Han Qing was poisoned, and he disappeared for three days and three nights with Ye Hehua, and no news came back, which made the originally careful battle plan temporarily change.

After Baili Ximu Wan won the battle, he had already returned early, and Beihan deliberately delayed the news of his class's return to the dynasty to deal with Yelu Zheng.

Three days ago, Bailixi had already led his troops to ambush them on the front line, making a trap and calculating the time, and when Yelu's conscription horses passed the road they had to take, they would attack them. Han Qing was responsible for leading the troops to chase behind, and the two sides formed a state of flanking the Gu Jin soldiers.

However, the plan could not catch up with the changes, Han Qing's poisoning disappeared, and the news lagged and did not reach the front line. Bailixi has already begun to implement the plan, and there is no one in the rear to support his soldiers and horses.

Although the Gujin soldiers and horses were on guard, they did not know the enemy situation in front of them, and they still fell into a trap, suffering more than 50,000 casualties in a sneak attack, and the front line was a mess.

When Yelu Zheng learned of the plan, he was angry and gave an order, and quickly mobilized his army to take the initiative to meet the attack.

The two armies fought rapidly in the suburbs in a regiment, more than 70,000 soldiers and horses in Bailixi, Yelu Zheng, more than 300,000 soldiers and horses, did not get rapid support after the sneak attack, and was surrounded by Gujin soldiers, and the situation began to gradually fall into disadvantage.

Bailixi led his subordinates, resisted to the death, fought and retreated and was besieged in a desperate territory, in front of the Gujin army, and behind was the desperate mountain cliff, but the rice and grain in the army had already been eaten.

"Holy shit, we have been surrounded and hungry for three days, why didn't Han Qing send someone to help us. There's no damn food, what kind of war are you fighting!" The fat general threw down the bowl of wild vegetable soup in his hand and scolded angrily.

The soldiers below began to shake their hearts, and they scolded Han Qing for not keeping his word and wanted to kill them.

Baili Creek was long-eyed, and the soldiers were hungry and hungry, so they tightened their belts, and held the increasingly scarce wild vegetable soup with a sad face, and began to lose their morale.

The wild vegetables and weeds that can be eaten on the mountain can't help it, and the mountain with 70,000 mouths of food and drink has become bald, and the situation is getting worse and worse. If Han Qing didn't come to the rescue again, they would probably not be besieged and killed by Yelu Zheng, but would be trapped on the mountain and starved to death first.

Bailixi knew that there must be something wrong with Han Qing's side, otherwise with his combat ability, he would have joined them a long time ago.

In fact, Beihan Mo couldn't find Han Qing, so he had already sent other generals to lead troops to support Baili Creek, but the breakthrough speed was slow, and he was blocked in the rear by Yelu Zheng's elite soldiers, forming a broken belt that could not meet Baili Creek.

Ye Luzheng was busy fighting, and now he couldn't care about Bailixi, which was hiding in the mountains in front, and began to turn his head to attack the Beihan army that was in the way behind his ass, which made Bailixi temporarily gasp for breath for three days.

The two sides of this battle have fallen into a bottleneck, just to see who can seize the time and attack the other side first.

At this moment, Beihan Mo received the news that the lack of rice and grain in the siege of Bailixi on the front line was about to be broken, and seeing the terrible situation of the stalemate between the Beihan army and the Gujin army, the air pressure became lower and lower.

Damn, where the hell is Han Qing!

Bei Hanmo looked around, and more than a dozen hunting dogs, under the traction of the guards, were in the waist-high grass, with their noses low, sniffing the information left on the wet surface.

"King, here are fresh horseshoe prints!" The guards led the hounds, squatted down and found the special horseshoe hoof prints of the Northern Han Palace, and reported excitedly.

Bei Hanmo hurriedly drove his horse over, but before he could ask in detail, there was news from the guards behind him.

"King, here is the belt left by the master of the horses!" A guard was in the grass, picked up the white belt found by the dog, and hurriedly presented it to Bei Hanmo, who was not far away, with a gloomy face on horseback.

Bei Hanmo quickly grabbed the white belt found in the guard's hand, and the eagle eye sharply observed the white belt embroidered with auspicious clouds in the palm of his hand, and couldn't forget that this was Han Qing's thing.

Han Qing was dressed very special that day, changing his gloomy clothes in the past, and his white clothes became beautiful and incomparable, pure and immortal, like a fairy in the sky. I didn't think that in the world, there are still such people who are demons and immortals.

"The direction is right, let the hound continue to search!" Bei Hanmo squeezed Han Qing's personal belt, frowned and ordered.

The belt was lost, and Han Qing's situation was probably not optimistic......

"Bastard, what are you crazy about tying me up?" Han Qing's hands were tied to the thick tree trunk, he was hungry for three days and three nights, and he looked at Ye Hehua who was grilling fish by the lake with dizzy eyes, and scolded weakly.

During these three days, he was exhausted by the poison and spent most of his time in a coma, and Yehehua would feed him some medicinal juice when he was occasionally awake.

"Don't talk about it, I won't let you go." Ye Hehua ignored his scolding, and turned over the grilled fish on the shelf with cold eyes, making Han Qing fall into a situation where he had nowhere to go.

"Why? You do it!" Han Qing smelled the aroma of barbecue, his stomach growled with hunger, swallowed his dry throat, and asked angrily with his thin eyebrows raised.

He asked himself if there was no place, he was sorry for Ye Hehua, but he was imprisoned and bound like this for no reason!

"I don't want you to fight with Yeluzheng, I don't want you to see him." Ye Hehua tore a small piece of rabbit meat's leg, approached Han Qing and fed it into his mouth, and said coldly.

"Phew! Get out of here, I won't eat what you feed, you'd better let me go, or I'll kill you." Han Qing looked at each other coldly, spitting the grilled fish meat in his mouth on the ground, and spit in Ye Hehua's face.

Han Qing hated it to death, and Yelu Zheng gave him the poison! I hate what Yehhua did more than this!

"Let me know when you want to eat." Ye Hehua calmly wiped the saliva from his face, and the eyes that should have been vibrant now became cold and silent, so that Han Qing couldn't see through it.

"Idiot, you're going to hurt Beihan like this! What the hell is going on in your head......" Han Qing was greatly ruined, and he scolded angrily, and gradually his will began to be chaotic again, and after a while, he fell asleep weakly with his eyes closed.

Ye Hehua raised his hand and measured it, the temperature on Han Qing's forehead was getting higher and higher, knowing that the antipyretic medicine was not working, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but he didn't want to take Han Qing out to see a doctor.

Three days ago, Han Qing had a low-grade fever after being exposed to the rain and cold, and now the high fever does not subside, if the situation is not treated, it will be a little dangerous, it will burn his brain at the least, and he will lose his life at the worst.

"If only you had to be so good forever." Ye Hehua thought that he was asleep, so he dared to rub his pale and beautiful sleeping face with confidence. Han Qing's quiet sleeping appearance is much cuter than when he scolds viciously.

"I'll take you to a place where it's just us, okay?"

Han Qing lowered his head and closed his eyes and did not answer, his pale and stunning face, under such an embarrassing realm, revealed more and more a beauty that was out of the world, making people want to hide him in his heart forever.

Ye Hehua felt that he was a despicable rat who could not see the light, and only when his master was asleep did he dare to come out and steal incense and jade.

"The outside world is too dangerous, and only I am the one you can trust."

Ye Hehua's eyes were full of tender affection, caressing the frowning brow, kissing the corners of Han Qing's thin and soft lips affectionately, and began to exploit and encroach little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a loud bang.

Ye Hehua was dragged away from Han Qing by the shoulder, and was punched hard in the face, followed by a fierce attack on the stomach.

Ye Hehua was stunned that Bei Han Mo could find them so quickly, staring at his distorted face with anger, and just wanted to speak when he was kicked to the ground.

"Ahem." Ye Hehua fell to the ground, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and looked at Bei Hanmo, who was full of anger with his fists clenched, and laughed pitifully.

Bei Hanmo looked at him and smiled shamelessly, and became even more angry, grabbed his collar suddenly, his eyes were split, and he approached and asked in disgust: "You are doing this, to get up and lie on the bed Sister Wang?!"

"Hehehehe...... If you want to do with me, you can ......dispose of it."

Ye Hehua snickered like a neurotic with tears in his eyes, staring at Han Qing, who was not in good clothes, and his eyes crossed with the strange satisfaction before he died.

"I'll get rid of you today!" Bei Han Mo was furious, and his luck was in his hands, and he was about to slap Ye Hehua's Tianling Gai in public.

"Bei Han Mo......" Han Qing heard the noise in a coma, opened his eyelashes tremblingly, and saw Bei Han Mo's familiar back of Wei An, and shouted weakly.

"Han Qing ......" Bei Han Mo saw that Han Qing was awake, he withdrew his hand and turned his head and walked quickly in front of Han Qing, and behind him, Ye Hehua quietly withdrew the dagger that had just reached Bei Han Mo's waist under his black long sleeves.

Bei Hanmo pulled out the long sword at his waist, cut the criss-crossing ropes on Han Qing's body, held his weak body, and asked with eager concern: "How are you!"

"Bei Hanmo, it's good that you're here. How's the situation outside, ahem......"

Han Qing slammed into his broad and warm embrace, his thin eyes showing weak helplessness for the first time, pressing his solid wrist to support himself to stand up, and laughing miserably.

Bei Hanmo felt that Han Qing's body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, so he glanced at Ye Hehua on the ground dangerously, took off his black cloak, wrapped his exposed body and said, "Let's go back and talk."

Han Qing nodded groggily, Bei Han Mo hugged Han Qing for the first time, only to find that his skeleton was very slender and thin, and it was hard to imagine that this body contained huge strength.

Ye Hehua escaped death, looking at Bei Hanmo hugging Han Qing's figure, clenching his fists, like a ghost and a wild ghost following behind the silent place.

Han Qing's high fever was treated by the imperial doctor Bai Biandi, and his condition improved slightly, and he fell asleep comfortably with his brows on his brows. Bei Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that Ye Hehua beside him had been taught a lesson, and called him out with a calm face.

"Ye Hehua, you took advantage of the danger of others and made a big mistake that lost your conscience, the Beihan royal family will not tolerate such ugly things, you apologize for your sins in front of your royal sister!"

Bei Hanmo ruthlessly pronounced the sentence, but Ye Hehua was unprecedentedly quiet, he knelt down and begged: "Sister Wang's illness can't be stimulated, please let me serve Sister Wang to atone for her sins before she falls ill, and after defeating the ancient Jin soldiers, she will take the guilt and kill herself."

"Yes." Bei Hanmo left ruthlessly without leaving a second look.

Ye Hehua lay on the ground, his clear eyes were as black as thick ink, and he murmured bitterly: "I'm afraid I've always been an outsider in Beihan." He was never welcome here.

He was left in Gujin as a proton and bullied, no one cared about him for twelve years, if it wasn't for Han Qing to bring him back, he was afraid that he would die in a foreign land, and he would not be able to rank his ancestors when he died, and he was born in the emperor's family the most hateful, hehehe......