Chapter 337: The Present World is Stable

won the battle and tortured He Huan'er like that, but Mo Pinglan was not happy at all.

When he returned to Wei's house, a pair of children happily came out and wrapped around him.

Behind them, Mo Changan was leaning against the door frame and smiling at him.

Suddenly, all those depressions and sorrows disappeared, Mo Pinglan picked up the children one by one, and walked towards Chang'an with a smile.

Chang'an wanted to pick up Acacia, "I'll hold Acacia, it's too heavy." ”

Mo Pinglan didn't let her do it, "No, how much can Acacia weigh if it's so thin, I can hold it." ”

Acacia and Qingbao both like their father's hug, and their father looks tall and far, and his father has strength.

Chang'an had no choice but to let them go into the house and pour Mo Pinglan a cup of tea.

After the child got off the ground, he was restless, and after saying a few words to Mo Pinglan in the house, he was about to go out to play, Mo Pinglan instructed Qingbao to take a good look at Acacia, this brother who is a few minutes older is really like a big brother.

Because he was afraid that Agen would change the antidote to the children, the children were all confined at home these days, and there were guards inside and out, how could Chang'an not guess one or two.

She asked Mo Pinglan, "Have you dealt with He Huan'er?" ”

Mo Pinglan looked at Chang'an, his gaze became obscure.

He wanted to hide it from her.

But when he thought of the past, the two of them were getting deeper and deeper because of concealing the misunderstanding, so that they finally parted ways, and he couldn't bear it.

He finally nodded, "He Huan'er is now folded in my hand, and Agen has already taken her away." ”

With a few simple words, Chang'an couldn't think of what exactly happened, but he could always guess a rough idea.

"What? My Gu poison still can't be cured? ”

"Ah Gen said that he had no solution, but He Huan'er was also poisoned, and he promised to go out to study and change the antidote for He Huan'er."

"That's right." Chang'an didn't hide his disappointment, who would want a bug moving in his body? And she also wants to live a good life with Mo Pinglan Qinse and Ming.

Mo Pinglan's heart ached, and he felt that he was particularly useless.

"Chang'an" he hugged her and said painfully: "Don't worry, let's take our time, there is time." Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if your Gu can't be solved, we already have Qingbao and Acacia, what's the problem with living like this? ”

"Hmm." Chang'an nodded, his tone was brisk, but he couldn't hide the obscurity in his eyes.

Mo Pinglan really wanted to slap himself twice, what commander of Central China, he couldn't even protect the woman he liked.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault." Chang'an saw his emotions and hurriedly comforted him.

"Chang'an!" Mo Pinglan screamed and buried his head in her belly.

Chang'an stood, he sits, and hugged his head.

"Chang'an, I'm useless."

"Okay, let the kids see it's time to laugh at you. Don't be sad, I'm really fine. By the way, I learned how to fry steak with Ge Tan, and I'll make it for you later, okay? ”

Mo Pinglan didn't say anything, but Chang'an felt that his thin clothes were wet.

Mo Pinglan...... I'm crying.

She was distressed, thinking about what a hero Mo Pinglan was, but crying for her.

At dinner, Chang'an really cooked, she fried the steak, but it was hard and couldn't bite it.

But Mo Pinglan ate it all, and said it was delicious.

A smile appeared on Chang'an's face, and the two of them looked at each other sweetly and smiled, and Wei Hengnan didn't even look at it.

Commander Mo's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open is really clever.

He Qingluan kicked him under the table to prevent him from grunting.

Wei Hengnan winked narrowly at his wife and took the opportunity to clamp her legs.

He Qingluan didn't pull it out several times, and wanted to beat him angrily.

Wei Hengnan didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat, so he sandwiched a piece of braised pig's trotters for his wife, and asked his wife to eat something and make up for it.

He Qingluan's face turned even redder, comparable to the plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar on the table.

After happily eating the meal, everyone's mood was much better.

When I returned to the room at night, I made trouble with the children again, and when I went to bed, Mo Pinglan was making trouble again.

In the past, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it, so he slept with Chang'an across the child, but today he had to sleep with Chang'an.

Chang'an was a little embarrassed, "You will be uncomfortable." ”

He was firm, "It's okay, I can hold back, don't treat me like a beast." ”

Over the years, he has lived an ascetic life, and has not lived with other women, and it is normal for him to react fiercely to Chang'an now, but now he can't do anything, which is very tricky for him.

But he has always insisted, and Chang'an is not easy to refuse.

The two men leaned the child inside, and then lay down in turn.

Mo Pinglan was on the outside, clinging to Chang'an's body.

Both of them wore thin pajamas, sticking together first the coolness of silk, and then the softness and warmth of the skin.

Mo Pinglan was really a little emotional.

But he was still very calm, kissed the top of Chang'an's head, and said softly: "Sleep, I'm here." ”

"Hmm." Chang An felt very down-to-earth, and turned around and hugged him.

I don't know when it rained at night, and the rhythmic dripping under the eaves was dripping.

"It's raining." Chang'an said.

"Hmm." Mo Pinglan silently counted the raindrops, "Tomorrow should be a good day." ”

Speaking of rain, why did he get a good weather?

Chang'an's hand played with the straps of his pajamas, "I think it's good like this." ”

"What?"

"I think, that's good. There is a sense of stability in this world. ”

He kissed her again, "Well, it would be better if we were in our own home in Yuzhou." ”

"Homesick?"

"Yes, it's been quite a long time since I left Yuzhou, and we'll go back after dealing with things in a few days."

"Well, it's all up to you."

"By the way, you don't want to go to Yunzhou to see Yin Xuejiao?"

"No, there is Helian Yao by her side, I don't worry about her."

The two of them talked about family routines with or without a match, and they didn't know when they fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was the sun.

The golden light shines on the rain-washed leaves, making them even more verdant and delicate.

Even the air is refreshing.

Early in the morning, naughty children were making noise under the porch, and from time to time there was laughter like silver bells.

What a great day!

When Mo Pinglan got up early in the morning, he saw Wei Hengnan and Han Fenglin in the courtyard.

Over the years, although Wei Hengnan, who is the leader of the Khan Qing Gang, has been busy with help, he has not dared to slack off, and his martial arts have improved a lot.

But although Han Fengrin lives abroad and has leg problems, he can still maintain his previous level, which is not easy.

Although Mo Pinglan's kung fu is good, it is all forced, and he really doesn't like to practice.

Now looking at people coming and going, I actually have a little itchy hands.

Seeing Chu Qi next to him, he beckoned, "Chu Qi, come here, accompany me for two moves." ”

Chu Qi also saw the itching skills, but it was a bit difficult to let him feed Mo Pinglan.

He raised his hand flatly, "Commander, I think it's better to forget it." ”

"Huh? Do you look down on me? ”

"No, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Good upright seventh day of the first month.

Mo Pinglan is good-looking, and his body is also the kind of elegant and long, not like Han Fenglin, who is a practicing family at first glance.

Chu Qi was really afraid that he would make a fracture for Commander Mo with his rough hands and feet, and that would be a big sin.

Mo Pinglan was probably in a very good mood, so he went over and started fighting.

Yes, where you are in a bad mood, you will do it, and you usually wave your hand to pull people out and kill them.

Chu Qi saw that he was agile and aggressive, not only was he a little impressed.

The two of you come and go, but they are also on the same footing.

Mo Pinglan is a person, he has a lot of things he doesn't like to do, but as long as he does it, he must do his best.

After Chang'an got up, he saw sand and rocks flying in the courtyard, and a group of old men were fighting together shirtless.

Qingbao and Wei Hao's necks are long, although they have not yet started to practice martial arts, but He Qingluan has taught them to squat and walk on weekdays, so they are particularly yearning for kung fu.

Acacia pulled Angel to hide away, and from time to time evaluated who was the best-looking man.

"Okay, you guys hurry up to eat, is this going to demolish the house?"

He Qingluan roared.

Several people stopped and took the towel thrown by He Qingluan.

Big men are like this, they admire each other after a fight or have a drink and look at each other's ugliness more than anything else, and now they look at each other very pleasing to the eye.

Chang'an tiptoed to wipe Mo Pinglan's sweat, she felt that Mo Pinglan, who was sweating, was very sexy.

She seemed to be struggling to stretch her arms on tiptoe, and Mo Pinglan hurriedly lowered her head to make it easier for her to wipe it.

Chang'an's face is a faint pink in the morning light, even the lips are fragrant, like the first blooming flowers, fragrant and pleasant, making people involuntarily want to get closer.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

His body rotated slightly to block everyone's view, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Chang'an was a little stunned, his eyes widened for a moment, and then he laughed.

Mo Pinglan asked her, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Chang'an squeezed his hand and didn't answer.

Mo Pinglan waited patiently until he finished eating, and then went to ask him again.

Chang'an pushed him away, "Okay, go and do your business, I didn't laugh at anything." ”

"Accompanying you is my business." Instead, he sat down.

Chang'an saw that he couldn't escape, so he had to blush and say, "It's nothing, I just think you look so handsome when you kiss me." ”

Mo Pinglan laughed, "Silly girl, I am all yours, and I am optimistic about it above board." ”

Chang'an was a little shy: "In front of so many people? ”

He pinched her nose, "You will be shy, who drugged me back then?" ”

He mentioned this again, and now that he thinks about it, Chang'an feels that he really has his head caught in the door to dare to be so bold.

"Alright, don't say it."

Mo Pinglan held her in his arms, "Chang'an, Chang'an." ”

Chang An obediently snuggled up to his chest, knowing that compromise tasted so good, and everyone was good, why was she so paranoid?

Compared with their happiness, Ah Gen and He Huan'er can be said to be worse than death.

Ah Gen tried several medicines for He Huan'er, but instead of curing them, He Huan'er rolled on the ground in pain after a kind of medicine powder was sprinkled.

It seems that the medicine is not the right and cannot be abused.

The use of poison in southern Xinjiang has always been to fight poison with poison, but this method is not easy to use in He Huan'er, and the festering area on her body is getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at her miserable face in the mirror, she smashed the mirror to pieces.

In comparison, Agen's face, which has a few scars, is much more pleasing to the eye.

She fell on the bed and cried, and this time it was over, she was completely finished.

Ah Gen broke a bowl of black medicine and walked in, gently helping her up, "Come, drink the medicine." ”

He Huan'er stretched out her hand and knocked over the medicine bowl, "I don't drink it, it's useless, it's useless, they use Western viruses, how advanced are the things of foreign devils, it's useless." ”

Ah Gen's hand clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hand rose and fell, he tried to suppress his emotions and said to He Huan'er: "Don't worry, as long as it is poison, it must be the same place, and in this regard, I believe that the Gu poison in our southern Xinjiang must be more powerful than Western medicine." ”

Where did He Huan'er believe it, she waved her hand to hit him, "You are talking nonsense, I am more in pain after using your medicine, I am not alive, you can kill me." ”

Ah Gen's heart was so distressed that he was about to break, he held He Huan'er's hand to prevent her from moving, "Don't move, the medicated oil just applied is rubbed off again." ”

Hearing this, He Huan'er was even more crazy, "I don't want it, I don't want it, what good medicine can you have, it's all snake venom centipede venom, I'm going to the hospital, you take me to the hospital, Agen, you send me to the hospital." ”

Agen was very embarrassed: "No, Jinmen is Helian Yao's territory, and the hospital doesn't dare to accept us." ”

"What about the Fusang people, they have a doctor, show me a doctor."

Ah Gen didn't dare to tell He Huan'er that Mitsui was too bad.

When I was with He Huan'er before, Ya Yan Butterfly screamed, but when she saw He Huan'er's bad face, she not only drove them out of the martial arts hall, but even snatched their packages.

There were a dozen gold bars in there, and he was going for this.

At that time, because Ah Gen wanted to take care of He Huan'er, he bullied them badly.

Fortunately, Agen still had money on him, so he threw a few golden beans to the boss, and the boss saw that the money was open, so he placed them down.

Seeing that He Huan'er didn't believe him, Agen had to find the boss and hire a doctor.

He turned around to comfort He Huan'er, who was crying, "Huan'er, don't worry, I'll ask for a doctor." It won't hurt for a while, don't cry. ”

How could He Huan'er not cry, in the past few days, she was even frightened and scared of pain, and her crying eyes were almost blind.

Ah Gen didn't dislike her, obviously she was covered in pus, but he still hugged her and hugged her.

After a while, the doctor came.

When he entered the door, he saw He Huan'er screaming in fright, and refused to come in.

With his eyes blazing, Agen reached out and pulled out his scimitar and pressed it against the doctor's neck.

The scar on his face was already hideous, and the cold blade pressed against his neck, so the doctor had no choice but to step forward to treat He Huan'er.

He didn't dare to touch He Huan'er's body, so he took out a handkerchief from his arms and put it on his wrist to check the pulse.

After a long time, the doctor stood up with a solemn face.

He Huan'er asked in a hoarse voice: "Doctor, is my illness curable?" ”

The doctor twisted his beard and said two specious words, and then said to prescribe medicine.

Agen saw that he wanted a house, which was a medicine to clear away heat and detoxify, and it could not cure the disease.

But seeing He Huan'er's appearance, he had no choice but to give her brother psychological comfort and follow him to grab medicine.

Taking advantage of Agen's lack of attention, the doctor whispered to the shopkeeper: "I see that it is leprosy, how dare you take it in." ”

When the boss heard this, his face turned white, and when the doctor left, he went to the police station.

After a while, a group of policemen with guns arrived.

It just so happened that Agen was not at home when he went to grab the medicine.

Without much effort, they carried the man to a mass grave on the mountain.

He Huan'er knocked people unconscious, and when she woke up, she found herself on a hill full of corpses.

It was night, and phosphorus fires were lit everywhere, and the hoarse screams of carrion eating crows could be heard from the dead trees.

He Huan'er was scared, cold and painful, whining, even worse than a crow.

When the crow heard this, he was startled, and said to himself, Is there a more ferocious animal in the world than himself?

It flew down from the tree, approached He Huan'er, stared at it with eyes the size of black beans, and felt really ugly.

In order to show his contempt, it pulled a bubble of on He Huan'er's head and flew away.

Then there were crows following its example, flying to He Huan'er's head to peck and, doing all kinds of evil.

He Huan'er used to be so majestic, she never thought that one day she would be so desolate and thrown on a mass grave and bullied by crows.

Agen, Agen, where are you? Don't you want me too?

Root!

Just when He Huan'er was heartbroken, Agen was also looking for her everywhere.

When he came back from grabbing the medicine, he didn't see He Huan'er, so he was in a hurry, grabbed the placket of the shopkeeper and asked.

The shopkeeper is also a clever man, he is talking nonsense, saying that He Huan'er secretly ran away because he heard that his illness was not cured, and he was afraid that he would go to find a short-term view.

When Agen heard this, he was anxious, and searched everywhere along the riverbank, but found that it was dark and he could not find it.

He calmed down and thought about it, and went back to the store.

The knife fell on her neck, and the shopkeeper told the truth, saying that she had leprosy and was going to be contagious, and she was thrown into a mass grave.

Ah Gen kicked the shopkeeper in the stomach, causing the man to vomit blood, and then snatched the door out.

When he found He Huan'er on the mass grave, she was already dying.

Although Ah Gen is ruthless, he has no ability to live in the bustling city, and he understands this in the face of those slippery people who are likely to be deceived, and he can't refine poison in a crowded place, so he took He Huan'er to find a broken temple on the mountain and lived.

He Huan'er cried again after waking up, thinking that Agen couldn't protect her well, that she was too bad, and that the bed board was too hard.

Agen didn't say a word, threw her in the house to make trouble, and went to decoction himself.

He admired He Huan'er, and at first he was very attached to her because she looked a little similar to his Eminem.

At that time, He Huan'er also used all kinds of means against him in order to take advantage of him, and later made Agen infatuated with her.

Ah Gen is stubborn, and if he loves her, he will not regret it, and he is determined to cure her.

But after trying many kinds of medicines, the situation got worse and worse, and he didn't dare to try again.

He took out the forbidden magic secret book he had with him and began to study the solution to the Absolute Love Gu.

He Huan'er's health is getting worse and worse, she can't last long, he wants to find a solution as soon as possible, so that he can exchange antidotes with Mo Pinglan.

Of course, Agen didn't know that there was no cure for this virus, and it would heal itself as long as the face and skin were rotten enough for a long time, but Rong was definitely ruined.

Probably because of his restlessness, he didn't come up with a solution for three days.

In fact, he is not the only one who is restless, and Mo Pinglan is too.

These days, Ah Gen and He Huan'er's every move is under his surveillance, and seeing Ah Gen at a loss, he is also anxious.

In the past few days, Jill didn't go out with Chu Qi to hang out, she calmed down to observe Chang'an, trying to challenge this love Gu as well.

But this Gu poison didn't move, and she didn't react at all, and she got nothing.

So, she owed a beating and asked Chang'an to show her once.

There's no news from Agen, and if Jill can see what the way to go, it's not a good idea.

But how could Mo Pinglan be willing to let Chang'an suffer.

Jill also told Chang'an about this.

Chang'an even agreed.

These days, Chang'an is also thinking.

She can live with Mo Pinglan like this, but Mo Pinglan is a man who is only thirty years old, so can't she really hug a woman?

If Chang'an is more generous, it is okay to let him relax outside, and it does not involve love.

But at the thought of him holding other women in his arms and kissing them, she felt that she couldn't stand it, and if that was the case, it would be better for the two to separate.

After suffering like this, she couldn't find a way out, and she actually agreed to give Jill such a mention.

When she told Mo Pinglan, Mo Pinglan's face turned pale.

"What's wrong with you? Are you going to follow Jill too? ”

Chang An tugged at the corner of his clothes and said weakly: "Just this time, don't you want to know if there is any other harm in this?" I would like to know too. It feels so uncomfortable to worry about it all day, it's like a knife stuck in my head, and I don't know when it's going to fall, and I don't want to live like this. Okay, Brother Pinglan. ”

She is coquettish, and Mo Pinglan can't resist her coquettishness the most.

But he was still hesitating.

"Chang'an, this kind of thing is very private, are you sure?"

Chang An nodded firmly, "Well, I'm sure, in fact, I seem to be holding you, kissing you, and blending with you." ”

Her words made Mo Pinglan's breath hot, and he reached out and hugged her.

Chang'an tiptoed and took the initiative to kiss him.

She writhed restlessly in his arms, her long legs hooking his, as if she were really going to burrow into his body.

The two of them gradually lost their support and collapsed on the table to the side.

Mo Pinglan pressed her, kissing her forehead, eyebrows, and eyes.

Chang'an hugged him and responded fiercely, and his eyes turned a little red.

"Chang'an, Chang'an." He hugged her, and there was a kind of pain that he couldn't ask for.

"It's okay, let's try, I also want to know how powerful this Gu poison is."

He bit Chang'an's ear, but he was still worried, "How are you?" Do you feel uncomfortable? ”

Chang'an said, "It's okay, I'm fine,"

In fact, Chang'an was a little uncomfortable, but she felt that she could endure it.

When Mo Pinglan finally relaxed, Chang'an felt that something was wrong with his body.

The whole body is hot, especially in the palms of the hands, as if something is about to come out.

She screamed in pain.

Mo Pinglan was still immersed in the aftertaste, and was frightened when she heard Chang'an's cry of pain, and immediately took a handkerchief to wipe her hands clean, but even so, Chang'an's hands were as red as a soldering iron.

He immediately tidied up his clothes, and didn't bother to sort out Chang'an's clothes, picked her up and put her on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and then called Jill in.