Love is deep and silky, love is entangled, love is entangled and infatuated, endless grievances and obsessions, and it is finally an empty - a robe.

The galloping carriage traveled more and more ruggedly, and the abrupt stones were constantly crushed under the wheels, causing the body to shake violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

Suddenly, with the pull of the reins, the horse neighed in pain, the horse was forced to stop in inertia and almost fell and overturned, Han Qing sat firmly in the seat, his eyes were full of naughty and naughty.

In the car, Fan Moya was stopped by this and was almost thrown out of the carriage, and his slender fingers grabbed the wall tightly, so as not to be embarrassed.

Fan Moya straightened his hair and clothes, and just wanted to lift the curtain to investigate the situation outside, a sharp short knife, but he was the first to open the curtain and get in, and put it on his neck.

"Don't move!" He pressed forward step by step, and Fan Moya retreated step by step, provoking the beautiful man with an impatient cold warning.

Fan Moya's thin lips were darkly raised, and his silver eyes could not hide the excitement and excitement at the first sight, but after thinking about it, Han Qing usually went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he was afraid that something would happen to him this time.

So, he put down his excitement, put on a lukewarm and calm face, and quipped with a slight glance: "Han Qingma, are you thinking about me and specially come to rob me?"

"That's right! What is the purpose of Bei Hanjian picking you up?" Han Qing heard his words, and felt that he was being begged, and pressed the knife in his hand down unhappily, and asked solemnly.

"It's nothing more than poisoning me to help him secure the throne earlier." Fan Moya didn't bother to hide it, and there was a hint of disdain in his calm tone.

Seeing that he was honest, Han Qing put away the short knife and stuffed it back into the scabbard, frowned, followed his face with fine eyes, and asked tightly, "What kind of poison did he give you?"

"A strong intestinal poison." Fan Moya said with a smile, his attitude was not at all, and he almost grinned with his teeth.

"Can you figure it out yourself?" When Han Qing heard that he was poisoned, his heart was confused, he was afraid that this person would be poisoned first, and his wish to count on this person to detoxify him was in vain.

"Hmm...... I don't know. Fan Moya saw that Han Qing's face was full of eagerness, deliberately teasing him, deliberately changing his words, and his attitude was ambiguous.

"Aren't you the Son? Why can't I cure the poison in my body, so what about the poison in my body? Han Qing's fist hammered against the wall of the carriage irritably, and in the midst of the loud sound, Fan Moya's playful thoughts turned into gunsmoke, and there was a bit of seriousness in his silver eyes.

"Who poisoned you?" When Fan Moya heard that he had been poisoned, he put away his thoughts of teasing, his eyes were full of anger, and he heard it unkindly.

The person who dares to touch his Black Lotus Holy Son is very bold!

"What I have is not an ordinary poison, but a poisonous Gu, you are the Holy Son and you should know something." Han Qing slightly restrained his arrogant tone, he was not very friendly to the benevolent brother in front of him before, but now he came to seek treatment, and he had to be three points shorter.

"Poison Gu?" Fan Moya was slightly surprised.

"I was forced to eat it, a kind of control Gu worm as thin as a hair, with crystal clear all over the body, but bright red in the body, after eating it, an unknown red spot appeared on my left chest, and now it has become a red lotus."

Han Qing took off the clothes on his left shoulder with a serious face, revealing the bright budding red lotus on his fair skin.

Fan Moya stared at each other, pursed the corners of his lips, and stretched out his fingertips to touch, Han Qing did not dodge.

"Does it hurt?" The lotus flower was flat, and the color was stained from the skin, Fan Moya asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel." Han Qing explained honestly, the expression on Fan Moya's face was a little complicated, Shen Mian wiped his index finger to the white bone he was carrying, and smeared the blood on the blood lotus.

As soon as Fan Moya painted his own blood, he was instantly absorbed by the red lotus, and the color of the red lotus seemed to be even more red.

When Han Qing saw this scene, he was terrified, and looked at Fan Moya in surprise with wide eyes, obviously it was the first time he knew that this lotus flower would drink human blood.

Fan Moya put his finger on Han Qing's pulse, feeling the more calm and powerful pulse, and after a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyebrows, and under Han Qing's inquiring gaze, he let go of his fingers, frowned slightly, and thought:

"My blood is naturally highly poisonous, and poisons are naturally afraid of three points, but the Gu poison in your body can absorb my poisonous blood and turn it into your own use in an instant, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

"What do you mean, this Gu worm is more poisonous than your blood, and you can't do anything about it?" Han Qing pulled up his clothes, his fair-skinned handsome face was much heavier, and the clouds of sorrow gathered on his heroic eyebrows.

"All Gu must be fed by people, and it will be born from flesh and blood, if you can't force this Gu to come out on its own, it will be more troublesome to solve the Gu, and if you forcibly pull it out, it will hurt you at all and cause your life to be at risk.

Gu poison is different from poison, although both are poisonous, one is a living thing and the other is a dead thing.

There are 10,000 kinds of Gu, and the methods of cracking them are also different, you explain to me in detail the process of the Gu, who is the Gu, so that I can identify which sect and which faction of Gu poison it is, and only then can I solve the Gu problem. ”

Han Qing didn't want to talk about Zhong Gu, but now that Fan Moya asked in detail, he had to bite the bullet and explain most of the truth:

"I attacked and assassinated Xiao Jingyu a month ago, but I didn't expect him to have martial arts, and he was forced to eat Gu worms when he was frustrated in his hands, and after eating it, my stomach cramped, and he recited the spell so that my stomach didn't hurt.

He used this to threaten my life and forced me to kill Bei Hanmo, if I didn't comply, the Gu worm would eat everything in my body. ”

"You really killed Bei Hanmo?" Fan Moya was slightly surprised, and Han Qing nodded.

Han Qing spread out his hands, lowered his eyes, and said helplessly and pitifully: "I can't help it, if I don't kill Bei Hanmo, I'm afraid that I will be lying in the coffin now, I offend Bei Han now, even Bei Hanjing hates me."

Xiao Jingyu saw that I was beautiful and had a bad heart for me, and forced me to have a grudge with him every night, I don't want men other than you to touch me again, so I can only come to you. ”

In the end, Han Qing silently shed tears for the first time, and Fan Moya was very distressed by his crying, so he took him into his arms and comforted him softly.

"He actually did you badly! You let me go for three days, and I will go back and check the scriptures to see if there is a way to crack this kind of poison, and I will avenge you. ”

Fan Moya had always been on Han Qing's side in his heart, and now that he heard that he had been asked for by Mu Yun's bad emperor, his face was pale with anger, and his handsome face was distorted, and he couldn't wait to cut that bastard with the sword immediately.

Han Qing secretly laughed in his heart, wishing that these two bad guys would kill each other immediately and waste his strength.

Han Qing saw that the timing was about the same, and on the grounds that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, he just wanted to retire, but Fan Moya suddenly held him down, gave him a painful kiss and said, "Ah Qing, you can't go, I have to wash you clean."

Han Qing's scalp immediately exploded, and on the grounds that time did not allow, he pushed him away several times and wanted to leave, but Fan Moya forcibly hugged him several times, pressed his shoulder, and violated him deeply.

Han Qing couldn't refuse, he endured the nausea for the sake of the big plan, kept warm with him for a while, estimated that the time was about the same, hurriedly put on his clothes and fled, and scolded in his heart that this person took advantage of the fire to rob, and it was better than a beast.

Han Qing didn't understand, what is there to be attached to a dirty place like a man, is it better than a woman's?

Han Qing covered the lost city gate, and the resentment in his heart became more and more intense, and he said in his heart: It is too cheap to kill them directly, and you will suffer a loss, so you must personally invade these people first and then kill them.

As soon as Han Qing returned to the camp, he saw Xiao Jingyu lying on his bed reading a book leisurely, his face immediately darkened, and he ordered unhappily: "Get up, don't sleep in my bed."

Xiao Jingyu was very thick-skinned, and his phoenix eyes looked at Han Qing with a little meaning, and said, "Where did you go, so long to come back?"

"What? You have to intervene when I take a walk, whether I or not, you have to ask me, first or pee first!" Han Qing's beautiful face had an ugly expression on her face, and she made no secret of her disgust.

Xiao Jingyu was amused by his vulgar words, supported his jaw, and asked kindly and shamelessly: "Oh, Hualang, then do you first, or pee first?"

Han Qing felt that he was going to be blown up, and his words were blocked and he couldn't speak, secretly annoyed that he was cheaper than a slut.

Han Qing felt that her sister was not worth it, and she couldn't wait to let her come to see the true face of this emperor, so that her dizzy brain would sober up as soon as possible.

Han Qing thought that she and her sister hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, but her voice and smile were still vivid, and Han Yan's meaning to him was irreplaceable by anyone, even Bei Hanjing.

If one day, Yan'er and Bei Hanjing fall into the water at the same time, it happens that neither of them can swim in the water, so they can only choose one of the two.

He was afraid that he would sacrifice Bei Hanjing, and then jump into the water by himself and accompany Bei Hanjing to Huangquan.

"Do you like Yan'er?" Han Qing's eyes were under the light, and he looked at Xiao Jingyu fixedly, and asked him in his heart.

Xiao Jingyu's back stiffened when he heard this, his face was a little uncomfortable, he squeezed out a subtle smile, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

"You love no one, you only love yourself." Han Qing's pure black eyes were as clear as a mirror.

"Oh, I haven't even seen through myself, but you did, and that's funny...... Huh!" Xiao Jingyu's handsome face showed an interested smile, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Han Qing, who was sitting far away from him.

"Why do you think I only love myself?" His words were mixed with one or two points of unwillingness, and more mixed with curiosity and jokes.

"Because, you don't care about anyone, if you really love someone, you won't be partial to other people, people are always partial." Han Qing's beautiful face showed a little melancholy, adding a few intriguing worries to his plain and dazzling appearance.

Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes fluttered when he heard this, and he asked faintly, "Did you do it?"

Han Qing chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and poured wine with his hand: "This is what I thought before, people's hearts are so big, why can they only pretend to be one person?" If you can live together, why do you need to limit the number of people? ”

"Hanalang, your greed hurts so much, you will understand one day." Xiao Jingyu's gaze under the lamp showed a little helplessness.

"I'm greedy, but do you have the heart to give?" Han Qing questioned sharply, ruthlessly cutting off his fleshy heart, this is probably the price given by Huaxin.