Murong Bai has been silent for many days since he visited the Horse Mansion last night, and the Horse Mansion has also refused to accept guests on the grounds that Han Qing is seriously ill.

Bei Hanjian was afraid that Han Qing would be sick and lonely in the pavilion, so he didn't know what to think about, so he actually sent a line of gorgeous female prostitutes to relieve his boredom. Since then, the people outside the Pony's Mansion have been deserted, but the courtyard has been extravagant and decadent, and obscene songs have been played madly all day long.

In the courtyard of the Horse Mansion, Fanxiang was intoxicated and wrapped around the group of girls with soft waists, as if they were in a fairyland. The maiko are dressed in neon robes, their eyes are tied with tulle, they play the piano and drums, their waists are lightly danced, and their heads are not like they are here to relieve their boredom, like fairy fairies who have come to suck people's spirit.

On the first wide sandalwood chair in the courtyard, Han Qing spread his legs wide, his clothes were scattered and leaned on the arms of "Bai Bian", and a black leather chain was bound around his neck, and the slender black chain was tied to the corner of the stool.

"Bai Bian" or Fan Moya is more appropriate, although the two have changed their heads, but in addition to this head, they still belong to Fan Moya from the inside out.

Whether Fan Moya is the identity of the Holy Son, or the status of the prince of the Xini Kingdom, the treatment he received is excellent, the believers are vying to be the first to offer gold, silver and jade dew, treasures and beauties, he loves to put on a big show, and every time he travels, he steps on the lotus carpet woven with gold and silver wire. It can be said that Fan Moya has a factor of extravagance flowing in his bones.

Fan Moya hugged Han Qing all day long to enjoy the song and dance, and played leisurely with the amethyst beads in his hand, Han Qing scolded in front of him more than once: Lewd/demonic.

Fan Moya smiled silently, and sometimes joined the maiko to pluck the piano and play Xiao, dancing close to the body of the dancers, and looking at Han Qing from time to time, full of gentleness.

The dancers had already secretly promised that they couldn't wait to pick off their clothes and come to the scene for a fun time, but every time Fan Moya flirted and stopped, when the dancers' hearts were fluttering, they left the stage with a bad heart.

Han Qing was confined to the mansion, looking at each other coldly, eating grapes depressedly and spitting out grape skins.

With a light sweat, Fan Moya smiled and grabbed Han Qing's waist, hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile: "How did I dance?"

"Bears are ugly." Han Qing scolded bluntly with a clear conscience.

"And what are you singing and dancing?" Fan Moya remembers that Han Qing was forced to dance and sing by a dancer.

"Humph! You wait for me to be rescued when you die. Han Qing was annoyed and angry, staring at the face of "Bai Bian", clenching his fists and just wanting to hit it, but he was afraid of ruining Bai Bian's face.

"Are you saying that Murong Bai came to save you? Or is Bei Hanjian coming to save you? Fan Moya probed Han Qing's thin clothes with his hand, twisted it slowly very familiarly, licked the tip of his ear and asked.

Han Qing was dragged by his neck chain and couldn't avoid it, and he endured his insults alive, and his sensitive body quickly reacted.

Fan Moya has a shameless bad habit, when he has nothing to do, he likes to put his hand into his clothes to eat tofu, fanning the flames everywhere to satisfy his selfish desires.

"Let go of my ......" Han Qing dodged in disgust, Fan Moya did not give up, and carried out dirty deeds under his wide sleeves, and soon Han Qing's eyes were full of water, and he was defeated and softened into a puddle of water, completely at the mercy of the hunters.

Just as Fan Moya was about to pick up Han Qing and go to the house, suddenly a black shadow quickly jumped in on the eaves, dodging a few times and not knowing where to hide.

Fan Moya's pupils froze, and he was about to make a move, when a white shadow jumped out of the eaves, it was Murong Bai, an old acquaintance.

Murong Bai held the long sword "Ruhong", and his starry eyes looked at Fan Moya in the upper courtyard, and shouted loudly and righteously: "Shameless assassin, you failed to sneak attack the emperor, and you dared to hold the horse master hostage, and now the palace is surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army, let down the hostages and spare your life."

At the same time as Murong Bai was speaking, a row of archers immediately stood up on the wall of the Horse Mansion, aiming at Fan Moya, and the dancers fled in panic, leaving only Fan Moya and Han Qing in the same place.

Han Qing's face immediately swelled with joy, and he shouted: "Yulin!"

Fan Moya immediately understood, I am afraid that the purpose of arresting the assassin is fake, and Murong Bai's real purpose is to kill him through the Northern Han Emperor, so as to attract trouble to the east.

Fan Moya guessed through the plan, and unhurriedly grabbed the life gate on Han Qing's wrist and said: "General Mu, I'm afraid this is the wrong person, I just saw the assassin running towards the mansion."

"The Assassin will disguise and have a scar on his neck, do you dare to show your neck for me to examine?" Murong Bai asked.

"It's really unfortunate, when I went back to Pill Valley a few days ago, I encountered robbers on the way, and I was almost wiped on my neck, and now I have a circle of traces?" Fan Moya said with a smirk.

"Of course you have traces, because you are the one who cut off my head, snatched my head, and impersonated me!" At this time, the black-clothed assassin who rushed into the mansion slowly appeared in front of everyone and shouted loudly.

The voice of the black-robed man was very low, a little similar to Fan Moya's, but a little different.

"Bai Bian, is that you?" Han Qing immediately recognized that the figure of the black-robed man was very similar to Bai Bian, and he took a step forward excitedly, but was pulled back by Fan Moya.

"Huh! With these few words, who will believe you, and what evidence do you have? Fan Moya asked fearlessly.

"This is my proof." The black-robed man took off the cloak on his head violently, and a handsome face covered with scars was revealed in front of everyone, except that he was a little shorter and a little thinner, distinguishing Fan Moya.

It was an extremely handsome and dignified face, covered with staggered and hideous scars, and the original silver eyes were now one-eyed silver eyes, and the other eye was sunken and hollow.

Han Qing's eyes widened in surprise, covering his mouth in disbelief, the disfigured Fan Moya on the opposite side was his lover Bai Bian, but the content in his eyes was so familiar.

The people on the wall saw the fake "Fan Moya" and immediately aimed their bows and arrows at Bai Bian.

When several people were confronting each other, there were suddenly a few loud clappings, and Bei Hanjian, under the escort of the guards, slowly entered the door, and said interestingly: "I didn't expect Mu Aiqing to catch an assassin for me, and catch a major traitor in the imperial court, I will reward you well when I go back."

Bei Hanjian's eyes swept towards Han Qing, who was holding him, so he said suspiciously: "Brother-in-law Huang, I remember that you were able to cut off the head of the traitor back at the beginning, why is there another Fan Moya now?"

"Report to the emperor, Fan Moya can hypnotize, it is he who controls the minister, and the minister doesn't know anything!" Han Qing immediately took his responsibility out of the ground with righteous words.

"Well, I think the same way, everything is the fault of the traitor, as long as you kill Fan Moya this time and make meritorious contributions, I won't blame you!" Bei Hanjian followed Han Qing's words and dropped the words with a smile.

Just as everyone was talking, Fan Moya remained silent, staring at Bai Bian, and quietly used the Soul Shifting Dafa.

"Ugh!" The real "Fan Moya" who held Han Qing hostage shook violently, and was immediately taken off by Han Qing, who had a keen sense of insight, and the guards rushed up to suppress him on the ground, and the fake "Fan Moya" standing beside Murong Bai smiled meaningfully.

"Fan Moya, I must kill you today!" Han Qing pulled out the guard's knife and put it on Fan Moya's body, and scolded resentfully with red eyes.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Bai Bian shook his head vigorously and pointed excitedly at Fan Moya beside Murong Bai, but found that he couldn't speak for some reason.

"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb there, kill him quickly and avenge me!" The real Fan Moya instigated angrily beside him.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "I'm Bai Bian."

Bai Bian saw Han Qing raise the knife, clutching his neck in pain and trying to speak, but he couldn't say anything, so anxious that the sweat on his forehead came out.

When Bai Bian saw Fan Moya's gloating expression, he was so dumb that he couldn't say what he was suffering, and he tried his best to express to everyone that Fan Moya was the person opposite, but no one understood him.

Bai Bian saw Han Qing ruthlessly slashing at his neck, and looked at Han Qing mournfully.

Han Qing saw that a familiar look suddenly appeared in the eyes of "Fan Moya", and his heart moved inexplicably, and the sharp knife momentum was struck in time.

"Hanarang, what's wrong?"

Murong Bai saw that Han Qing suddenly stopped, and stepped forward to ask puzzled.

"No, no, he's not Fan Moya?" Han Qing squatted down strangely, looked left and right at "Fan Moya" who was silently crying and speechless, turned his head to look at "Bai Bian", looked at the real and fake Fan Moya, and suddenly couldn't tell who was the real Bai Bian.

"Lai Pi Snake, he can hypnotize, you were hypnotized by him again, kill this traitor who plotted against me!" When Han Qing was in confusion, "Bai Bian" stepped forward to hold Han Qing's hand, raised the knife and aimed it at Fan Moya's neck, and began to encourage Han Qing in his ear again.

"Fan Moya" shook his head desperately, trying his best to convey his meaning to Han Qing.

"Fan Moya, you confess quickly!"

"Bai Bian" looked at Fan Moya sternly, and used hypnotism quietly with one eye, "Fan Moya's" pupils dilated slightly, and after a moment, he even admitted happily: "I, Fan Moya, confess my guilt."

Han Qing's heart suddenly began to feel uncomfortable, looking at Fan Moya, who confessed his crime, a kind of horror filled his heart, and he couldn't help but retreat.

As soon as he opened it, he saw Bai Bian's shadow in Fan Moya's eyes, and it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"Lai Pi Snake, you see that he has confessed, kill him!"

"Brother-in-law Huang, are you reluctant to do it, but do you need my help?" Bei Hanjian said with a smile next to him.

"Hanarang, what's wrong?" Murong Bai looked at the tangled look on Han Qing's face that was constantly changing colors, and asked suspiciously.

"No, no, he's not Fan Moya, you, you, you're Fan Moya! You are all Fan Moya, you are not Fan Moya! Han Qing looked left and right, squatted on the ground in pain, hugged his head and said chaotically.

"Brother-in-law Huang, don't have a headache, in my opinion, the two of them may be fake, I might as well help you kill them all!" Bei Hanjian took out the sword in his arms, wiped it with a cloth leisurely, and suddenly put it on Fan Moya's neck, his eyes were cold and cruel.

Han Qing's heart jumped, Bei Hanjian actually killed the real and false Bai Bian, wanting to kill them all!

"I see that Fan Moya is scheming, he can hypnotize, maybe hypnotize Bai Bian to admit his crime, since it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, it is better to temporarily detain all the two of them."

Seeing that Bei Hanjian would rather kill by mistake than misplace, Murong Bai frowned and said another possibility.

Han Qing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and couldn't wait to grab Bei Hanjian's arm and beg: "Yes, Hehua, Fan Moya is scheming, it's better to watch both of them now."

"If the emperor's brother-in-law wants to intercede and save people, wash up in the middle of the night tonight and come to me......" Bei Hanjian leaned over Han Qing's ear and said ambiguously in a voice of only two people.

Han Qing was shocked, how could he not know what he meant, and a complicated taste rippled in his eyes!

"Brother-in-law Huang, what do you think of this proposal?" Bei Hanjian patted him on the shoulder, stepped back, and asked with a smile "friendly".

"The idea...... It's very good......" Han Qing replied with an ugly smile on his face. The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, Bei Hanjian, I underestimate you.