Chapter Ninety-Seven: False Love

Asuka has returned early, when will he return. - Bei Hanjing.

In the bleak palace, the dark moon has risen to the top, and the cool moonlight is spread like silver frost.

On the edge of the lonely verandah, rows of Xuan-colored square pillar emperors stood with each other as in the past, her legs leaning on the pillars, and the liquor in her hand had already become a concoction to relieve her worries in the prison.

Xiao Hun carefully brought the latest news of the beauty today, saying: Emperor Mu pampered the queen every night, and dismissed the three thousand beauties of the harem in the dark.

During the day, when she heard the news, she was furious, angry, and fainted, which frightened many people.

The imperial doctor diagnosed her, these days, the qi and blood are stagnant, the depression is condensed in the chest, and the stomach is hurt by excessive drinking and dieting.

Han Qing was forcibly kidnapped into Muyun and became the emperor's male queen, her brother forbade her to bring troops to ask people back, how could she be happy, how could she eat and sleep with peace of mind.

The corners of Bei Hanjing's cold and hard mouth, with a bitter smile, opened the liquor in her hand and poured it into her throat, the spicy liquor irritated her stomach, and the pain was like a sharp claw dragging her stomach.

She clutched her twitching stomach and curled up in pain, her fingertips losing their grip on the ceramic flask, falling to the ground before her eyes.

Before she could save the rescue, the ceramic wine jug was smashed into scattered tiles in front of her eyes, and the golden liquor did not have time to take away her grief, so she fled unscrupulously.

"Poof-" Under her fingertips, the bright red blood mixed with wine was dazzling in the moonlight, and her eyes wept silently.

"Uh......h Han Qing...... Han Qing ......, "Why did God send the most beautiful things to her and ruthlessly take them away, her big man cowered on the verandah and wept silently, looking very small.

She can't even drink wine, how can she go down to the ground, without his life.

A person's fault is always tired and affectionate, he looked at the bright moon, the lovesickness in the depths of his heart, and the wave of false love in the future, drowned him at the bottom of the lake.

"What are you thinking?"

Xiao Jingyu hugged him from behind, his slender waist, the corners of his lips against the slender white neck, all the way to his ears, the information of lust entangled, made Han Qing's heart bored for no reason, this strange emotion was fleeting, and full of love came to his heart again.

"I'm ...... Think of one person. He avoided slightly, and with enthusiastic lips, he turned around and said seriously, a little confused in those fine eyes.

"Miss me?" Xiao Jingyu pressed him against the window, picked up Han Qing's pointed chin, raised his eyebrows and flirted.

"No, you've done it?" Han Qing's hands hung up naturally, Xiao Jingyu shook his head mischievously.

His pure black eyes were reflected, Xiao Jingyu's handsome face, and his fine eyes were full of admiration.

"Hahaha, I want to come to you when I'm tired." Xiao Jingyu pinched his erect nose and replied dotingly.

"No, you have to finish the approval, otherwise they will wronged me again, saying that I am bewitching and confusing, and you will become a faint king." Han Qing pecked his lips lightly, gently pushed him away, and expelled him to continue handling government affairs.

"I'm done with government affairs, what reward do you give me?" Xiao Jingyu was pushed out of the door by him, and asked unwillingly.

Han Qing thought of the gift he had carefully prepared, and said confidentially with careful eyes: "You'll know when you're done with it."

"You naughty man, I'm done with government affairs, and I'll see what gifts you have prepared for me." Xiao Jingyu couldn't help but hook his nose again, and his words were infinitely doting.

Han Qing smiled at Junwei's figure, walked away in a dashing manner, and closed the door of the Golden Gate Pavilion again, his eyes filled with contemplation again.

Han Qing couldn't help it, pinched his thighs hard, and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, he would like a man, and he thought so badly that he didn't have more than a cup of tea after leaving him.

Han Qing was lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs, touching the gifts hidden in the quilt, and couldn't help but look at the roof and snicker, his eyes were full of pranks.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps passing by the roof, and the tiles above his bed loosened slightly, Han Qing got up vigilantly, quietly pulled out the sword on the wall, and dodged behind the pillar.

"Huh......" Murong Bai lightly uncovered the tiles and found that Han Qing was missing, and his star eyes were slightly puzzled.

Murong Bai thought about it in his heart, and planned to go down first, but he knew that he would be attacked as soon as he went down, and the good guy turned out to be hiding cunningly.

Murong Bai suppressed his slashing sword, hurriedly pulled down his scarf, and reported to himself: "Hualang, it's me."

Han Qing was slightly surprised, put away the sword, inserted it back into the scabbard by the wall, and said suspiciously, "Yulin, why are you here?"

"I'll take you back to Beihan." As soon as Murong Bai finished speaking, Han Qing shook his head, walked back to the bed, put his hands behind his head and lay down comfortably, "I won't go back."

"Huh? Why. Murong Bai followed him and sat on the bed familiarly, his face extremely surprised. He came from afar, but he didn't expect Han Qing not to go back with him.

"I like it here, Xiao Jingyu is very good to me, he loves me very much, and I love him very much." Han Qing stretched out his hands and said with satisfaction, his good-looking eyes were full of happiness.

Murong Bai patted the dust on his sleeves and the eaves, sorted out his clothes leisurely, and asked, "You don't want your lady anymore?"

"You said Bei Hanjing? I've long disliked that simple-minded woman. Han Qing's words were extremely relaxed, without any remembrance, and Murong Bai saw that his tone was not like a joke, and his face became serious easily.

"Hualang, Bei Hanjing is going crazy looking for you, don't laugh anymore, come back with me." Murong Bai grabbed his wrist and said solemnly.

Who knew that Han Qing actually shook off his hand, raised his thin eyebrows, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Murong Bai, don't be unreasonable, you have to go by yourself, I want to stay by Jing Yu's side and love him for the rest of my life."

How could Han Qing fall in love with Xiao Jingyu, this was simply the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.

He couldn't help but think of Ye Hehua's words, saying that Xiao Jingyu gave Han Qing *, even if it is a man, he is in love, is it possible that there is really * in the world?

Although Xiao Jingyu's mother is the daughter of Miao Jiang, Xiao Jingyu has been isolated from meeting his biological mother since he was a child, and he can only see him a few times a month, and he died of illness when he was seven years old, and he has no chance to teach Xiao Jingyu about Gu.

Xiao Jingyu does things for people, there is nothing strange about him since he was a child, Murong Bai doesn't believe that Han Qing will do anything*, if there is * in the world, it will be too unbelievable.

Although, he had heard about any Miao Jiang people who would harm people, and what witchcraft harmed people, but he felt that this was as illusory as ghosts and gods.

Murong Bai thought about it, maybe that *likeness* temporarily confused Han Qing and made him think that he liked Xiao Jingyu, and it would be good to finish the antidote.

No matter what this * is, Murong Bai knows that Han Qing, who has taken the wrong medicine, refuses to go back to Beihan with him.

"Hanarang, I'm offended." Murong Bai instantly clicked on Han Qing's acupoint, sealed his ability to speak and act, grabbed the quilt and took Han Qing away, and took it away without saying a word.

As soon as Murong Bai stepped on the window, the door happened to open, and Mo Xiangli saw a thief enter his brother's house, so he immediately grabbed the matching sword by the wall and attacked him.

Murong Bai didn't want to stay longer, for fear of attracting people's attention, he leaned slightly, dodged the sword, picked up Han Qing and quickly picked a place with few people and fled.

After all, Mo Xiangli's light skills were not as good as Murong Bai, and he was quickly pulled down a distance, and he tracked down all the way to find this thief, who seemed to be quite familiar with the palace, and he didn't meet a single guard.

Murong Bai didn't expect Mo Xiangli to chase after him all the way, and he couldn't get rid of it several times, so he followed her.

"Who the hell are you!" Mo Xiangli followed him out of the palace, and after a long time, he saw that his movements slowed down, stopped in the distance, and stopped behind him.

"Girl, long time no see." Murong Bai took off his scarf and stood in the distance and asked with a smile.

Mo Xiangli was slightly surprised, put down the sword in his hand, walked in and said, "It's you from afar."

"What are you doing in Muyun?" Mo Xiangli looked at the big burden on his shoulders, and his expression was wary.

"I am entrusted by someone to take your brother back to Beihan." Murong Bai put down the big burden on his shoulders, revealing Han Qing who was gritting his teeth inside.

"Brother, you can't take it away." Mo Xiangli pointed his sword at him again and said solemnly.

Murong Bai looked around, not caring at all that Mo Xiangli pointed at each other, those two guys actually dropped their chains at the critical moment, and they didn't come over to answer, and they couldn't help but regret finding them as partners.

"Do you want your brother to be the queen with you?" Murong Bai turned around and said.

Mo Xiangli shook his head, still pointing his sword at him.

Murong Bai had no fear, anyway, if he started to do it, this woman was definitely not his opponent.

Besides, he didn't want to bully women, especially Han Qing's sister, otherwise he would definitely face himself in the future.

"I'm your brother's friend, you can come to me if you have any difficulties." Murong Bai rarely expresses good colors to the opposite sex, except for his own relatives.

Mo Xiangli put away his sword, looked at his brother who couldn't move, and said sadly: "It was I who hurt my brother, he was taken by the emperor, he was deceived and eaten*, he changed his temperament and fell in love with that scumbag, you take my brother away, it will kill him."

"How can you say that it killed him?" Murong Bai looked around again, heard Mo Xiangli crying, and asked with a slight frown.

"Before the queen's ceremony, I escaped from the palace with my brother, but I didn't think that my brother's heart was hurt by ten thousand Gu devouring hearts, so I had to take him back to the palace.

Xiao Jingyu told me that as long as my brother leaves him for more than a certain distance, he will get sick, and if his brother leaves him for more than a month, Gu worms will lose control of his brain and devour his brother's brain, and my brother will become a crazy and stupid person.

If you haven't seen him for more than a year, then your brother will be hollowed out of control by Gu worms and turned into a corpse.

If Xiao Jingyu is killed, his brother will definitely not live, and if his brother dies, Xiao Jingyu will also be greatly injured, and it will be difficult to live for a long time.

And Beihan is half a month away from here, and you will kill my brother if you are reckless to save people. ”

"This seems to sound like a lot of trouble...... Murong Bai didn't expect the matter to be tricky, far more than he expected.

He looked at Han Qing, who had a hideous face and still refused to follow him, groaned slightly, raised his head and said, "You mean, if Han Qing doesn't have an antidote, he will follow Xiao Jingyu for the rest of his life."