With a "click", the big lock of Zixiao Pavilion fell, and Han Qing, who was drenched all over, was forcibly dragged into Xiao Jingyu's imperial bedroom.

When Han Qing was chained to the dragon bed with his limbs and forcibly fed a Scattering Pill and a Lock Spring Pill, he thought to himself that if he was arched by the pig in front of him, he might as well hit the wall directly.

"Great beauty, I have been thinking about you for so many years, and today I can finally taste the fragrance of your meat, hahahaha." Sima Huan took off his clothes in a hurry, and said with a rampant laugh.

"Sima Huan, if you dare to touch me, I will have someone cut off your five fingers." Han Qing looked at Sima Heng who was red, and when he approached him with the fat fat of the white flower, he screamed and threatened.

"Hahaha, when the male queen comes, is his mouth still so unwell-behaved? But don't worry, if you take this Suochun pill, after half a quarter of an hour, it will make the chaste martyr become the most lewd/person, and if you don't mate with someone, you will explode/die. ”

Sima Huan's triangular eyes drooped with a lewd/evil light, and said proudly.

Han Qing shuddered for a moment and scolded: "Perverted! ”

"Hahaha, this is a forbidden medicine that I worked so hard to get, and it is a good thing left by the Evil Spring Ancestor." Sima Heng said proudly.

Isn't the Evil Spring Ancestor Bai Bian's uncle, specially, does this uncle have an enmity with him, he was made painful by the "Epimedium Pill" last time.

This time, there is another "lock spring pill"!

It's just a honey fate, and it's endless!

Bai Bian once said that he and his uncle had left behind more than 1,000 kinds of lewd/poisonous, flattering/drug, ecstasy incense, and all kinds of sex toys with strange and ingenious skills.

Han Qing was glad in his heart that this uncle was chased and killed by the enemy, fell off the cliff of despair, and lost his life early. Otherwise, delving into more evil drugs will make the world go crazy.

"Don't come near me, I'm going to bite my tongue and kill myself."

As soon as Han Qing wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, Sima Heng stuffed a sex egg into his mouth, and said with a smile: "If you want to bite your tongue and kill yourself, there is no way, this thing is specially prepared for you, the Evil Spring Ancestor is really the gospel of me, hahahaha." ”

Han Qing's eyes suddenly darkened when he heard this.

Uncle, uncle, where did I provoke you, you have so hard left me here. You're just stealing a picture of your sweetheart in that cave, and you're thinking about all sorts of things in your head every day.

"Hahahaha, today I will spend my year and eat a big meat." Sima Hengfei pounced on the beautiful food in front of him, and Han Qing felt that a big grinding plate was pressed on his body, and his internal organs were about to be pressed and bleeding.

Just as Sima Heng was putting his hands up and down, wanting to see the stitches, suddenly there was a violent knock on the door outside the door, and the guards shouted: "General, it's not good, your house is on fire." ”

"What? Is my family inside? Sima Heng was shocked, he didn't care about enjoying the food, and quickly got out of bed and let people unlock and leave.

This night, there was no shortage of soldiers outside, and it was transmitted to the warm Zixiao Pavilion, and only a disturbing sound remained.

Han Qing was almost ripe under the effect of Suochun Pill, turning over and over in the silky silk back, his nose was full of ambergris, and his skin was red and hot, and he only hated that he had no iron pestle inserted into him.

When the day was almost dawning, the silence outside was like water, and the door in the Zixiao Pavilion was finally slowly opened, and Han Qing was extremely moved when he saw Xiao Jingyu, who was like a god descending from heaven, returning in blood.

If you don't come again, Lao Tzu will fold in the hands of Suochun Pill, and it will explode/essence pills.

"I'm dying, hurry up / me, hit / me hard." Han Qing's face was flushed, and in the crumbling pain, his voice was vague with urgent needs.

Xiao Jingyu looked at the ecstasy nest that filled the room with spring love, "tsk", took off the silver helmet that was still dripping blood on his head, and instructed the soldiers behind him before entering the door:

"You sent an order to let people dispose of the corpses and blood on the ground before dawn, and we will give Sima Heng a whole drama of inviting you into the urn."

"Okay." The soldiers actively responded and closed the door to Zixiao Pavilion with interest, so that the emperor could go to bed.

"Queen, do you want to die of exhaustion?"

Xiao Jingyu took off the wet and heavy blood-soaked armor, took off the bloody clothes intertwined with sweat and blood, tied his black hair high, and his handsome physique approached Han Qing, took down the things in Han Qing's mouth, and said narrowly.

"You nonsense, I'm going to explode/to death." Han Qing was so choked that his face was about to bleed, and he scolded in a hoarse voice.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, my queen man!" Xiao Jingyu took Han Qing's palm and said.

When the first rays of light bloomed in the thick night, Han Qing, who had weak legs, was helped out of Zixiao Pavilion, Xiao Jingyu put on his mask again, and said brightly: "Queen man, you should exercise well and get used to it." ”

"Adapt, you sister!" Han Qing scolded with a stinky face. He has a pure heart and few desires in the White Lotus Temple every day, and as soon as he returns to the palace, he will have a big meat, and the gods will not be able to stand it.

"Let's go and save Yan'er." Han Qing staggered two steps forward and pointed to the East Pole Hall and said.

"Okay." Xiao Jingyu picked up Han Qing, ignored the soldier's side gaze, and swaggered towards the East Pole Pavilion.

"Brother...... Mo Xiangli threw down the quilt draped on his body, and pounced on Han Qing, who had just landed, and wanted to cry in his arms.

Han Qing was hit by her and almost fell to the ground, but Xiao Jingyu helped his waist, Mo Xiangli looked at Han Qing with a flushed face, puzzled.

Xiao Jingyu coughed a few times, held his eyes and glanced at Han Qing, who was uncomfortable, and explained in public: "Ahem, your brother was drugged last night, I just finished the antidote, he has weak legs now, you take it easy." ”

Mo Xiangli's face turned red, he was ashamed and indignant, and he inexplicably sympathized with his brother.

Han Qing couldn't find a hole to get into.

"Xiao Jingyu" on the side didn't expect that in this stage of being a stand-in, the perfect opportunity was swallowed in front of his eyes, and he Xiao thought that this meat had been almost a year.

Just when Fan Moya wanted to say something and change his identity back, Xiao Jingyu opened his mouth and said: "The show is coming!" ”

The palace opened the city gate, Sima Heng was dressed in a dragon robe, and the tiger rushed to the palace menacingly, and when he wanted to force Xiao Jingyu to ascend the throne directly, he didn't notice that the soldiers guarding the palace had been replaced, and the city gate was quietly closed behind him.

"Squeak" The sound of the door closing in the middle of the sunk, the vermilion palace door suddenly closed in the skylight, and the loud crusade sound gushing out all around frightened Sima Heng.

"What, what's going on!" Sima Heng's head was stuck, he went home to extinguish the fire, and before he could recover from the death of his relatives, the situation in the world changed.

"Sima Huan, surrender!" Xiao Jingyu and his entourage, on the high-rise building of the palace, looked down at Sima Heng, who was besieged in the outer palace.

"General, are you still fighting?" Sima Heng's subordinates looked at the overlapping encirclement, and said in a cold sweat.

"Hit you on the head! Don't you see everyone running out? Sima Heng was almost kicked viciously by the unknown subordinates around him, and he was half angry.

"Oh." The soldier quickly shut up.

"Xiao Jingyu, you are so ruthless, you actually sent someone to set fire to my relatives and burned my relatives directly. However, you won't be proud for long, now the world knows that Muyun has changed hands, and I received news that the soldiers of the Northern Han Kingdom, the Gujin Kingdom, and the Muwan Kingdom are besieging Muyun in three ways.

Now Mu Yun is not strong, your good days are coming to an end, I will wait for you underground, hahahaha. ”

In the rampant laughter, Li Junye and Yan Zijin, who had just arrived, saw the picture of Sima Heng committing suicide on the ground, and the sunlight refracted the cold sword dripping blood, reflecting the cruel and dark past few days.

Li Junye blocked Hua Xihuan's eyes in time, and the red sleeves blocked Yan Zijin's eyes.

In the midst of two suppressed snorts, Yan Zijin felt that Han Hong's sleeves were quickly leaving him, like the residual red of a paper dripping from a wax torch, and fell to the ground lightly.

Han Hong's sleeves were shattered, breaking his heart, and not far away, Fan Moya fell to the ground with the poisoned dagger on his stomach.

After two dramas, the situation changed again on the field to welcome the victory.

"You, why did you sneak up on me—" Fan Moya asked as he fell to the ground and vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

"Red sleeves-" Han Qing saw the person who fell to the ground clearly, ran over in a panic, blocked the big hole on her body, and helped her up.

"You, it's the master-" Han Hongsleeve saw Han Qing's anxious face, appeared in front of him, and said in a trance.

"You are so stupid, what are you doing to sneak attack Fan Moya? What's the matter, your blood is black? Han Qing covered his mouth that was constantly spitting black blood, his face was pale, and he said fearfully.

"Red sleeves, be ready to die early on whether you succeed or not." Han Hongsleeve smiled with teary eyes, and Han Qing was teary-eyed.

When Red Sleeves heard Fan Moya's voice, he obviously recognized that the person who was stabbed by himself on the other side was not Xiao Jingyu, and said in shock: "You are Fan Moya?" ”

"That's right, cough cough cough ......" Fan Moya spit out another mouthful of black blood, grabbed the human skin mask on his face, and showed a white flat face against Fan Moya's voice.

"Bai Bian?" Red Sleeves was frightened, it was a complete mess.

"No, he is Fan Moya and Bai Bian have changed heads." Han Qing explained.

"Then where is Xiao Jingyu again?" Red Sleeves was a little confused and turned his head to look around.

At this time, the man standing behind the red sleeves quietly took off the human skin mask, revealing Xiao Jingyu's appearance, and said embarrassedly: "I'm here, you stabbed the wrong person......"

"That's it, that's it. Master, blame me for being unproductive, I can't kill Xiao Jingyu to avenge you, but it's worth killing Fan Moya by mistake, they are all people who should be killed. Han Hongsleeve excitedly spit out another mouthful of black blood, held Han Qing's hand and said.

"The antidote, where is the antidote, take it quickly?" Han Qing asked anxiously.

"There is no solution to this poison, once poisoned, within half an hour, the liver and intestines will be broken, and the blood will retrograde and the brain will be reversed." Redsleeves laughed miserably.

"Red sleeves, why did you kill the emperor, have you forgotten that Ziqing is just four years old, what can you do without a mother?" Yan Zijin asked bitterly.

"Because I want to protect my lord and avenge him. Zijin, I have given birth to a son for you, and I owe you nothing. Redsleeves said.

Yan Zijin's face immediately turned extremely ugly, and he asked, "Are you with me to atone for your sins?" ”

"That's right." Red sleeves' breathing gradually became short, Yan Zijin immediately became anxious, and cried and said: "You just gave birth to a son for me, and this debt can only be repaid half, how can you talk without saying anything, and run away first." ”

"I'm sorry, the rest of the debts will be repaid to you in the next life, I will always love my lord in this life." Han Hongsleeve said guiltily, staring at Han Qing affectionately, and gradually closed his eyes in his arms.

"Silly sister, haven't you already followed Yan Zijin, what are you going to do back?" Han Qing hugged the body of the red sleeves tightly, crying and scolding, but unfortunately the red sleeves could no longer hear.

"Han Hongsleeve, you are so ruthless, you have been using me all the time."

Yan Zijin was already crying, his eyes were dull looking at the lifeless Red Sleeves, and after a while, he suddenly laughed wildly, slammed away Han Qing's body that snatched the Red Sleeves, and staggered away.

Han Qing just wanted to chase after him, but Fan Moya called out to him: "Ah Qing, I'm almost dead." ”

Fan Moya felt that he was very wronged, as someone else's stand-in, he was robbed of meat and stabbed again, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood in depression.

"Fan Moya, are you okay?" Han Qing saw Fan Moya lying in a pool of blood, and quickly helped him up and asked.

"I'm afraid it won't work, although I am invincible, but the poison on the dagger she just now is very violent, and it just so happens that my body can't digest it temporarily, and I'm going to die."

Fan Moya said with a difficult smile, he seems to be drinking cold water today and stuffing his teeth.

"......" Han Qing.

"Ah Qing, I'm dying, I want to know if you love me?" Fan Mo's breathing gradually became shorter, his muscles became stiffer and his muscles became more convulsed, and the blood on his stomach became more ferocious.

"I probably loved ......," Han Qing said with a sigh.

Xiao Jingyu on the side was suddenly shocked, looking at Fan Moya, who was gradually closing his eyes, regret flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose strangely, as if he was the one who died......