it, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "How is your injury?" ”

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma, with Qing'er's elixir, it's natural to be fearless." Emperor Mo said, looking at her.

Indeed, after he woke up, he found that the injuries on his body were slowly healing, and after a soak in this spiritual pool, his spiritual power had also recovered a lot, except for some more serious ones that would take a few days to recover, the other minor injuries would be intact after today, and would not leave the slightest trace.

However, the elixir he said not only refers to Qing'er's elixir, but also the medicine she accepts herself.

There is no elixir more effective and more precious.

"Mo Shang Huangjue, from today onwards, you will be the king's boyfriend."

At this time, Han Qing suddenly spoke.

"Boyfriend?" Emperor Mo was a little puzzled and said, what is this?

"A boyfriend is equivalent to a quasi-husband!" Hanqing said.

"Quasi-husband?"

"That is to say, if you perform well, you can be promoted to husband, and if you don't perform well, you may not even be able to be a quasi-husband." Hanqing said.

Emperor Mo heard this and said, "Okay, the quasi-husband will be the quasi-husband, and the quasi-husband will work hard, and then become Qing'er's husband." Emperor Mo said very seriously, looking at Han Qing.

"Emperor Mo, I have one thing to explain in advance." Han Qing suddenly spoke.

"I want a lifetime and a promise to never break up, and if you can't, we-"

Before Han Qing finished speaking, Emperor Mo put his finger against her mouth and said seriously: "Qing'er, I can do it, but what I want is a couple for life and never turn my back." ”

When Han Qing saw his decisive answer, he couldn't help but wonder, as a member of the royal family, how could he have ......

"Qing'er, they are them, and I am me.

And, Qing'er, in fact, your promise is also my promise. He looked at her.

"Okay, then a couple for life, never turn your back!" Han Qing also looked at him.

"Good!" He hugged her in his arms, there was no need for an oath, no need for sweet words, all the two wanted was a promise, an amazing promise.

On the mainland, to make such a promise to be a couple for the rest of the world, it not only requires that eternal heart, but also an arrogance that dares to go against the way of heaven.

Maybe sometimes, fate is wonderful.

If you have it, it will be a lifetime!

Suzaku Country

"Miss, everything is ready." One was a five or six-year-old girl in orange who said to a woman in a pink dress who was sitting in front of a mirror.

"Hmm!" The woman slowly answered, then got up.

"Miss, Ju'er doesn't understand, why does Miss want to go to that kind of place?" Ju'er said with a puzzled expression.

"Because, if that thing exists, there will be her existence, and if there is her, there will be his existence." Ling Yajie said this, but it also made Ju'er confused.

"You don't have to know anything, you just have to take good care of me." Ling Yajie said lightly,

"Yes, Miss!" Ju'er didn't say anything to me when she heard this.

At this time, a waiter came to report.

"I see!" Ling Yajie said with a smile, making the guard's heart move, worthy of being the eldest lady, so understanding, gentle and amiable, noble and elegant.

"You stand down first!"

"Yes, Miss!" With that, the guards left.

"Ju'er, send this letter to the Spirit Hall!" Ling Yajie opened her mouth and said.

"Yes, Miss!" After Ju'er finished speaking, she left.

At this moment, Ling Yajie was the only one in the room.

Lord Jedily, Jie'er misses you so much, in this life, no matter what, I want you to be mine, haha......