The moon was desolate, dragging a long figure, touching the ankle of the master with a mournful touch, wearing a golden chain.

In the cold moonlight, he shrunk his bare ankles, and the gold chains around his feet and necks rubbed against the purple silk with a small soft sound.

In the middle of the room, there is a large round purple bed, and a beautiful woman in white sleeps.

His beautiful face blurred the perception of gender, and his jet-black hair was spread out on a purple bed, with a bewildering gorgeousness.

The pair of thick eyelashes, under the high-speed rolling eyelids, struggled uneasily.

"Get out, none of you can stop me......" Han Qing sat up violently, and the sound of chains colliding on the ground made his brain unable to react at once.

Han Qing looked at the slender golden chains on his limbs, and couldn't help but tug at them, finding that although they were thin but very firm, he turned his gaze to the place outside the bed in discouragement.

The gold-carved pillars, doors and windows, through the layers of cold gold railings, are engraved with strange luxury.

Han Qing got up from the bed in a daze, stepping on the cold ground with his bare feet, and the long golden chain dragged on the ground, making a loud noise.

Han Qing's hands touched the shocking thick long golden rods in front of him, they didn't have them when he left last time.

Han Qing raised his head, his gaze followed the ring-shaped arrangement of golden rods, which continued to the end of the curved and closed end at the top, and his face suddenly turned pale, this was a huge golden birdcage composed of countless golden rods.

Golden Que Pavilion, when did it become Golden Bird Pavilion?

Han Qing's eyes were looking for the exit in a panic, until he saw the huge golden lock in front of him, and when he wanted to walk over, the thin golden chain on his foot suddenly hurt his foot and neck, and he couldn't take a step forward.

Han Qingyun struggled hard, but found that he couldn't even clench his fists, and his face instantly became extremely ugly, Xiao Jingyu locked him up here, what do you mean!

Where is Xiao Jingyu?

The heavens seemed to hear the call of Han Qing's heart.

The delicate carved wooden door was slowly opened by a pair of ugly palace maids, and standing in the middle of the door, Xiao Jingyu, wearing light purple plain clothes, still had the same demeanor.

Xiao Jingyu stepped into the door leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Qing who was standing in the golden bird cage at a loss, with a slow smile on the corner of his mouth, he greeted and spoke: "Brother Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much."

"Xiao Jingyu, what do you mean, lock me in this kind of ghost cage!" Han Qing felt that he had been insulted, was he a birdman?

"Brother Han, do you like it?

It is a cage made of gold mixed with fine iron, and craftsmen have spent three months working day and night to build it.

I think of you every night. ”

Xiao Jingyu stretched out his slender jade fingers, his phoenix eyes crossed the exquisite golden cage, and he touched the exquisite secret carving on the gold rod with fascination, and said with anticipation.

In Xiao Jingyu's words, he was still friendly, but if there was a touch of frivolity and disrespect.

Han Qing pursed his thin mouth and did not speak, staring dangerously at Xiao Jingyu who was secretly intoxicated with long eyes.

"Come, open it for me." Xiao Jingyu pointed to the golden lock command and said.

The palace maids on the left and right took off a golden key with the size of a palm from their waists, inserted it up and down, and opened the door of the golden cage.

Han Qing couldn't help but secretly look forward to it, his eyes staring straight at the cage door that was about to be opened.

Xiao Jingyu stepped into the oppressive golden cage, turned his head and instructed the two palace maids outside the cage: "You lock the cage, Jin Ling rings and then come in and open the door."

The two palace maids locked the golden cage again.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Xiao Jingyu stood at a safe distance one step away from Han Qing and stood on his heels, Han Qing didn't look good on his face, did he think he was a beast?

Are you going to come in and visit and then leave?

"After half a year's absence, Brother Han has become more and more beautiful and pleasant." Xiao Jingyu looked at him with a smile and said.

"False praise!" Han Qingru squinted his long eyes vigilantly when a cat encountered danger, and said with a smile without smiling.

"The reason why I locked Brother Han here is to get back what you stole from me." Xiao Jingyu stepped over the safety distance, walked to the middle of the cage, the gorgeous bed, and sat down to ask for it elegantly.

Han Qing's eyes were suspicious, did he discover the formation map of the military room?

"I didn't steal anything from you." Han Qing folded his sleeves and refused to admit it.

"Oh, then I'm going to be more detailed, two years ago, when the two armies of Northern Han Muyun faced off, in the military aircraft camp on the front line of Muyun, you sneaked up on me at night and left, taking away something from me, making it easy for me to find it all these years."

Xiao Jingyu raised his tone, looked at Han Qing who was standing aside, and said without hurry.

Hey, it's not a matter of the military defense array, Han Qing was slightly surprised in his heart, and began to think deeply with his words.

Two years ago, in the Battle of Muyun in the Northern Han, he attacked Xiao Jingyu......

Two years ago, he had never seen Xiao Jingyu at all, so why did he come to steal his nonsense.

He only remembered that in order to save Bei Hanjing, he put on her ghost mask, pretended to be her to lead away the enemy, and was unfortunately captured by Mu Yun's soldiers.

They found out they were fake targets and were brutally whipped by them.

Then the torturer stuffed him with a pill, causing him to be so confused that he could not remember anything about the process.

When he was sober, he only vaguely remembered that he had fled into a tent to hide, and was found by the owner of the tent and his friends, and finally let him go.

By the way, the owner of the camp is called Li Junye, and his good friend is called Yan Zijin.

Could it be that Xiao Jingyu was also in the barracks at that time, and he stole from him when he was delirious?

He wasn't impressed.

Xiao Jingyu saw that he had no clue, sighed regretfully, and said resentfully: "Brother Han, it's really a noble person who forgets things, and I don't want to go into details, I just hope that when Brother Han remembers, he will return that thing to me, and I will let you go."

Xiao Jingyu got up from the bed, walked to the door, pulled the golden bell, the carved door opened, and the palace maid took out the key and released Xiao Jingyu.

"Hey, Xiao Jingyu, don't go, what did I steal from you?"

Han Qing couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that he was about to leave if he didn't make his words clear, and wanted to keep him, but the gold chain under his feet pulled at him fiercely, causing him to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hanarang, think about it." Xiao Jingyu left an ambiguous nickname, turned around and left in a dashing manner.

How did he know that his nickname was Hanalang, who told him.

Han Qing rubbed herself, fell on her sore knee, returned to the bed, and looked through her memory in confusion to find the broken memory of that night two years ago.

Yes! What did he steal from Xiao Jingyu?

Why didn't he remember at all, Han Qing beat his head in a broken down, he never remembered things, it must be the reason for Xiao Jingyu's nonsense, and he could be properly imprisoned.

Han Qing looked at this exquisite golden cage, and his heart was disgusted, there was a golden house of Emperor Wu in the Han Dynasty, could it be that this Xiao Jingyu also had to learn a golden cage prisoner.

Does this emperor like himself? I heard rumors that Xiao Jingyu once met a man in the first battle of Muhan and fell in love with him and looked for more than two years.

However, Li'er told him that Xiao Jingyu didn't like men, but had been looking for enemies for more than two years.

Whether it's love or hate, true and false, it's hard to distinguish between true and false!

Anyway, a man who is unkind and can do something to his relatives is not a good bird.

Han Qing didn't bother to explore what Xiao Jingyu's intentions were for him, anyway, the most important thing at the moment was how to get out of this golden cage.

However, for more than ten days in a row, Xiao Jingyu never stepped into the Golden Gate Pavilion again, and Han Qing found that the two old and ugly palace maids were actually dumb.

Han Qing didn't even have anyone who could speak these days, staring at one place in a daze every day, feeling that his whole body was almost covered with mushrooms, and he became dumb.

This damn Xiao Jingyu threw him into this golden cage prison, and he didn't care about it.

It's not that Xiao Jingyu deliberately didn't come to see him, but that the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, and two palace feasts will be held, one of which is to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation conference in the palace. Second, the emperor should bring all his courtiers to worship the ancestors, feel their kindness, worship the gods, and bless the harvest in the coming year.

The whole palace happened to be busy with the sacrificial and chrysanthemum appreciation conference.

During this period, Xiao Jingyu did not have sex every night, did not occupy meat, and had to bathe and cleanse himself for an hour.

In addition, Xiao Jingyu was busy dealing with political affairs, and after taking back the military power in the hands of the Mu people, he reorganized the government army.

During the Double Ninth Festival, the day before, Han Qing was lying in bed, bored, when suddenly, a cold and slippery thing quickly got into his sleeve.

Han Qing was startled, and dared to want to peel off his clothes and see what it was.

The cold thing crawled directly against the flesh and crawled up to his chest, wrapping around Han Qing's neck, and the cold snake hyacinth teased his cheeks affectionately.

This red body, the golden symbol on his forehead, was the golden snake Gu, Han Qing was instantly frightened and didn't dare to move, for fear that it would burrow into his head and suck the brain marrow.

"You...... How did you come? Did Fan Moya call you to come to me? Han Qing stammered and asked, the snake could actually understand human speech, opened its mouth and vomited, spit out a thin bamboo pipe, and rubbed his hand flatteringly.

Han Qing stiffened his head and touched its head, and the Golden Snake Gu narrowed his eyes happily.

Han Qing opened the lid of the bamboo pipe, took out the note inside, and saw that it was written in small words: Save you tomorrow afternoon, don't be impatient.

Han Qing thought about it, bit his finger, and wrote on the back of his finger: Jin Que is tight, and the two spoons are unpacked.

Han Qing then rolled his finger into a thin stick and stuffed it back into the bamboo pipe, and the golden snake Gu swallowed the bamboo pipe with one mouth, and licked the wound of his finger in obsession.

It seems that after this snake has sucked its own blood, it will not hurt him, Han Qing happily touched his head and said, "Go back and be careful."

Hearing his concern, this golden Gu nodded happily, and quickly slipped away into the room and disappeared, Han Qing wondered if it had wings.

He was extremely envious in his heart, Fan Moya got such a powerful thing, and he could understand people's words to send letters.

It seems that Fan Moya has already come to Muyun, and he doesn't know what way to rescue him from the gorse.