If you make him a male concubine, I will not kill him. - Beihan Mo

Han Qing had been asleep for a day, and in a daze, he felt that someone was wiping his face with a warm towel, and he opened his eyes tremblingly.

"Ah, you're awake so soon!" The boy put down the hot towel and approached in surprise and shouted, his clear and simple voice like a trickle of stream.

Han Qing narrowed his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at it with a concentrated spirit, it was a young man who was younger than Ye Hehua, tall and thin, with a delicate and youthful appearance, and he was about sixteen years old.

Han Qing vaguely remembered what the name of this young man was Bai Bian, who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests with a treacherous environment and misty, and was the only heir to the dead famous doctor.

At the beginning, he sent people to ask the old famous doctor three or four times, but he didn't succeed, so that more than 500 people broke into the mountain, and visited the famous doctor to enter the palace to treat Fan Moya, but he didn't expect to be banned and all of them died.

When his men broke into the mountains with tragic deaths and injuries, they found that the old famous doctor had died of illness, and only a young man who refused to enter the palace was left to keep his filial piety. He ordered the boy to be tied up and entered the palace to treat Fan Moya, who was paralyzed in bed.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Han Qing slept for a long time and his limbs were numb and wanted to struggle to sit up, Bai Bian quickly helped up the pillow, helped him up intimately, and looked like a little doctor at home.

"A day and a half." Bai Bian looked at Han Qing's silent face, stood on the side, and said uneasily.

"Help me up, I'm going to the battlefield!" Han Qing thought that the hot war had not stopped, and the situation was unfavorable, so he couldn't sit still and wanted to put on his armor and go to the battlefield immediately.

"No, Master Pony, your fever hasn't subsided, so you can't get out of bed." Bai Bian saw that he was half sick and struggled to go to the battlefield, and immediately became anxious, and Zhuang boldly stepped forward to stop him and persuade him.

"Let go of me, dog minion, hold me again, and I'll cut off your head." Han Qing pushed Bai Bian unhappily, but he was tightly held on the bed and couldn't move.

When Ye Hehua heard the news that Han Qing had woken up, he immediately rushed from Bei Hanjing's side happily, and bumped into Bei Hanmo who rushed to hear the news at the door, like a thief who saw the catch, and said hello weakly.

"Hmm." Bei Hanmo lifted his eyelids, glanced at him mockingly, and took the lead in Han Qing's house.

Ye Hehua clamped his tail and obediently followed behind Bei Hanmo, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Qing hugging a young man, and the rational line in his brain was immediately burned.

He even forgot about his dangerous situation, and jumped out in a rage and shouted: "What are you doing together!"

He looked angry, as if he was a lady whose husband chose/raped him.

Bei Han Mo pressed Ye Hehua's shoulder and gave Ye Hehua a meaningful warning.

Yehehua's feverish brain, when he came into contact with the danger signal, immediately realized that he had done something out of the ordinary, and withdrew his hand in a daze. He put away his joy and anger, and silently retreated behind Bei Hanmo, lowering his eyes and saying nothing.

"You let go of me." Han Qingying's eyebrows were raised, and she angrily pushed Bai Bian and scolded.

Bai Bian saw that the main owners had arrived, so he was willing to let go of Han Qing, and when he left, he was kicked in the ass, and he retreated to the side with his ass in pain.

"Bei Hanmo, how is the battlefield situation?" Han Qing rushed forward, grabbed Bei Hanmo's sturdy arm excitedly, and asked urgently.

"Not so good." Bei Hanmo replied, then turned his head and asked Bai Bian beside him and asked, "How is his condition, can he go to the battlefield?"

Bai Bian sought truth from facts and replied truthfully: "Master Ma is still high in body and weak and cannot go to the battlefield, if the wind blows and catches a cold, I am afraid that his condition will become more and more serious, and he will faint and die if he does not survive tomorrow."

Bei Hanmo was counting on Han Qing to wake up and go to the battlefield, hearing that his condition was still very serious, his heart was happy, and gradually subsided, weighing what to do.

"I know my body, and it's not a problem to go to war. Someone, bring me my armor. Han Qing saw that he was still talking nonsense, and directly vetoed it angrily.

Bei Hanmo did not stop him, and acquiesced to his subordinates to get Han Qing armor, selfishly hoping that Han Qing could survive his illness and go to the battlefield. After all, now that the war situation is severe, it takes a general with a strong cable to appear and create another miracle.

"No, big brother, my brother-in-law is poisoned now, and if he is sick and weak, he will be sent to death if he goes to the battlefield."

Ye Hehua saw that Brother Wang's heart was like cold iron, and he selfishly connived at Han Qing to go to the battlefield to die, and his heart immediately became anxious, and he didn't care about his own safety, so he knelt down and grabbed Bei Hanmo's sleeve and pleaded.

"What are you doing! Nonsense!" Beihan Mo's eagle eyes were sharp, and he scolded coldly.

The two brothers were messing around, and Han Qing had already taken the armor handed by the palace maid and dressed neatly.

Han Qing took the short knife and pinned it to his waist with a heavy face, took the bow and arrow and put it on his chest, and stood up majestically, intending to go into battle to kill the enemy, but as soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground.

Han Qing was heavily armored, and he couldn't get up from the ground, and there was a huge movement, which alarmed the two brothers who were talking.

"Let go of me, I can do it!" Not to be outdone, Han Qing pushed away the support of the palace maid, and tried to get up by himself several times, but he couldn't.

Bai Bian rubbed his buttocks, thinking: Han Qing probably put all his strength on kicking his ass, so he has no strength now.

"Forget it, you have a good rest." Bei Hanmo looked at Han Qing struggling on the ground, gave up the last shred of hope, and waved away.

"Don't go, Bei Hanmo. You believe me, I can send troops to fight. Han Qing hated his uncompetitive body, smashed his fists to the ground angrily, staring at Bei Hanmo's majestic figure and pleading.

"Brother-in-law, get up and get cold on the ground." Ye Hehua had never seen Han Qing look so vulnerable, he got up from the ground and quickly helped him up, but was pushed away by Han Qing resentfully.

"Uh, it hurts......" Han Qing had just been helped up by the palace maids, and suddenly he was like an ant gnawing bones, and he fell to the ground in pain and rolled and screamed.

"What's going on?" Bei Hanmo was startled by Han Qing's reaction, and pointed to Han Qing, who was grabbing the ground with his head, and said in fear.

"It's not good, my brother-in-law is poisoned, quickly hold down his limbs and stuff a cloth into his mouth!" Ye Hehua saw Han Qing's familiar reaction, and quickly stopped Han Qing from ferociously harming himself, and shouted anxiously.

"Let go of me, let go of my ......" Han Qing was like a wild beast, constantly kicking his feet, and everyone pressed very hard.

Bai Bian looked at the familiar symptoms, and a trace of dark color flashed in his clear eyes.

"Why are you still stunned! Take a look at him. Bei Hanmo saw Bai Bian who was struggling beside him, and held down Han Qing's struggling arm and yelled angrily.

"Yes, yes......" Bai Bian hurriedly took out a silver needle from his pin bag and immediately pricked Han Qing's neck, causing him to fall into a coma.

Everyone spent a lot of effort, but it was not as easy as him, everyone took a breath and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"You have to find out the poison on Han Qing's body and get rid of it." Bei Hanmo took the palace maid's handkerchief and wiped his sweat, panting and said to Bai Bian.

"My lord, I have to observe and understand the poison of the horse, and the whole poisoning process can be found all over the body to find out what poison caused it.

It's just that the horse master is now manic and masochistic, and it is not easy to get close, so he can't receive treatment quietly. Bai Bian replied respectfully.

"Someone transferred Han Qing to the stone room and nailed his limbs to the wall." Bei Hanmo ordered his subordinates to carry away the unconscious Han Qing and put him in the cleaned stone room.

"After hearing that you are a famous doctor, you stay and treat the disease. You are limited to cure Han Qing within two days and let him go to the battlefield, otherwise you will be held accountable. ”

Bei Hanmo glanced at Han Qing, whose limbs were locked on the bed, and thought of the unavailable people under him, so he pressed the young man in front of him irritably.

"Villain, do what you can." Bai Bian did not have the timidity of a country man, and his calm appearance did not look like an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy.

"You stay inside and treat Han Qing well. Yehhua came out with me. After Bei Hanmo finished explaining to Bai Bian, he went out with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped and called for humanity.

Ye Hehua shook his body for a moment, looked at Han Qing who was unconscious on the bed worriedly, and followed out sadly.

With the departure of the Beihan Mo brothers, the people in the stone room landed heavily, and soon only Bai Bian and the sleeping Han Qing were left in the hidden stone room.

Bai Bian was worried about Han Qing's illness, stepped forward quickly, grabbed his wrist, and found that the strong pulse was mixed with depression, and his wrist was cold to the touch.

Bai Bian silently lifted Han Qing's eyelids, and found that the whites of his eyes were dark and pink, and there was a trace of liquid hanging from the corners of his lips, obviously there was no doubt that he had been hit by the Epimedium Pill.

The origin of Epimedium Pill is closely related to his uncle, who is talented in medical skills and cares about the people of Dawn, and does not want to be infatuated with a man and go astray.

It's a pity that Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, and Uncle Shi was in a slump from then on, and after the ancestor knew that persuasion was ineffective, he angrily broke his legs and expelled him from the division.

Uncle Shi did not stop the evil feelings because of this, but fell deeper and deeper, and tried to refine lewdness/poison, charm/medicine, and ecstasy/soul incense, so that the man turned his mind to love to no avail, but the evil medicine left behind harmed countless men and women.

Uncle Shi once said with a foolish smile that that man is the most beautiful person in the world. He couldn't imagine that beauty was exclusive to women, how could he describe a man, until he met Han Qing.

Bai Bian's hand swept over Han Qing's beautiful face, and his eyes gradually became obsessed, feeling that there was such a stunning and unparalleled man in the world.

He slanted his eyebrows, more ruthless than an arrow, and slammed him into the heart.

He curled his long eyelashes, more sassy than a feather fan, tickling his thoughts.

He is quite pretty, more beautiful than Yushan, and he escapes his god.

His soft red lips, sweeter than honey, confuse his soul.

Bai Bian stroked Han Qing up and down like an evil spirit, and kissed the innocent patient who had no resistance in a frenzy.

"Hmm-" Han Qing was suppressed in a coma and made a sound uncomfortably.

In the confinement room, Han Qing closed his eyes and twisted his body unconsciously, subconsciously resisting, but unfortunately he couldn't move until the silver needle on his body was unconsciously touched to the ground.

"What are you doing!" Han Qing opened his eyes without warning.