On the seventh day, the night candle withered, the soul incense dispersed, and Bei Hanmo finally came to the end of his life, and called all his relatives to the bedside to talk.

After Bei Hanjian ascended the throne, he didn't force people too much, the delicious food and drink still made people serve the former king, and he didn't stop Han Qing and others from accompanying him for the last time, presumably worried that the rabbit would bite people if he was in a hurry, not to mention, he also relied on Han Qing to give him a war.

On the sickbed, Bei Hanmo's eyes were shallow, and he smiled and said goodbye to all his relatives: "I am a person who is half-cut into the ground, and sooner or later I will have to leave, you don't have to be sad, say goodbye to me at my bedside, you are really happy." ”

Bei Hanmo looked at Han Qing, who was standing on the side, with low eyebrows, and shouted softly, Han Qing wiped his eyes, sat down on the stool in front of the bed quickly, and said gently: "If you have any last words, I will do it for you." ”

Bei Hanmo held Han Qing's slender palm and said with shame: "Han Qing, the thing I regret most about you in my life is to force you to marry a male concubine, I know that you hate me and hate me in your heart.

Although I selfishly forced you to detoxify and fight for Beihan, I didn't want you to die in vain, your wife and children are here, and you are also responsible for the future of the people at the dawn of Beihan, and Beihan is indispensable to you.

If you marry a male concubine, there will be a man in the room who will also have a dependence on him, cutting off some people's minds, and Bai Bian has a pure mind and good medical skills, which must help you a lot, don't be careful to divorce the concubine and ruin the marriage. ”

Bai Bian didn't expect that before Bei Hanmo died, he said good things for him and asked Han Qing not to divorce him, and he was very moved in his heart, and looked at Han Qing and his wife nervously.

Bai Bian had a life-saving grace for the Bei Han Mo brothers and sisters, and Han Qing did not reject him as he did at the beginning, looking at Bei Hanjing, waiting for her as the main wife.

Bei Hanjing knew that the eldest brother promoted Bai Bian as a medical officer in order to keep Bai Bian and protect them, so she responded to everyone's eyes: "Okay, I will protect Bai Bian and prevent the beauty from getting married." ”

Han Qing also agreed with ease and responded, "Okay." ”

Bei Hanmo asked Bai Bian again in a blink of an eye: "Bai Bian, are you willing to protect the health of Han Qing's family wholeheartedly?" ”

Bai Bian looked at Han Qing and his wife, his eyes were firm, he knelt down and kowtowed and thanked: "Bai Bian will definitely take care of Sister Jing's family wholeheartedly, and be loyal to Han Qing in this life." ”

"Good, good, good." Bei Hanmo replied with satisfaction. Han Qing knew that Bei Han Mo saw Bai Bian's medical skills and the ability to bring the dead back to life, and wanted to entrap this genius for him.

Bei Hanjing pulled up Bai Bian and said politely: "Xiaobai, from now on, we are a family, you get up." ”

Bei Hanjian stood silently at the end, away from everyone, looked at the harmonious and warm scene without saying a word, clenched his fists, and thought with a sneer: It's to watch out for me!

Bei Hanjian didn't expect that Bei Hanmo's next sentence would turn to him: "Now that Ye Hehua has become the king, there are still many people who don't understand, you have to put aside the past grievances for the time being, try your best to support him, and get through this difficulty, I don't want the people of Beihan to be displaced, so I can only wronged you." ”

Bei Hanjian's eyes trembled, and Han Qing responded with a mournful voice: "Okay, I will help him." ”

Bei Hanmo's gaze swept over the harem concubines standing next to him, his gaze was slightly gentle, and he called Queen Wanhua up.

Bei Hanmo doesn't love beauties, there are few women in the harem, since he ascended the throne, there were only fifteen people in the heyday of the harem, and the concubines did not have particularly beautiful appearances.

Bei Hanmo has no children, not because of physical illness, but because he has no heart for the harem, and he is dedicated to politics. After experiencing some things in the harem, there are only six or seven people left behind, and all of them have no heirs.

Bei Hanmo smiled at the barely beautiful Wanhua and said: "You have worked hard all these years and managed the harem, and I am not a good husband for you concubines." ”

He turned his head to Han Qing and explained the queen's affairs: "I don't care about my family, although I have no children, but I am a virtuous helper, I don't fight or rob, I hope that after I die, you will take care of her and arrange other concubines for me." ”

"Nature." Han Qing responded, but Bei Hanjian, who was behind him, stepped forward and said, "Big brother, I am now the king of Beihan, shouldn't you tell me these words." ”

"I also have something to say to you alone, Han Qing, you all go outside the door first, and you are not allowed to approach." Bei Hanmo waved away the worried people, and soon only Bei Hanjian was left in the room.

When Bei Han Mo faced Bei Hanjian alone, his eagle eyes immediately sharpened, implying some disdain:

"Since you are going to my throne, sit down for me. I know that you poisoned me and harmed my life, and I know that you have ill intentions towards Han Qing, but I must give you advice. ”

Bei Hanjian was picked on by him, his eyes were immediately filled with a dangerous haze, he stepped forward and pinched Bei Hanmo's neck, and said mockingly: "You know what, you haven't always wanted to kill me." Now that I have taken this throne, you are still incompetent! ”

Bei Hanmo snorted disdainfully and said: "I'm still too kind-hearted and soft-hearted, I didn't want your life in time, so I suffered from this disaster, you'd better not follow in my footsteps." ”

Bei Hanjian had no intention of seizing the throne, but Bei Hanmo killed him step by step, secretly harmed him several times, and forced him to bear it. It was his fault for raping/defiling Han Qing, but Beihan Mo promised to let him be exiled to another country, but on the way to exile, he sent someone to assassinate and poison him, which completely forced him.

Not only this time, when he came back from Beihan, he was ambushed by a killer when he was walking alone on the road, but fortunately he escaped with wit, and he didn't tell anyone about it.

After he returned to Beihan, the eldest brother was even more jealous, and sent people to supervise him at all times, and several times wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him, but fortunately he noticed it in time, hugged Han Qing's thigh, and showed his loyalty in time to avoid persecution.

But Bei Hanmo never let him go, forcing him to poison his good friend Yeluzheng.

Up to now, his royal brother has no remorse at all, Bei Han's eyes gradually turned red, revealing a hateful gaze, and the strength of his subordinates to pinch people became tighter and tighter.

Bei Hanmo didn't care about the strength on his neck, and said proudly: "If you strangle me, Han Qing will not forgive you." ”

Bei Hanjian let go of Bei Hanmo's neck hatefully, and was about to leave, but he said coldly: "In troubled times, you have Han Qing's heart, you can still keep him to work with, when the world is peaceful, he is a mess, you must kill him, this is the end that we can't escape." ”

Bei Han Mo said ruthlessly, and with a thunderclap, Bei Han was as strong as a fish stalk in his throat, and just wanted to speak, but Bei Han Mo lost his breath, leaving a dazzling smile on the corner of his lips.

Bei Hanjian couldn't accept this sentence for a long time, staggered to open the door, met everyone's hostile eyes, and said with a complicated feeling: "Big brother, he's gone." ”

Everyone rushed into the door in an uproar, and when they saw Bei Hanmo, who was out of breath, they bowed their heads and mourned.

"What did he tell you?" Han Qing quietly stayed where he was, looking at the distraught young man with tears in his eyes, and asked calmly.

"No, I never will." Bei Hanjian wiped his tears, and looked at Han Qing with tearful eyes and smiled miserably, which made people feel distressed.

He stood there with burning eyes, as if he was still that benevolent and bright young man, but Han Qing knew bitterly that a chasm had been cut between them, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to go back in this life.

"Hehua, will you stop?" Han Qing had hope in his eyes and begged with a painful heart.

"Your son is still in my hands, and you will be fine if you obediently listen to me." Bei Hanjian stood there, hiding the gloom in his eyes, and the expression on his face returned to coldness and ruthlessness.

Bei Hanmo's funeral was held very beautifully, but this time he was lying in a coffin, but he will never be resurrected.

The next day, when Han Qing led his troops to look for Ye Hehua in the Imperial Garden, he saw him playing happily with his son from a distance, and the gloom on his face was gone.

He just wanted to get close and hug his child, Ye Hehua found him approaching, and immediately waved his hand to let the guards take Xiao Han Li away, Jun turned around and immediately sank, and asked impatiently: "What are you doing with me!" ”

"I will go to attack Gujin with Bailixi tomorrow, this line of battle is deep into the enemy's belly and is dangerous, I want to hug Li'er and leave no regrets. In addition, this is an invitation for me to marry your red-sleeved sister as a side wife tonight, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to come back, so I took advantage of the mourning period to marry a wife. You have been kind to her, and she wants you to come. ”

Han Qing looked at the irritable young man in front of him, and after patiently handing over the invitation, he said seriously. In the past few days, Han Qing had a strong premonition that this war would not go very well, and he wanted to do some things in arrears before going out on the expedition.

When did Han Qing's arrogance and arrogance be extinguished little by little, leaving a pair of painful eyes to face all unfriendliness.

Bei Hanjian also felt uncomfortable in his heart, he wanted to take the flint and polish the dazzling brilliance inside!

"Only if you win the battle and come back alive can you have a chance to hold your son, otherwise you don't have to talk about it. As for the wedding, I'll talk about it when I'm free. Bei Hanjian was very angry when he heard that he had been talking about a dead word recently, was he dissatisfied with being the emperor and was in a hurry to send him to death?

Because during the mourning period of Beihan Mo, Han Qing couldn't do a big marriage, the white silk hung outside the house, but the house was full of lights, and the people invited were a few friends with good relations.

After nightfall, Han Qing sent someone to temporarily remove the white silk outside the door, hung the red silk, and used the spacious and elegant eight-carrying sedan chair to carry the red sleeves from the front front gate openly.

Redsleeves felt that it was worth it to be sick and left in that little dilapidated house for two months.

The red sleeves found that this sedan chair is more beautiful than Jiang Shi's one, the sedan chair is square top, the surrounding fine and luxurious dragon and phoenix carvings are lifelike, the color paint is dazzling, always spread its wings and want to fly, the eaves of the sedan chair are hanging down with delicate red tassels, and every detail is worth playing.

The sedan chair is spacious and bright, there are windows and curtains, the red lacquer cushion sits comfortably, the sedan chair is carved around the unicorn beast, inlaid with a beautiful night pearl, the soft light is full and gorgeous, from all directions, the whole beautiful sedan chair is played with brilliance, I heard that this sedan chair is carved and made by the master himself.

This red wedding dress is also more beautiful than Jiang Shi's, it took Bei Hanjing someone to make it for her for more than two months, and gave her a wedding gift, and Red Sleeves felt very happy.

After walking for a while, the sedan chair finally stopped at the princess's mansion, and the door of the sedan chair was kicked three times.

Through the hazy cover, through the soft light, Red Sleeves saw Han Qing wearing a wedding dress outside the sedan door, looking at her with crooked smiles.

"My bride, I'm taking you home." Han Qing's gorgeous voice is very sincere at the moment, and the red sleeves who listen to it are warm in their hearts.

"The bride touches the citrus, auspicious." The matchmaker was by the sedan chair and said festively.

Red Sleeves touched the citrus, and the matchmaker continued: "The bride crosses the brazier to drive away evil spirits. ”

The red sleeves carefully lifted the skirt of the wedding dress and strode over, attracting applause from everyone.

"Let's go into the chapel." Han Qing handed over the joy and said very gently, and the red sleeves followed behind him obediently, staring at his feet, happy and unable to support himself.

There were Bei Hanjing and Bai Bian sitting in the high hall, and Han Qing introduced to the red sleeves and said: "He is Bai Bian, the male concubine I married half a month ago under the marriage of Bei Hanmo. ”

Red Sleeves saw the young man in the chair, very young, with slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes, fair and handsome, indifferent and empty temperament, very lovable, and couldn't help but smile at him.

"She is Red Sleeves, her age and seniority in the house are above you, she came in as a side wife, you can call her Sister Red Sleeves in the future. You are the male of the family, and you take care of them for me when I am not at home. ”

Bai Bian didn't expect that Han Qing's woman outside was a completely different bewitching type from Bei Hanjing. She has a slender willow waist, slender limbs, and plump and sexy in her thinness, Bai Bian met her charming and attractive eyes, and shouted shyly with red ears: "Sister Red Sleeves is good." ”

"Little white ears are red, you shouldn't like red sleeves?" Bei Hanjing smiled and quipped, through these years of contact, she also liked Bai Bian's personality very much.

"Sister Jing, no, no, I only like stinky ......" The white flat boy hurriedly denied it, and quickly glanced at Han Qing, who was particularly gorgeous and dazzling tonight, and his ears became even more blood-red.

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere was harmonious, and the corners of Han Qing's mouth couldn't help but bring out a little smile, and he looked at the red sleeves and smiled: "Okay, don't make trouble, just go to the church and get married." ”

Under the auspices of Bailixi and Murong Bai, the worship hall was harmonious, just as everyone sent Han Qing and Red Sleeves into the cave room. An unwelcome distinguished guest came tonight, and the atmosphere of the wedding hall immediately solidified and cooled.

Bei Hanjian took a noble gift, glanced at the people in the happy hall, and under the pressure of everyone to drive him out, he rewarded the noble things to the red sleeves and said, "Sister red sleeves, congratulations on your marriage tonight." ”

"Thank you, Hehua, I'm glad you came." Red Sleeves also heard about Ye Hehua's forced position, and when he sighed in his heart, he was still very grateful, he had led Gao Sheng and other big masters for her in Mu Yun.

The red sleeves' language was still gentle and kind, the ice in Bei Hanjian's eyes melted slightly, and he smiled heartily and said to her: "I wish you an early birth to a precious son." ”

"When you're here, please have a glass of our wine." Han Qing sent someone to deliver a cup, personally poured a cup of happy wine, and handed it to Ye Hehua.

Ye Hehua took the cup, stared at Han Qing, who was particularly gorgeous tonight, and congratulated: "Congratulations, and I hope you will come back victoriously as soon as possible!" ”

After Ye Hehua and Han Qing and his wife drank together, they left with interest, and this episode briefly made people have no time to think about it, so they hurriedly flowed away.

Until the end of the worship hall and Han Qing's cave room, Red Sleeves still had some dreamy unreality in his heart, for fear that this bubble of happiness would burst at any time.