In the evening, the sun sets, the sunset is a few pieces, and the twilight fades.

On the edge of the field, stacked with golden straw stacks, newly harvested rice straws, stacked in layers on the ground, children with silver bells constantly ringing, were led out of the paradise of frolic and hide and seek by their parents.

The straw pile gradually quieted down, leaving only a cool evening breeze blowing, occasionally bringing a few small whispers.

"Lord, I have secretly contacted the people on Gu Jin's side, formed a team, and will take you back at any time."

"Recently, Yehehua has been keeping an eye on us, and we will be secretive, and we will go back when the time comes......" the leader ordered cautiously.

"Yes, my lord." Several people said in unison, and they were about to disperse after the conspiracy was completed, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a white veil covered the leader's head.

"Who? Be there! Suddenly, everyone stiffened, nervously drew their knives, and stared fearfully at the nearby straw stack.

The leader grabbed the veil from his head, and looked sharply at the stack of straw blowing in the direction of the wind.

"Wine ...... I...... My wine ............" A few hazy whispers came from the straw stack, and several people cautiously approached with the leader, and suddenly a hidden weapon fell from the sky.

With a soft "bump", the porcelain fell on the stone, the wine splashed, and several people took a step back quickly, watching, seeping into the dry black earth, and the aroma of wine dispersed.

Everyone waited to see clearly, the thing on the ground was an ordinary wine jug, and they approached vigilantly with their noses, poked the torn wine jug with the tip of the knife in their hands, and looked at the high straw stack suspiciously.

"Who, on top!" The leader gestured with his eyes, and several people divided into a team and quietly walked around the straw stack.

"I ...... Where did the wine go? The man on the straw stack was drunk in confusion, stretched out a white hand and scratched it slowly in the air, and crawled out staggeringly, and a face full of acne and extremely ugly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

When everyone recognized him, they were immediately flustered, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"It's him!"

"Han Qing!" Someone called out his name in fear.

"Wine ...... My wine ......" However, the protagonist doesn't see the group of people at all, his cheeks are red, and his eyes are only the wine that has fallen to the ground.

Han Qing lay on the high straw stack, clutching the wine that was close in front of him and far away, and was about to crumble at any time.

The subordinates below obviously saw that Han Qing was drunk and confused, and they were afraid that they couldn't even bear who they were, so they quietly breathed a sigh of relief, focused on his face, and looked up and said suspiciously: "What's going on with his face, how can he ......be here?"

"I heard that this slut came back from a strange illness outside, and even the imperial doctor couldn't cure his disfigurement, and now even Bei Hanjian doesn't want to share a bed with him......"

"Hahahaha, he deserves to be disfigured, let him seduce our lord......"

"Let this ugly monster fall to death from above......"

"It's a pity that such a face is ruined......"

Seeing that he was not very sober, the people exchanged in whispers from muttering, gloating, scolding, cursing, and pitiful.

When the leader saw Han Qing's scarred face appear in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise, and he frowned when he heard the words of others.

"Go back!" The leader saw that Han Qing was about to grab the wine bottle, which would fall down at any time, his face became ugly, and he ordered solemnly.

"Wine, see if I don't catch you, hehehe......" After a drunken smirk, Han Qing pounced on the wine bottle, his black robe fluttering like a black butterfly with folded wings falling towards death.

The crowd was shocked.

The leader was ready to stretch out his hands, but Han Qing fell steadily into his arms, looking up at him drunkly, his eyes were misty.

Han Qing fell into a steady arm, wrapped his hands around his neck, made a wine gap, and grinned: "Xiao Langjun, what's your name?"

Han Qing wrapped his hands around his neck, and Ye Luzheng's eyes fell tightly on the smiling, disgusting and ugly face, and his head was tightened.

"Xiao Langjun, would you like to be my male concubine?" Han Qing wantonly touched Yelu Zhengyinglang's face, smiled crookedly, and asked closer.

"You're like a clown now, it's disgusting." Yeluzheng grabbed his arm and scolded him cruelly.

Han Qing didn't understand, so he became more affectionate, and said happily: "Do you like clowns?"

"All of you go down for me and guard for me." Yelu Zheng ordered in a deep voice to his subordinates who were watching the excitement.

All the people on the field receded, and in the cool evening breeze, the smell of dry and fresh straw spread with the wind.

Ye Luzheng scolded Han Qing, who was restless in his arms, viciously: "You are an ugly monster now, even beggars take a fancy to you, and you still want to seduce me upside down!"

"Xiao Langjun...... Let me taste your incense...... Hehe......" Han Qing blocked his face head-on, the chattering mouth.

Yeluzheng could obviously dodge, but he was kissed.

"Sure enough, it's a cheap thing, and you have become ugly and want to seduce me!" Ye Luzheng trembled and touched the real scar on Han Qing's face, and his heart was very complicated, this was the vicious man he was obsessed with beauty.

Once stunning and peerless beauty, now suddenly become the ugliest ugly monster in the world!

Han Qing stepped forward inexplicably, "Let's chirp" kissed Ye Luzheng's hand again, and giggled and smirked: "Hehehe, I'm an ugly monster, and the ugly monster likes Xiao Langjun......"

Yeluzheng closed his eyes and scolded bitterly: "You look so ugly now, who would want you!"

"Does Xiao Langjun like ugly male concubines?" Han Qing still couldn't tell the situation, and he was drunk and touched Ye Lu Zheng around, rubbing Ye Lu Zheng with his face affectionately.

Yeluzheng threw him on the straw stack and scolded viciously: "Why do you look like this, you still come to provoke me, I was ruined by you, isn't it enough?"

"Not enough, not enough, hehehe......" Han Qing replied stupidly.

"See if I don't teach you a lesson, do you dare to seduce me." Yelu Zheng pulled off Han Qing's belt, tied his hands behind his back, and raised his slap to lecture the people below angrily.

"You are a water-based poplar man, and now that you are disfigured, you dare to hook up with men everywhere, do you admit your mistake!"

"Ah...... Xiao Langjun beat me...... Bad guys......" Han Qing couldn't cover his swollen face, and screamed pitifully.

"I'm a bad person, you're a bad person, do you know?"

Yelu Zheng was not, he slapped him more than a dozen times, and Han Qing was abused under him, crying with a whimper.

Yeluzheng taught him a lesson in sweat, and the people outside heard the continuous loud slaps, and when they heard Han Qing, whose voice was covered, they couldn't help but sympathize with Han Qing who was beaten.

It's just that I don't know why the loud slap sound gradually turned dull, and Han Qing's remaining whining and crying gradually turned into a non-stop muffled hum.

Two hours later, the edge of the field was covered in darkness and darkness, and the straw stacks were rustling and ceased.

Yelu Zheng fastened his belt and looked down condescendingly, and Han Qing, who was hazy with tears in his eyes, threatened: "Do you still dare to seduce me now?"

Han Qing tightened his legs exposed to the air in fear, nodded pitifully, and shook his head again.

"Do you remember who I am now?" Yeluzheng bent down, pinched his chin, and asked kindly.

"Little male concubine, woo woo woo woo ......" Han Qing said pitifully.

"Hmm." Ye Lu Zheng took away Han Qing's face towel with satisfaction, threw his clothes far to the ground before leaving, and said refreshedly: "You look so ugly, what kind of face towel are you wearing, besides me, I will want you."

Han Qing's face was swollen into a pig's head, and he dared not speak in anger, Ye Luzheng said with a smile in the dark: "Ye Hehua, do you dare to like this ugly brother-in-law of watery Yanghua?"

In the darkness, the lights loomed in the field, and Bei Hanjian sent someone to find the missing Han Qing, and after realizing that he received the news, he immediately drove the expedition in person.

The narrow field path could not cross the sedan chair, Yelu Zheng ignored the interception of everyone, hurriedly got off the sedan chair, wore a golden clothes, walked in the dark field, and almost fell several times.

"Brother-in-law Huang, are you here?" Bei Hanjian sent people to scatter to look for him, in a pile of straw stacks, screaming while walking, and suddenly stepped on a pile of close-fitting underwear.

Bei Hanjian picked it up, saw the pattern on it, and made a "pop" in his heart, looked up at the tall straw stack, faintly heard the familiar crying, his heart tightened, and he climbed on the high straw stack regardless of everyone's interception.

Bei Hanjian obviously didn't expect that Han Qing, who had disappeared all day, would hide in a pile of freshly cut straw stacks, naked and naked, and was thrown on top of his hands and feet, covered with traces of being violated.

"Turn around for me." Bei Hanjian roared angrily at the new eunuch, and when the guards and eunuchs saw what they shouldn't see, they quickly turned around and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Brother-in-law Huang, who did these things to you?" Bei Hanjian looked at Han Qing, who was crying, touched the scars on Han Qing's body under the lantern, and asked through gritted teeth.

"The little male concubine said that I seduced him, and he beat me, woo woo woo ......" Han Qing was extremely aggrieved and went into Bei Hanjian's arms.

Bei Hanjian was stunned for a moment, and guessed: Could it be that Bai Bian is back?

"Go and find out to me which farmers have been here today!" Ye Hehua took off his cloak to cover the scarred Han Qing, and faced the provocateur hidden in the darkness, his handsome face was cold and gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Han Qing was disfigured, and there were beasts who dared to have bad intentions and break ground on his head!

Bei Hanjian held Han Qing in his arms and gently persuaded him: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry." This seems to be a rumor from the outside world, and he doesn't care about Han Qing.

"You find someone to kill Bai Bian secretly, this matter is kept secret, if anyone spreads it, it will be killed!" After Bei Hanjian returned to the sedan chair with Han Qing in his arms, he suddenly commanded the attendants beside him.

Under the night candle, Bei Hanjian sat on the bed and touched the bath, and after taking a bath, Han Qing, who was sleeping quietly, said: "Brother-in-law Huang, Li Er and he are both your sons, will you really stand on my side?" Should I really believe you're not undercover? ”

Han Qing couldn't respond, the unknown gap in the dark night, in Bei Hanjian's heart, expanded bigger and bigger, and went deeper and deeper.

"Brother-in-law Huang, why can't you stay by my side with peace of mind? You don't want me to have sex/sex with you under the pretext of keeping filial piety for Bai Bian, but today you hook up with an unknown farmer like this, which makes me very angry.

You see that every time you go out, you will cause trouble, and you will stay in the princess's mansion from tomorrow onwards, and never go out. ”