In the confined stone room, the furnishings were monotonous and boring, and long chains protruded from the walls to imprison Han Qing's limbs.

Han Qing closed his eyes tightly on the stone bed, his long curled eyelashes, and his wet tongue swiped across his body, trembling fragily.

The silver needle on Han Qing's neck, as thin as a cow's hair, trembled violently with the frequency of stimulation from the outside world, and was about to fall on the stone bed at any time.

"Uh, where, where?" Bai Bian has never had any personal experience, he has always had little desire on weekdays, and for the first time, his eyes were blurred by desire, and he only felt that the blood under his body was about to swell and explode, and he was looking for a place to vent on Han Qing's body in a hurry.

Han Qing's neat clothes had long been scraped to the ground by dogs, and his white chest had sticky/slippery water marks, which continued to the toes of his limbs.

Uncle Shi once told him obscenely that the man's place is the most ecstatic place, he asked carefully, but Uncle Shi knocked on his head and said, you are too young to say, when you grow up, you will naturally understand.

Bai Bian has licked the meal in front of him several times, and he is ready to go, but he still has no way to do it, he has nowhere to start, he just wants to cry without tears, and he hates his uncle to death.

Everyone probably didn't expect that the martial arts and majesty of the horse master would one day be trivialized by a sixteen-year-old boy who didn't know how to do things.

Bai Bian leaned on Han Qing's body, and rubbed it with instinct and pain, but the situation did not improve, but became more and more serious, and he didn't even know that the silver needle on Han Qing's neck had fallen.

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

"Ahh

"I, you, I eat you, no, I ...... ...... saving you," Bai Bian explained upside down, retreating in fear.

"Huh, huh?" Han Qing looked at the two of them in disheveled clothes, obviously not believing it, showing a sinister beautiful smile, and suddenly punched Bai Bian in the chest.

"Uh-" Bai Bian only felt that his lungs were hit by the iron ball, and a mouthful of hot blood surged into his chest, and the whole person slid down the wall with the force of the frustration.

"You dare to touch your master, you're really tired." Han Qing wanted to grab Bai Bian, but angrily found that his hands and feet were locked at some point, and he couldn't move half a minute forward.

"Bastard, you come over to me!" Han Qing angrily pulled his chains and shouted.

Bai Bian spat out the blood, looked at Han Qing, who was about to break free from the chains at any time, trembling against the wall, shaking his head in panic and apologizing: "I didn't mean to, I don't know what's wrong, to you, to you......"

Han Qing heard him offend himself, his anger became more and more intense, and the thick and hard chains were thrown and rattled.

Han Qing struggled for a long time, and found that he couldn't shake the chain at all, panting and resting, his eyes swept to Bai Bian, who was leaning against the wall and wanted to escape, and his face was full of fierceness, pretending to be kind and greeting and laughing: "Come here, I will never kill you."

Bai Bian is not fooled. Han Qing clearly wrote on his face: I'm going to cramp and skin you, and break your bones!

Han Qing saw that Bai Bian was cleverly refusing to come over, and the qi and blood in his chest were churning more and more violently. Suddenly, he screamed deliberately, fell on the bed in pain, and pretended to be pitiful and begged for help with tears streaming down his face: "Help me, ah, I'm dying-"

Bai Bian was about to escape, when he saw Han Qing rolling around in pain, hitting the stone bed a few times, and suddenly lying on the bed and standing still.

Bai Bian was afraid that he would have an accident, so he turned back the way he came, cautiously tiptoe closer, stretched out his hand and whispered tentatively and shouted, "Han Qing?"

"Hehe, you can't escape this time!" When Bai Bian touched him, Han Qing suddenly grabbed his wrist with his backhand, threw him down on the bed, raised his head and said with a sly smile on the success of the conspiracy.

"Ah, you're pretending!" Bai Bian didn't have time to escape and was suppressed by Han Qing, constantly struggling with his limbs, trying to shake off Han Qing's control, and the anger of being deceived rose in his heart.

"You still dare to escape, this time you are dead." Han Qing locked Bai Bian firmly under him, and changed his hand to squeeze his neck, the strength was the hatred that put people to death.

Bai Bian kicked his legs, only to feel that his breath was in and out, and his face turned red with pork liver, just when he thought he was going to die.

Han Qing happened to have the effect of the Epimedium Pill attacking, and fell on him in pain, tossing and turning in pain.

Bai Bian took the opportunity to slip away, Han Qing sensed his intentions, grabbed his wrist tightly, gritted his teeth, and said weakly: "Don't you want to go......"

Han Qing was controlled by the Epimedium Pill, and he couldn't even use half a point of martial arts in pain, so Bai Bian easily broke his hand.

Han Qing was unwilling to give up, grabbed Bai Bian's ankle, stared at his blood-red eyes, crawled out of hell like a demon, and threatened: "You don't want to leave!"

Bai Bian turned around in fright and kicked Han Qing in the face, turned over and escaped from the bed.

"Uh......" Han Qing's face was kicked by him, and he fell miserably on the bed, holding his sore bones, trembling extremely weak and pitiful.

"It hurts...... Belch...... It hurts......"

"It hurts...... Save me...... Help me......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Woohoo......"

Han Qing was tormented by waves of increasingly intense bone-eating pain, and after a while, he curled up on the bed and cried pitifully.

Where will Bai Bian be fooled again, looking everywhere for the switch to touch the stone room, and angrily found that there is no switch in this stone room to go out, so he can only wait for someone to open the door from outside.

Bai Bian leaned on the stone door in discouragement, looked at Han Qing who was struggling painfully on the stone bed, wiped the sweat on his forehead, thinking that the poor man must have something to hate, he didn't dare to faint this time and touch this cannibal flower again.

In the stone room, only the sound of Han Qing crying in pain and the sound of chain struggle was left quietly, and Bai Bian took out the evil pharmacopoeia left by his uncle in the cloth bag compartment and flipped through it.

Seeing above, it is written the ingredients of the Epimedium Pill, introducing the fishy, green pills, melted into the wine, the middle will have a seizure every day, if the whole body is like ants eating bones, after the attack of cold poison, it is necessary to warm up with the man Longyang, if there is no happiness for more than four hours, the cold poison attacks the heart and dies, and the middle one has no solution.

Bai Bian looked at it blankly, and the middle one didn't understand the four words, and forgot to close the book. If he is not mistaken, Han Qing has a wife and concubine son, and if he is accompanied by epimedium poison for life, he needs to have fun with men every day to detoxify, I am afraid that this life will be ruined.

Han Qing was in pain all over his body, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, rolled for a while, and suddenly began to take off his clothes, rubbing against the sheets, and making an impatiently seductive sound.

Bai Bian heard Han Qing's suppressed voice, and sighed silently, it seems that the sins left by Uncle Shi have to be dealt with by him, Bei Hanmo has a time limit of two days, and I don't know if he can call up the antidote.

Bai Bian approached Han Qing and prepared to seal the acupuncture points where he sensed pain with silver needles, making him feel easier. Unexpectedly, Han Qing suddenly backhanded his immovable acupoint.

"What do you want to do?" Bai Bian stiffened his body, and was dragged onto the stone bed by Han Qing with great difficulty, and said in fear.

Han Qing's eyes were full of spring and he was silent.

Bai Bian was forced into the warm narrow road, only to feel the blood in his whole body rush to his brain, and asked with a gasp: "What are you doing?"

"Yan'er, let you have a baby." Han Qing's eyes were confused, and his mind was not very clear.

Bear! Child! Child!

Bai Bian was instantly dizzy, the sky was dark, and he was so frightened that he immediately broke through the acupoint that Han Qing had set for him.

"I don't want to have children, you go down, help!" As soon as Bai Bian heard that he would be impregnated by Han Qing, he immediately withdrew without feeling comfortable, and shouted in fright.

There was chaos inside the stone gate, and there was chaos outside the stone gate.

Bei Hanjing heard that Han Qing had been poisoned and woke up, so she didn't care about the two of them, she struggled up from the sickbed, and hurried to the stone room Unexpectedly, she overheard this scene.

"You don't need to talk much, fulfill your own promise to kill yourself, and when you die, I will find you a good reason to be buried." Bei Hanmo took off the saber from his waist, threw it in front of Ye Hehua, and said coldly.

Ye Hehua knelt on the ground, already in tears, knowing that no matter what, he couldn't save Bei Han Mo's heart to kill him, and said with a bitter smile: "Big brother, I already knew that you couldn't tolerate me, and you were afraid that I would rob you of the throne, so you didn't take me back to Bei Han for a long time."

What is cleaning up the losers for the royal family, you just want to take the opportunity to kill me. I have no power or power, how can I take your throne, what is it that you want to kill me, hahahaha. ”

Seeing that there was no one beside him, Bei Han Mo simply confessed his heart and said: "I don't hate you, it's just that you have been a knot in my heart for many years."

When I was 12 years old, the goddess of the tribe prophesied that I would become the king of the ruling side in the future, and that when I was 30 years old, I was destined to encounter a catastrophe, and if I succeeded in resolving it, I would unify the world in the future. If I can't resolve it, another new king will take my place.

The goddess said, "The new king is my brother, and he will bring my death in the north, and if two stars meet, one of them will fall." Now her language, one by one, realized.

You have been sent to be a proton since you were a child, and you have been living in the north, if you don't come back, you may have a cheap life, but you don't know each other and come back, how can I tolerate you. ”

"Hehe, so that's why you're going to kill me." Ye Hehua laughed sarcastically, his life had to pay for an ethereal prophecy?

"That's right! Do you do it yourself, or do I do it? Beihan Mo's eagle eyes were sharp, overlooking Ye Hehua who was kneeling on the ground, and his majestic figure was under pressure.

"I will come by myself, I hope that I will not be born in the emperor's family in the next life." Ye Hehua smiled bitterly and picked up the sharp long knife, and a dark mockery surged in the long eyelashes that drooped.

He was thrown in Beihan at the age of seven, and he was bullied since he was a child, and he was finally brought back by Han Qing, and this eldest brother was not very happy. On his mansion, I don't know how many eyeliners were arranged, he was walking on thin ice, trembling and begging for a little space to survive, but unfortunately Bei Hanmo insisted on him dying.

Ye Hehua put the knife on his neck, and he had already made the decision to break the net.

"Wait!" Bei Hanjing saw that Ye Hehua was about to commit suicide, so she didn't care about continuing to listen to the corner, so she quickly jumped out to stop it.

Bei Han Mo looked at the person who spoke out in surprise and said, "Jing'er, why are you here!"

Bei Hanjing stopped in front of Ye Hehua, protected him and said, "Big brother, I heard everything. The little brother is kind-hearted and stupid, and he will never take away your position as king, please spare his life. ”

"Your little brother is not stupid. Do you know what this good little brother of yours has done to Han Qing in the three days since Han Qing disappeared, and it is not too late to protect him. ”

Bei Han Mo saw his sister jump out and protect Ye Hehua, intending to break this protective shield.

"Hehua?" Bei Hanjing lowered her head and asked him suspiciously.

"I'm sorry Sister Wang, my brother-in-law was poisoned and threw himself into his arms, I didn't control it for a while, Hehua knew that he was wrong, Sister Wang, you save me, I don't want to die." As if he had found a life-saving straw, Yehehua kowtowed on the ground, begging for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

"You're confused!" Bei Hanjing didn't expect that Ye Hehua would be bold and insult her husband by taking advantage of the danger of others, and scolded angrily.

"Sister Wang, I know it's wrong, you beat me and scold me, Hehua doesn't want to die." Ye Hehua hugged Bei Hanjing's thigh and begged for mercy in fear.

"You follow me into the stone room, and if the beauty intercedes for you, I won't pursue it." Bei Hanjing said with determination.

Should he hide or not, Ye Hehua looked at the slowly rising stone chamber door and felt bitter in his heart.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Help!" As soon as the stone door was opened, there was a choked voice of a young man inside, and everyone tightened their scalps and rushed into the stone room, but they were frightened by the obscene Han Qing.

The thin boy was embarrassed, trampled by the demon with his cape, and cried out at them with teary eyes.

"Run, I told you to run!" Han Qing pinched the young man's neck fiercely, and before he slapped him, he was shackled by Bei Hanmo's wrist.

"Enough! Han Qing, this is the person I sent to heal you, not a prostitute!" Bei Hanmo looked at Han Qing, who was shrouded in desire, quite iron.

Bei Hanjing quickly rescued the boy who was about to be tortured into a dying boy from under Han Qing, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Woo woo, princess, the master of the horse grabbed me and wanted to give him a doll......" Bai Bian pinched the placket of his clothes and avoided Han Qing far away in horror.

"I know, I'll give you justice." Bei Hanjing's face was heavy, and she patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly.