The night is hidden, the stars are dim, looking at the ground in the distance, the fire that never stops all night.

The sporadic firelight, like the stars falling into the mortal world, swims in the deep mountains and old forests, exuding light and heat in the silence and darkness.

Han Qing and Fan Moya did not return all night, and the traces of the fierce fight left at the scene affected everyone's sensitive nerves at this critical juncture.

"Brother-in-law, are you there?"

"Beauty, are you there?"

"Holy Son, are you here?"

"Holy Son, are you here?"

Anxious shouts and nervous inquiries echoed in all directions, accompanied by helpless shaking of the head, repeated countless times in this night.

When everyone's hearts were at the bottom, suddenly an exclamation came from afar: "Ah...... There's a big serpent here, and the Son is there......"

When Bei Hanjing and Ye Hehua arrived, the big red python with a bucket on its waist was guarding the unconscious Fan Moya, with a pair of lantern-sized scarlet snake eyes, and the crowd hissed.

"Yes, the demon snake." When he saw the golden diamond-shaped sign on its head, he recognized it at once.

The demon snake seemed to recognize Bei Hanjing and Ye Hehua, looked back at Fan Moya beside him, as if he had completed some mission, rubbed his face affectionately, reluctantly burrowed into the ground, and sneaked away quickly.

Bei Hanjing stopped the person who was going to chase the snake, led the person with a solemn face, and approached Fan Moya, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

Bei Hanjing shone the torch around, but did not see Han Qing's figure.

She thrust the torch into the ground, secretly mocking the always neat and noble Fan Mo Cliff, and there was also a day when someone was thrown off the cliff, and her bones were shattered, and she was dying.

Bei Hanjing squatted down to inspect and found that he was so badly injured that he still had a breath left, so he silently crossed his internal strength.

Ye Hehua looked at Fan Moya in front of him, he was being sought revenge all over his body, his body was covered with knife wounds and sword marks, his holy robe was broken like a beggar's suit, and his hair was messy with leaves in it, and he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Fan Moya, wake up! Where is Han Qing? Bei Hanjing patted him on the face and called.

"Ahem, Han Qing, Han Qing, he was ...... Being ......" Fan Moya seemed to be touched by a certain word, his eyes trembled, and he actually opened his eyes with his will.

After Fan Moya coughed up the bruise in his chest, he looked at Bei Hanjing and just read Han Qing's name, and before Ye Hehua stepped forward to ask, he tilted his head, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into a deep coma.

"Hey, you haven't finished your sentence yet, don't get dizzy!" Yehehua was waiting for the key eye, and when he saw that he was unconscious, he shouted anxiously.

"Someone will take him back, and the rest of the people will continue to look for the horse." Bei Hanjing tried to wake him up again, but found that he was already in a deep coma, and had no choice but to let people take him away.

Bei Hanjing's heart became heavier and heavier, looking at the endless darkness, her eyes were endlessly confused and worried. With Fan Moya's skills, what happened to them, and where is Han Qing now.

Mo Yue hung in the sky again, and in the quiet night, everyone had rested, and she came out of the emperor's bed openly.

Suddenly, a group of sneaky eunuchs, under the leadership of Gao Sheng, carried a human-shaped chrysalis wrapped in a quilt in their hands, and rushed to the emperor's bedroom in a panic.

"Gao Sheng, what are you doing?" Beautiful women suddenly appeared in the darkness, drinking their hurried footsteps.

"Concubine Mei, what a ......" the eunuchs bowed their heads and greeted with numbness.

Mo Xiangli's big belly has returned to flattening, and his figure is as slender as in the past.

A month ago, she successfully gave birth to the next Mei prince, and her worth rose accordingly, the relationship between the two warmed up, and the emperor revisited the Mei Palace, which made the six palaces jealous.

Because the little prince was almost murdered, he was specially fostered in the emperor's palace bed, and all people were forbidden to contact him. Recently, Mo Xiangli was so anxious that the emperor allowed her to come and see each other once a day.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiangli looked condescendingly, the person wrapped in the quilt chrysalis, stroked the black silk on his chest, and walked down the steps to ask.

"Uh, this is ......" The eunuchs took a few steps back and looked back at Gao Sheng.

"Mother, this is ...... It is a treasure of overseas tribute. Gao Sheng casually withdrew and replied without being arrogant or humble.

Mo Xiangli nodded, turned sideways to make way of the way, and no longer asked deeply, and several people hurriedly walked past her.

A beautiful hand with distinct bones unconsciously fell out of the quilt, but silently revealed the truth.

Mo Xiangli suddenly stiffened, her face turned pale, she could forget anyone, but she couldn't forget the warm and beautiful hands that held her from childhood to adulthood.

Brother...... How...... Will it be here......

Why did Tan Lang hide from her to see her brother?

Mo Xiangli looked at the departing back of Gao Sheng and his party, appeared from behind the shadows behind the pillar, and sneaked into Tan Lang's private bedroom with a complicated face.

"Brother......" She approached the dragon bed and lifted the gauze tent, looked at Han Qing, who was sleeping with her eyes closed and covered in only tulle, and shouted softly.

Han Qing's face was as heavy as water, his breath was long, and his skin was looming under the veil, tempting people to commit crimes.

What did Tan Lang do when he got his brother here? Why are you wearing such revealing clothes? She couldn't dare to think about it in one direction.

The truth seemed to be separated from her by only a film, and it was broken as soon as she poked, and Mo Xiangli trembled violently.

Just when Mo Xiangli was surprised by a certain truth, there was an urgent sound of footsteps outside the door, which startled her to hide behind the screen.

The delicate carved wooden door, with a "creak", opened with a dull sound.

"Hahaha......" Xiao Jingyu looked at the unconscious man, laughed ecstatically, his fingers up and down, greedily stroking his slender figure.

He took out the antidote from his arms, fed it to Han Qing's mouth, looked at the angry beauty who woke up slowly, and said happily: "Han Qing, do you think you can escape, my palm?"

"Whore, take your hand away......" Han Qing had just woken up and found that he was tied up to Mu Yun's palace, and the man in front of him wanted to do wrong to him, nothing worse than that.

Han Qing stepped back in shame and shouted in disgust.

"Female after male, both flew into the Purple Palace, this world is really a coincidence, all of you brothers and sisters have thrown themselves into my hands, hahaha."

Xiao Jingyu stroked his lips from his toes all the way, lowered his head and crushed the aggression fiercely.

His desires, after teaching her the screen, completely chilled her heart.

He obviously dislikes her for being dirty and refuses to touch her, but he is willing to touch his brother, is it because he is more beautiful than himself?

Boundless jealousy broke through her heart and instantly became a tree in the sky. She began to resent Tanlang's selfishness, her brother's beauty, and their betrayal of her.

"Bang-" The screen collapsed violently, and Mo Xiangli stood behind the screen with tears in his eyes, looking straight at Xiao Jingyu.

"Yan'er, why are you here?" Xiao Jingyu looked at the unexpected person, and continued to hug Han Qing unhurriedly, looking at her with phoenix eyes.

"Yan'er......" Han Qing forgot about the struggle, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at her tearful sister with a smile, feeling that the sky in the world had collapsed.

"You heard it all, huh! As long as you persuade your brother to obey me, I will make you the queen tomorrow......" He promised shamelessly at the other end, and Mo Xiangli felt that his heart was shattered into glass slag.

"Xiao Jingyu, I'm really disappointed that you taught me!" Mo Xiangli pinched his palms, almost using all his strength, and roared angrily.

Xiao Jingyu's interest never diminished, stroking Han Qing's stiff back, and the phoenix eyes smiled indifferently: "Yan'er, don't be a little temperant, if you continue like this, I will hate you."

"You have long hated me, your body has been defiled by others, why be so hypocritical! Hehe, do you want me to tell you the truth about my body being defiled?

The person who made me lose my body was not Fan Moya, but the man in your arms, my good brother, who forced me to lose my body!

I might as well tell you another piece of good news, the child I gave birth to is my brother's wild seed!

What do you think? Hahahaha......"

Mo Xiangli felt that he was crazy, and he was desperate to take revenge on this hypocritical emperor.

"Oh, really? That's really good news......" Xiao Jingyu let go of Han Qing with a smile, stood up and pulled out the long sword beside the bed with a smile, and aimed at Han Qing's sins with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you still love*, it looks like I'm going to cut off your scourge?" Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes were smiling on the outside, but they were full of danger inside, Rao was angry again, and he didn't lose his demeanor, and he still joked as usual.

Mo Xiangli panicked for a moment, stepped forward to hug Han Qing, stopped in front of him to protect him, and said with tears in his eyes: "Han Qing and I have never been brothers and sisters, how can I say it, but it's you, a hypocritical liar, who deceived me and betrayed my brother, causing him to lose his life Fan Moya."

"Hehe, aren't you brothers and sisters? Your relationship is truly great! Why don't I make all of you queens of men and women, and marry me together, and let you serve me to sleep every day, so that all the world may know the consequences of your betrayal of me......"

Xiao Jingyu swept towards the loving dog man and woman, the curvature of his thin lips became more and more dangerous, and his phoenix eyes rolled, as if he had thought of an excellent way to retaliate.

The brother and sister were shocked, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Xiao Jingyu, you dare!" Han Qing angrily struggled to tie the soft gold rope on his wrist, narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"How dare I be, today I will go to the cave with you, and tomorrow I will call someone to make phoenix clothes for the two of you, and choose an auspicious day to get married. Come on, take this woman down for me. Xiao Jingyu's face sank, and he raised his hand and shouted.

A few people poured into the room, subduing Mo Xiangli, who wanted to resist.

Xiao Jingyu's slender fingertips twisted the spring flower soft gong and stuffed it into Mo Xiangli's broken mouth.

Han Qing knew how powerful this thing was, and his handsome face immediately became anxious, and he said angrily: "Xiao Jingyu, if you have any anger, come at me, don't bully my sister!"

"Oh, you're still really affectionate, don't worry, none of you can escape tonight!" Xiao Jingyu's tone was light, and he hated that iron was not made of steel, and another spring flower was soft and forcibly stuffed into Han Qing's mouth.

Many years later, Mo Xiangli always remembered the absurd night of the three people, and made himself completely disgusted with men. She knew that her brother was innocent, but she was terminally ill and no one could save her.