Continued with 119 chapters of the text, the text derives the plot.

When the stars fall at night, the ship floats on the shore and rests tired.

"Squeak-" Han Qing reached out and closed the door of the cabin, and walked into the dimly lit cabin with tired steps.

"Yulin, I've been sitting with Hehua for a day, and my waist is about to break." Han Qing walked to Murong Bai, who was leaning on the bed and reading quietly under the lamplight, and complained with a sad face.

Murong Bai heard Han Qing's complaining voice, raised his gaze from the book, looked at Han Qing who was undressing widely, raised his black and thick sword eyebrows, and teased: "What, are you willing to come back?"

In the past two days, Han Qing and Ye Hehua's kid have been intimate, and they have taken care of and served that kid without clothes.

"Hey, what kind of vinegar do you eat with a sick baby, don't make fun of me! Rub it for me. Han Qing glanced at him carefully, sat on the edge of the bed, and took the initiative to grab Murong Bai's hand to his waist, which was quite coquettish.

Murong Bai put the book aside, smiled and rubbed his hand on Han Qing's flexible waist, Han Qing's eyebrows and eyes relaxed and sighed comfortably: "It's better for you to massage me, it's the most comfortable!"

Murong Bai was sitting behind Han Qing, clinging to Han Qing's back, leaning close to his ear, and asked in an ambiguous whisper, "My massage is not free, how can Hua Lang repay me?"

Han Qing turned his head and stared at the dark evil taste in his black and shining starry eyes on his straight jade nose, and said with emotion: "You eat me, drink me, I didn't expect to pick up a white-eyed wolf!"

Murong Bai seemed to pinch Han Qing's waist lightly, and laughed in a low voice in his chest: "Hualang, but you regret it, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay you?"

Han Qing sneered disdainfully, raised his hand, and snorted arrogantly: "Without me, uncle, you can press the reward that you can't afford."

"Oh? Don't go back on that. Murong Bai laughed at his big breath, his hand lowered and his luck became stronger, and his hot palm pressed on Han Qing's waist, rubbing it even harder.

Han Qing put Murong Bai's soft pillow on his chin, smelled the crisp fragrance left by Murong Bai on the pillow, and enjoyed Murong Bai's paid service.

I only felt that my waist was about to turn into a puddle of water and soften in Murong Bai's hot palm.

Han Qing was hummed comfortably from the nasal cavity he was serving, and the seven souls and six spirits all flew out of his mouth and nose, and he lay flat on the bed even more inches, letting Murong Bai pinch his whole body.

If someone listens to the corner outside the door, they may think that the two of them are having sex, and Han Qing is screaming in bed!

Under his massage, Han Qing's tense brain was finally able to rest, and his thoughts crossed over to Bei Hanjing's mother and son, a soft mist appeared in his fine eyes, and he snorted:

"Our flying pigeon biography should have arrived in the North Cold, and it will be in the North Cold in about ten days, I don't know, how are the North Han Jing and Han Li?"

"Han Li should be half a year old, presumably they will personally welcome you back when they receive the letter." Murong Bai thought of Han Li's fair-skinned and soft appearance, and his cold and hard starry eyes softened a lot, he was Han Li's godfather!

Han Li's birth eased everyone's relationship a lot, because Bei Hanmo had no children, and every day after going down to the court, he came to see this nephew.

Since the dishonesty of Fan Moya, Bei Hanmo has never talked to the witch minister about things, and actively discusses political matters with Han Qing, the "prime minister who is not in the early dynasty", and the meaning behind the speeches of the ministers in the early dynasty.

Speaking of which, there is another thing, it is very funny, once Bei Hanmo had an urgent matter to discuss with Han Qing, and sat in the courtyard of the princess's mansion and waited left and right for half an hour, but Han Qing did not come.

Bei Han angrily pulled the maid and asked, only to learn that Han Qing had long stopped sleeping with the female dependents and stayed in Murong Bai's courtyard every night. I can't help but think of the rumors that are circulating outside: Han Qing raised Murong Bai in Bai Chenxuan in the side courtyard, and the two of them turned the phoenix every night!

Bei Hanmo recalled that every time Han Qing persuaded Murong Bai to defect, Han Qing protected Murong Bai's face of refusal, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true!

Bei Han Mo went to Bai Chenxuan to catch the traitor violently, ignoring the advice of the maidservant, and directly made Qinggong want to make Qinggong enter from the wall, but he accidentally touched the magic circle, trapped in the formation and almost died, but fortunately, the two people in the room heard the call for help and came out in time to rescue him.

Since then, Bei Hanmo no matter what, he never dared to step into Bai Chenxuan's surroundings again, and obediently waited for Han Qing to come.

Han Qing was comforted by the serving, every pore was opened, and his limbs were wide open and lazily occupied all the beds, Murong Bai sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly stopped, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a straight face: "You should pay me."

"What do you want?" Han Qing put his hands behind his neck and raised his handsome eyebrows that were raised into his sideburns.

As soon as the words fell, Murong Bai leaned over and quickly slapped water on his face.

Han Qing felt that there was still moistness and heat on his cheeks, he covered his cheeks for a while, and glanced at Murong Bai silently, and suddenly felt shy in his heart.

"Ye Yuanshan said that every night, you will kiss and hug." Murong Bai disguised his uncomfortable fake cough, and without waiting for Han Qing to react after speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves to extinguish the candle flame on the table.

In the room, it suddenly fell into darkness, and a moment later, Han Qing's evasive screams sounded.

Han Qing was blocked by him in the corner of the bed, half-pressed on the bed, grabbed the placket of his clothes in annoyance, and shouted in a broken voice: "Murong Bai, what are you doing!"

Murong Bai picked up his clothes and chuckled as a matter of course: "Naturally, they stripped naked and hugged each other to sleep."

Han Qing finally understood in his heart that it must be Ye Yuanshan's guy, who said those messy things, which made Murong Bai jealous, and he should follow suit.

Han Qing's heart turned, and he suddenly came to pay attention, planning to tease Murong Bai to teach him a lesson, don't learn everything, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Do you want to learn, what else does he do to me?"

"What have you done?" Murong Bai paused, stopped pulling, and asked with some confusion. Could it be that they did something else that he didn't know?

Han Qing suddenly turned over, Murong Bai was suppressed by him, his obsidian-like black and crystal starry eyes, and the bright moonlight pouring in from the curtains, looking at Han Qing brightly.

Han Qing's big black eyes, with a hint of hidden evil, reached out ambiguously and stroked Murong Bai's heroic sword eyebrows, and his fingertips followed Ying's straight nose and landed on the tight and neat lips of the mouth.

Han Qing took advantage of the bright moonlight pouring in from the window, carefully looked at the people under him, and sighed: "What a face of Zhilan Yushu, both civil and military, I'm afraid I will fascinate many girls and children!"

Murong Bai shut up and didn't answer, his face was as calm as water, staring directly at Han Qing with a beautiful face.

Han Qing's fingers rubbed and crushed Murong Bai's pale lips, until they were a little ruddy, and then buried his head and bit it carefully.

Murong Bai's hands wrapped around his thin waist with ease, and the two bit each other, their lips intersected, and they felt the intimacy of their lips and teeth.

The lips of the two intersected, and the two of them flipped up and down.

They were clinging to each other tightly, and while they were dripping with sweat, Han Qing's breathing unconsciously became faster, and Murong Bai inserted his fingers into Han Qing's thick black hair, stroking and scratching.

Murong Bai's lust is very light, even if Xingnong is on his head, reason always follows. He stared at Han Qing in a daze, grabbed his ill-intentioned fingers, his face gradually turned cold, and asked calmly, "You and him do the same every night?"

Han Qing was comfortably indulging in the intimacy of grinding his ears and temples, lying on top of him, supporting his chin, looking at Murong Bai, who was frowning slightly, and lazily laughing and quipping: "Yulin, why don't you dare to dedicate yourself to me?"

"You did it with him?" Murong's white face cooled down more and more, becoming smelly and hard, and asked coldly.

"Yes, he's under me every night! Do you want to learn? ”

Han Qing saw that the little qilin had already taken the bait, and his eyes showed a bad and evil glow, and he deliberately made some false words, and looked at Murong Bai's reaction.

"Come down!" Murong Bai immediately pulled down Han Qing's hands that touched him, turned into a cold-faced Hades King, and ordered unhappily.

"Yulin, are you jealous? The spring night is short, why not get drunk in the spring breeze. Han Qing leaned on him and refused to come down, his thin eyes seemed to be smiling, and he continued to tease him, Murong Bai turned over violently and pushed him away.

As Murong Bai jumped, the waves rose, and the corners of his white clothes sank into the water, and he didn't move for a long time.

Han Qing didn't expect Murong Bai to react so much, and stretched out his hand to grab the air, intending to wait for his appearance of falling soup chicken to come out, and then tell him the truth, but after a stick of incense, the water surface was still very quiet.

"Yulin, come out, I won't play with you anymore." Han Qing waited for a long time, yawned, and said out loud with interest.

Murong Bai sat quietly under the water, his white clothes fluttering, his black hair floating, and he shut up and didn't answer.

Han Qing waited for a while, fearing that Murong Bai would have an accident underwater, so he shouted worriedly towards the water: "Yulin?"

The boat is docked on the shore, and the wind blows across the water, shining with sparkling stars, beautiful and quiet.

Murong Bai has been underwater for so long, something should not happen!

"Yulin, I made it up on purpose to deceive you just now, come out quickly!" Han Qing pressed his hands on the window sill, looked at the calm water, his eyes were full of anxiety, and leaned over and shouted.

The water surface was still quiet, without heart and lungs, Han Qing didn't say a word and took off his clothes, like a smooth fish, and quickly jumped into the water.

The water is very quiet, and through the bright moonlight, you can clearly see the fish swimming back and forth.

Han Qing anxiously glanced left and right, looking for Murong Bai's figure jumping into the water, if something really happened to Yulin, he would definitely not forgive himself.

Murong Bai had already hidden quietly on the side of the boat, deliberately not answering, looking at Han Qing who was diving into the water, and looked for him in a panic and secretly smiled.

When Murong Bai was looking for someone when Han Qing went into the water, he climbed on the boat leisurely, walked back to the room, changed into dry clothes, sat at the window, drank hot tea and watched with interest, Han Qing kept diving up and down, and called his name anxiously.

After an hour, Han Qing searched all the surrounding waters, but he couldn't see Murong Bai's figure, and dragged his tired body onto the boat.

Han Qing looked at the black sea, devouring his friend, his fine eyes gradually turned red, the last straw in his heart finally collapsed, hugged his knees and stuffed his head on his lap, and cried uncontrollably on the deck.

Murong Bai hid inside, and when he saw that the matter seemed to be a little serious, he stopped playing tricks.

Before attracting everyone, he appeared and gently hugged Han Qing, who was buried in depression and crying, in his arms, touched his head and comforted him: "Hualang, I'm here!"

Hearing this, Han Qing looked at Murong Bai, who was under the moon, with long damp hair and a handsome and hazy face, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes: "It's all my fault, I killed you, you are looking for me to ask for your life now."

"I'm not dead." Murong Bai couldn't help but snicker when he saw that Han Qing was still immersed in the play.

Han Qing felt that his clothes were dry and his skin was still warm, wiped his eyes, and finally reacted in hindsight, this grandson reversed him. It's really a foot high!

"You bastard! I really thought something was wrong with you. Han Qing viciously slammed his fist into Murong Bai's face, but he was intercepted halfway and was tightly pinched in the palm of Murong Bai's hand.

"It's me who is wrong, don't be angry." Murong Bai clenched his cold fist, put it to his mouth, and said with mercy.

"Then you are not allowed to take your life in the future and joke with me." Han Qing knew that he was at fault first, so he said weakly without reason.

"Well, then you are not allowed to mess around with other men so intimately in the future, which will cause others to misunderstand." Murong Bai pinned the long wet hair on Han Qing's forehead behind his ears, smiled on his face, and said seriously.

"Got it, domineering vinegar vat. I'm not a prostitute in the Qinglou, if you learn Ye Yuanshan's manners, have bad intentions, and don't wait for you to go into the water yourself, I would have knocked you into the water a long time ago. Han Qing said with a smile.

If Ye Yuanshan heard Han Qing's words, he would definitely be depressed.

Although he liked Han Qing's beauty and wanted to kidnap him as a lady from the beginning, but in the army for three years, the two of them shared a bed and didn't have any bad intentions, just occasionally stealing incense, eating tofu, and manually solving each other's desires.