Chapter Eighty-Three: Puppet Worms
Her healthy wheat-colored skin, the color of death the color of death stained by poison, and her large, piercing eyes, were now quietly closed, like a sleeping lady.
Han Qing's slender and powerful fingers swept across her lifeless side face, and with a pain in her heart, she turned her head to look at the despicable and shameless Dog Emperor, gritted her teeth and asked bitterly, "What sincerity?"
"I can save Beihanjing, but you have to go back to Beihan with me and serve me, but before that, you have to do one thing to show your loyalty."
Xiao Jingyu's slender and elegant jade fingers took the new face towel handed by the palace maid and put it on his face, covering the word "slut", and said with a smile.
His phoenix eyes were not ruthless at all, but sparkling and gentle, like a conversation between good friends.
"What...... Serving you? Han Qing seemed to hear some joke, hugged Bei Hanjing's body, and couldn't help laughing.
Let him play for his rival, is this a joke from the previous life?
"If you don't want to save Bei Hanjing, you can choose not to agree." Xiao Jingyu knew that Han Qing was a tiger, wild and untamable, not so easy to attach, since the true love could not be kept, it was better to win the hearts of the people.
Han Qing clenched his itchy fists, green tendons jumped on the white skin, he raised his head stiffly, squeezed out an ugly smile, and said, "Say what do you want me to do?"
"This insect is called Xi Shi, I fed it with essence blood, you eat it." Xiao Jingyu opened a black box, and inside curled up was a sleeping puppet worm, which was shaped like hair, transparent and crystalline, reflecting the bright red blood in his body.
"Eat ......?" Han Qing watched the transparent and crystalline insects in the wooden box writhing lazily, his cold hairs stood on end, and his slender eyes couldn't help but widen.
"Eat it, and I'll give you the antidote to Bei Hanjing." Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes are pure, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Han Qing glanced back at the unconscious Bei Hanjing, pursed his lips, and asked calmly, "What if I eat it?"
"Eat it, and you will be under my control from now on, and you will lose your freedom." Xiao Jingyu said unhurriedly.
"Free ......" Han Qing muttered, his pure black eyes began to flash a little hesitation and confusion, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Bei Hanjing who was in a poisoned coma, and then became firm again.
Han Qing stretched out to the puppet insect in the black box in disgust, his slender eyebrows were upside down into a figure, what he hated and feared the most in his life was the slender and slender creatures.
Han Qing's slender fingers paused on the side of the box, and he didn't dare to stretch it out anymore, swallowing his throat, blinking his eyes, and asked with a soft attitude: "I'll go with you, can you not eat this strange thing?"
"Nope." Xiao Jingyu has a resolute attitude, and there is no room for turnaround.
"Then you change to a poison ......" Han Qing was a little frustrated, and let him swallow the monster worm, it was better to cut off his head.
While the two were talking, the guards and palace maids retreated one after another, and they were left by the Wen Chi, Han Qing's eyes moved darkly, his fingers quietly bent, and he held the dark sword that slipped down his sleeve.
"Then you can change to a different lady." Xiao Jingyu curled the corners of his lips, although his phoenix eyes were smiling, they were not easy to mess with.
"Xiao Jingyu, you go to die!" Han Qing was only an arm's length away from him, and suddenly the soft color on his face fell off, and suddenly his handsome face turned fierce, and the dark sword slashed towards his neck.
Xiao Jingyu had expected that this person would make a trick, and recently secretly sneered, neatly closed the lid, spread his hands and body to retreat backwards, and easily avoided his attack.
The inferior beast really refused to obey the discipline.
Han Qing attacked again and again, and Xiao Jingyu easily retreated and reacted, which made him secretly surprised in his heart, realizing that this person's martial arts were very hidden, and even he couldn't detect the depths, and his face became more and more solemn.
At this time, if the sneak attack is not successful, it will be even more troublesome to attract guards later.
Han Qing was concentrating, his wrist shook, and he used ten percent of his strength to sacrifice a killing move, ready to fight quickly.
Xiao Jingyu avoided his steps comfortably under the sharp and swift sword net, and after being familiar with his moves, he felt that he had enough to fight, so he fixed his heels, looked at Han Qing's weakness, and took away the dark sword in Han Qing's hand with a fierce move.
Han Qing didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and the rapid counter-attack, there was no time to dodge, because of inertia, he took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and he was restrained by him, and he couldn't get out of it.
Xiao Jingyu's thin lips hooked slightly, the hot breath spit in his ear, and said ambiguously: "Hualang, you are not my opponent."
"Hanarang, it's not your name to be called, shut up!" Han Qing struggled hard, feeling that he was being clamped tighter, and stopped angrily.
He hated being called by him so affectionately from the bottom of his heart, not everyone has this right.
"I'm going to be sad to hear you, you weren't like that before." Xiao Jingyu sighed slightly, his mouth pressed against Han Qing's cheek, and he complained a little sadly.
"Hmph, I have no past with you, and there will be no future, you go and die, Dog Emperor." Han Qing's disgusted side face, avoiding his intimate actions.
"Hehe, it looks like you need to be well treated."
Xiao Jingyu listened to him scolding, his phoenix eyes were stunned, and he pressed him on the green bamboo domineeringly, shackled Han Qing's hands high above his head, and Han Qing's belt was ruthlessly torn off as he spoke, and the red embroidered belt stepped on the dirty soil in the brocade boots.
As a normal man, Han Qing couldn't allow others to play with him, hooked his knees, kicked him viciously, and roared angrily: "Don't touch me with your disgusting hands!"
Xiao Jingyu is a veteran of the love field, good at conquering people's hearts, seeing that Han Qing refused to cooperate obediently, he said lightly: "Do you need me to wake up your lady and see how you serve me?"
Han Qing looked at Bei Hanjing's defeated face, his heart ached, and he asked unwillingly, "Why are you insulting me like this?"
"You should thank you for this face and pay for your failure, if you look ugly, I'm afraid no one will want to sacrifice your life for your life." Xiao Jingyu's vicious words were mixed with sympathy and ridicule, and the handsome man's majestic face still wore a mask of kindness.
"Your lady's poison, no one can solve it, if you are willing to cooperate obediently and make me happy, I don't mind giving you the antidote first, how about it?" Xiao Jingyu saw that Han Qing was silent, and handed out an exchange.
Han Qing's dark eyes trembled, the water rippled, and the bottom of his eyes was constantly struggling.
He is an upright man, and it is better to kill him than to please him.
But, but ...... Bei Hanjing is his own family, they still have crystallization, how can he bear to abandon her.
Han Qing left behind his chastity, closed his eyes in the cold spring breeze, and let the bitter fruit of failure overturn all his dignity.
"Eat this pill, and I'll give you the antidote to Bei Hanjing." Xiao Jingyu said in front of the silent Han Qing, after fastening his belt, he took out a pill from his sleeve and said.
Han Qing silently swallowed the poison and hid it under his tongue, but the antidote suddenly broke, and something jumped into his throat, causing severe abdominal pain, making him unable to straighten his waist.
"You...... What the hell did you eat for me? Han Qing rolled on the ground in pain, cold sweat flowed, Xiao Jingyu recited a few incantations from his mouth, and Han Qing's abdomen immediately stopped aching.
"There are puppet larvae in the pill, I will give you three days to kill Bei Hanmo, and when the matter is completed, I will give you the other half of Bei Hanjing's antidote.
If you do not obey my orders and flee without permission, in three days you will be eaten by worms. Xiao Jingyu threw Bei Hanjing's antidote to Han Qing and said.
"How can you have such an evil poison?" Han Qing stood up sweatingly, covered his stomach and frowned and asked.
"What my mother specially left for me, you couldn't be more suitable." Xiao Jingyu smiled slightly, his words reminded Han Qing of the information he had investigated before.
Xiao Jingyu's mother is called Linghua and is the daughter of Miao Jiang.
After Gaozu crossed to the south, occupied the Jiangnan region, met the beautiful mysterious orphan girl during the parade, and was very pampered, and gave birth to a son after entering the palace, and was soon named a concubine, and was favored for a while.
Since Linghua entered the palace, strange murders have continued to occur, and it is not very peaceful.
Public opinion in the palace pointed out that Linghua was a demon girl, and it was rumored that she used witchcraft to harm people, and the first emperor built a plum palace in order to protect her, planted a plum forest, and let her move to it alone, not to move around without permission.
In a way, the Plum Palace is a beautiful prison, not a beautiful private space.
Later, Linghua didn't know what kind of illness she was suffering from, and seven years later, she died of illness at a young age, and the first emperor was sad for a while.
I heard that there is a grass ghost woman among the daughters of Miao Jiang, who is good at refining Gu poison, and she is very poisonous, and she has to harm people every once in a while, if she doesn't harm people, she won't live long.
If Xiao Jingyu's mother was an ordinary Miao Jiang woman, how could she understand such an evil man's control technique.
Han Qing thought that he was unlucky enough to meet a mysterious and eccentric Fan Moya, but unexpectedly met the son of a perverted grass ghost woman, and secretly wondered why his own mother didn't have a powerful magic weapon left for him, so that he was bullied.
I wonder if Fan Moya has a way to unravel this puppet worm?
Han Qing thought of Fan Moya, who was far away in the Demon Sealing Tower, and was still ordained, and secretly hated that he had to find him again.
These two people are not good people, in comparison, Han Qing is more inclined to the young Fan Moya, at least he talks about a lotus god all day long, he is morally restrictive, and in some aspects, he is even a little pure.
However, Xiao Jingyu is a terrible enemy, with a mature mind, a deep city government, accustomed to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, good at controlling people's hearts, and despicable in his way of dealing with the world.
He has been in the hands of this person two or three times, let alone the simple Yan'er? He couldn't help but wonder if she had been wronged in any way.
However, now that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is difficult to protect himself, and it is better to worry about others than to worry about himself, whether he will have the life to see her again.
Han Qing didn't dare to think deeply, stuffed the antidote into Bei Hanjing's mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her begin to normalize her complexion and begin to breathe evenly.
Han Qing hugged Bei Hanjing, who was slender and slender, and said in his heart: Let me assassinate Bei Hanmo, it's really a good calculation, this game, I'm here to see who can go to the end......