Chapter 163: Dragon and Phoenix Coffin
The night is like ink, and in an instant the firelight swims a little bit, anxious, urgent, urgent, panicked.
"You go to the east to find someone! You go to the west to find someone! You go south and find someone! The rest of me is looking for someone north of me! The body of the horse master was stolen, and if we can't find it before the time, we have to be buried with us. ”
The head of the guard sweated like a bean on his forehead, and urgently ordered, the four sub-guards were in a trance in the night, scattered to find people, and everyone scolded the shameless corpse thief from their ancestors for eighteen generations.
In the stable, Ye Luzheng heard the sound of searching for people everywhere, smiled disdainfully, and scolded Han Qing viciously on his back: "Hehehe, do you think that I will let you go if you die?" I will take you back and whip your corpse in front of the graves of my ancestors, and kowtow before them to confess your mistakes, and I will burn you to the bone......"
Ye Luzheng dragged his sick and heavy steps, staggered under his feet in the darkness and fell to the ground with Han Qing's body, and the huge movement startled the horses in the stable to pace uneasily.
Ye Luzheng fell so hard that he hit the stone and his head was bleeding, and he couldn't take care of himself for the first time, and he was anxious to see that Han Qing's body was not broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Qing was fallen, snorted in pain, and completely woke up from the boundless sleep, his five senses suddenly opened, and the sound no longer seemed to come from a distant place through a layer of window paper.
Han Qing wanted to struggle to open his eyes, but found that the eyelids were like pieces of iron falling from a thousand catties, and he was weak and unable to move at the moment, so he had to maintain the status quo.
Ye Luzheng just missed the muffled snort, carefully put Han Qing's body on the wall, and by dimming the lantern, he saw that his bright and miserable white was stained with dust, tore off the clean lining, carefully wiped him clean, and looked at his beautiful and dead face.
"When you're dead, no one will cry for you." Ye Luzheng touched Han Qing's cold face, his heart ached, and tears filled his eyes.
"You said that you relied on this face to seduce other men everywhere, who really cares about you! They know that you are dead, will they build a memorial arch for you, will they remember you? ”
Ye Luzheng pointed at Han Qing's silent face with tears and hatred, and scolded excitedly.
Han Qing closed his eyes and didn't say a word, the corners of his forehead jumped, he endured Ye Luzheng's scolding and debt collection, secretly regained his strength, and calculated the time to beat him to death.
"I will scatter twenty-eight wives and concubines, but you will not marry. Your femme fatale has used me many times in a vain attempt to poison me. I don't blame you in the past, let you clean yourself, wait for me to take you back from Gujin to be the queen, you have to take the husband to beat me, destroy my country, and whip me every day, you say that you have no conscience! ”
Yelu Zheng scolded angrily, raising his hand but couldn't hit Han Qing's face.
Han Qing closed his eyes and waited for the slap, but he didn't expect to wait for a gentle touch, he was slightly surprised in his heart, and secretly scolded duplicity.
Ye Lu Zheng scolded enough, hugged Han Qing tightly, leaned his head on his arms and said: "You said that I was killed by you miserably, I, the king of the dead country, how can I go to see my ancestors for the eighteenth generation when I die."
"You have such a face, I don't know, what is worth my nostalgia, I will be ugly when I am old, and I can't give birth to a baby for me, I was really obsessed with ghosts, how do you say you will compensate me?"
Ye Luzheng raised his head to look at Han Qing's withered face, and finally saw through the skin, the fallen love and pain in his eyes were clear and clean.
Han Qing listened to him collect debts, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little weak, and he planned to pretend to be dead to the end without speaking.
"You lure me into the joy of fish and water, you stole my heart, how can you not be responsible, say that I will die and I will be the only one left, you have the ability to bring me back to life." The more Yelu Zheng talked, the more he resented, the more he collected debts, the more angry he became, and the more he said that his heart was more empty.
"What a fool I am! Love you fool! Ye Luzheng closed his eyes, kissed Han Qing's lips gently, poked his tongue into his mouth, and scraped it recklessly, in a vain attempt to keep Han Qing hot.
"Hmm." Han Qing let out an extremely soft low cry in his throat.
There was some strange noise in the stables, and the horses looked at the two men in the corner from time to time.
"You are warm and soft to hug now, let me hold it casually, it is much cuter than when you were alive."
Han Qing only felt that his toes were also hot from him.
Ye Luzheng used to be noisy in his ears, but now he has intensified, relying on himself to not move, and has been stabbing him with a hard stick, which is unbearable, Han Qing's forehead is bruised, he can no longer pretend to be dead, he has enough strength to open his eyelids, and is ready to kill this hooligan bastard!
Han Qing desperately broke through the obstacles, opened his eyes, there was only endless darkness in his eyes, and someone in his ears was scorching and gasping on his ears, and scolded ambiguously: "You can't speak, slut!" Look how hot you are, shameless! ”
Wow! And said! This familiar voice, familiar voice, I can't bear it. Han Qing raised his hand and wanted to teach him a hard lesson, but found that he was soft!
His throat was dry and painful, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't make the slightest sound, and the pain in his neck began to be unbearable, so he could only push back the person in front of him, and he hummed softly in his nose.
"Slut! Look how wave you are, biting me so hard! It's all starting to scream! Yelu was sweating profusely and scolded enthusiastically.
I don't know how long it took, Han Qing was stirred by him, the pain was gradually suppressed, and he snorted softly under emotion.
Perhaps, this hum is too loud and too charming! Yelu Zheng was half numb, and he realized that something was wrong under the comfort, and he was completely shocked from the sea of love.
Yeluzheng looked down in disbelief, sweating and breathing, stiff and goosebumps, rising all the way from the soles of his feet.
"Ahh Ye Luzheng screamed loudly in fright, and violently pushed Han Qing away, not caring about alarming the people who were looking for them.
Han Qing was pushed to the ground by him, holding his aching neck, and looked at the person who spoke with hatred and was very angry. He was lying on the ground as if he had been twitched, his legs were white, and his slender figure looked like a snake.
Even if Han Qing is angry, he is very good-looking, with two heroic eyebrows, frowning together, and narrow eyes, angry and ashamed.
If the ghost is so good-looking, what are you afraid of?
Ye Luzheng approached vigilantly, and felt the breath under Han Qing's nose, the hot and humid water vapor was obviously possessed by a living person.
Ye Luzheng stiffened in place for a long time, his eyes were hot, and a line of hot tears fell down Han Qing's face, a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, and finally scolded softly: "Sure enough, he is a slut who is caught in the grass."
Han Qing's heart was shocked by these words, and he looked at the man emptyly, but he couldn't see the look on his face.
"I picked up your life, and you will listen to me in the future." Yeluzheng pinched his sleeves and wiped his tears, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was not good, but it was soft and moving.
Ye Luzheng just wanted to reach out and put together his clothes for Han Qing, but the wind behind his ears was fierce, and a sword stabbed at his hand.
Yelu Zheng moved along the sword, avoiding the attack, and just took a step back, Bai Bian followed with a palm, hitting him in the heart.
Yelu Zheng spat blood from his mouth, embarrassed to deal with it, Bai Bian glanced at the corpse that had been insulted, his cold expression cracked, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Beast!"
Yelu recruited into the pavilion to steal medicine, although his illness had eased, and he barely managed to move around, but his body was still very weak, and he had a good relationship with Han Qing just now with the support of enthusiasm and perseverance.
"I'm going to kill you." Bai Bian's internal strength is exhausted, but it is still more than enough to deal with a sick seedling.
Ye Luzheng was soon defeated by Bai Bian and others, pressed to the ground and kicked and beaten, and could only protect the vital point in embarrassment, snorting to dodge.
Bai Bian was extremely angry, and scolded while beating: "I have long hated you to the bone, an emperor of a dead country still dares to touch my man, see that I don't blind your eyes today, chop up your limbs and feed them to the dogs, in order to comfort Han Qing's Nine Heavens Spirit."
"Someone is holding him down." Bai Bian commanded, pointed the long sword in his hand at Yeluzheng's hateful eyes, and was about to pierce when he heard a weak sound of stopping.
"White Flat ......"
Bai Bian looked at the person who spoke in disbelief, and the long sword in his hand immediately fell to the ground, looking at Han Qing with empty eyes in a daze.
"Bai Bian......" Han Qing screamed again.
"I'm here! I'm here! Bai Bian hurriedly walked over, hurriedly helped Han Qing, who woke up at some point, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes.
"My neck hurts. It was like I had that horrible nightmare again. Han Qing said in Bai Bian's ear, and he didn't stop palpitating.
"This ...... Not a dream......
Han Qing was stunned, the nightmare in front of him was endless.
After a long time, Han Qing struggled, "Take me to meet her." ”
"Good ......" Bai Bian lowered his eyes in response, tied Han Qing's clothes and helped him up.
Yeluzheng was trampled under his feet, his eyes looked at Han Qing deadly, and he was unwilling to be taken away, struggling hard.
When Han Qing walked past Yeluzheng, his steps paused, his heart was very complicated, and he said slowly: "That's it, spare his life and let people take him down for treatment."
"Take him down." Bai Bian glared at Yelu Zheng and commanded angrily.
Under the traction of Bai Bian, Han Qing got closer and closer to Bei Hanjing step by step, and it was her cold and desolate face at her fingertips.
"Why don't you wake up with me?" He asked.
Bei Hanjing lay quietly in a wide dragon and phoenix coffin to rest in peace, a flower and a tree on the body of the gold coffin painted with vermilion lacquer, a worm and a grass, a dragon and a phoenix are lifelike, magnificently suffocating, it is a rare treasure.
It took Han Qing more than three months to carve it personally, and every knife was his painstaking effort. Since setting off to attack the Ghost Fang Kingdom, this carved dragon and phoenix coffin has been secretly escorted over, which Han Qing prepared for himself, but he didn't think that Bei Hanjing would use it first.
"We made an appointment to live and die together, have you forgotten?" He lay on the side of the coffin, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, tears rolling down his eyes.
Bei Hanjing closed her eyes and didn't answer.
"It's over, let's go home." Han Qing smiled and burst into tears, and said with a hot face against the back of her cold hand.
Bai Bian stood silently on the side, and couldn't help but think: If he died, would Han Qing miss him like this? Will he carve such a beautiful coffin?
These days, Han Qing's nightmare is over, but he begins to continue Han Qing's nightmare, he wakes up every day and dreams that his head has been cut off from behind, and the murderer has taken his face and lives by Han Qing's side instead of him.