Han Qing's room is quite rare, and the degree of sobriety when he actually encounters the sobriety of the Great Sect Master is still to be discussed.

Even if Fu Hanqing likes to sleep very much, it is impossible to sleep for twelve hours a day, in addition to eating and drinking, he will still have a few relatively short waking times.

However, when he was awake, he was not lying in bed, with his eyes open in a daze, but in the garden, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, basically not even bothering to say a word. Even from the room to the garden, such a short walk, he would be shamefully carried out, and he would not even have to take a step on his feet.

In the past few days, the time he is awake has increased exponentially, and the sleep time every day is no longer more than eight hours.

From the perspective of normal people, sleeping for so long is too exaggerated, but for Fu Hanqing, he obviously feels that he is not sleeping enough, and the whole person seems to be haggard in a very short period of time, and he has no energy at all, of course, even before, he may not be able to have any energy.

Di Jiu saw that he was not asleep, and stood beside his bed for a long time, seeing that his eyes were still looking straight at the bed tent above, and he had no reaction at all, so he had to endure his anger and called him three or four times, "Sect Master." Although he shouted an honorific title in his mouth, the tone was gloomy, ruthless and murderous.

Fu Hanqing was finally shocked, and slowly withdrew his unfocused gaze and looked at Di Jiu. Because of the extreme distance, Di Jiu could even see the bloodshot in his eyes.

Di Jiu frowned without any sympathy, as for it, he spends most of his time sleeping every day, and when he wakes up, he eats and drinks in a daze, as for such a look like he has been abused?

Fortunately, Fu Hanqing himself did not have the demeanor of the aggrieved little daughter-in-law who dared to be angry and did not dare to complain, although she was haggard and weak, her expression was always peaceful, and it could even be said that he did not really take Di Jiu in his eyes. Because although his eyes looked at Di Jiu, his eyes were straight, as if he hadn't seen anything, it was empty, and his voice was flat: "What's the matter?" ”

Di Jiu originally wanted to ask with a lot of words, but at this time, he suddenly became unwilling. After being silent for a while, he said: "Our local affairs have been completed, you prepare, we will leave the Daimyo Mansion tomorrow, leave the Zhao Kingdom, and go to the next branch." ”

After briefly explaining a sentence, he quickly fell silent again, only staring at Fu Hanqing coldly.

Fu Hanqing didn't say anything other than a faint hum, that is, he didn't ask where the next target was, let alone why he was in such a hurry, of course, he was expected to stand up and shout a few times, "Ah, I still want to get together with my friends again," this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

Seeing that he listened to it and didn't listen to it, he continued to be in a daze, and he looked like he was wandering outside the object, Di Jiu snorted angrily, turned his head and went out.

Fu Hanqing finally came back to his senses slowly, touched his head, looked around, and reluctantly concentrated on recalling Di Jiu's words, this, does he need to prepare anything? Hasn't he just had to eat and drink and follow everyone on the road?

He rarely used his brains hard, thought about it, and found that there was really nothing to prepare for with his own efforts, so he immediately put everything aside and continued to be in a daze.

Di Jiuxing didn't take a few steps out of the room before he heard the faint voice behind him: "You have a lot to ask him, why don't you ask?" ”

Di Jiu turned his head and glanced at Di Yi indifferently, this guard was really at ease, and he left the object to be protected at every turn, and chatted with people everywhere: "The answer I got after asking is that I don't know, or I know but can't tell you, why should I bother to ask more?" ”

Di Yi said lightly: "You should also be more restrained, if you hadn't pushed him too hard these days, he wouldn't be so weak all day long." ”

These days, Fu Hanqing's sleep time and sleep quality have plummeted, and Di Jiu does have an unshirkable responsibility.

Since the last time he took Fu Hanqing to sleep, he used the word "Xiaolou", and in the next few days, he has been making sneak attacks from time to time, and he has repeatedly used his old tricks to go to the ears of the sleeping Fu Hanqing again to cast the heavenly demon sound.

But although Fu Hanqing is lazy, he is not stupid in the end, last time he was defenseless, and let people reveal the secret of his origin in Xiaolou, and he was extremely afraid in his heart, this kind of thing will continue to happen. He feared that he would be completely defenseless in his sleep and say something he shouldn't have said. If the bottom limit of the central computer in the small building is touched, then, including Di Jiu, all the people present who may hear it will be immediately destroyed.

This matter was too serious, and Fu Hanqing had to brace himself to deal with it.

For the first time in the infinite long years since he became conscious, he could not sleep peacefully.

Even in his sleep, he always has a string in his heart, and as soon as someone asks about something related to Xiaolou in his ear, he will wake up immediately.

When people are sleeping, they can't sleep peacefully, and during the whole sleep process, there is always something in their hearts, and this feeling is very painful for people who have experienced this.

However, even if ordinary people have any worries and concerns, as long as they grit their teeth and get through the difficulties, they can naturally rest in peace and fall asleep.

But Fu Hanqing was extremely painful, because not only could he not enjoy the comfort and happiness of sleep wholeheartedly, but he also had to be on guard at all times when he slept, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't know when this kind of defense would stop, whether it was possible that he would have to spend this life in this hard defense, whether it was possible that in this life, he would no longer be able to sleep peacefully.

Such torture allowed him in a very short period of time,

I was much haggard, and even the time I spent sleeping was greatly reduced.

Di Jiu and Di Yi both knew what Fu Hanqing had been lacking in spirit recently, but neither of them would really understand how serious and terrible this matter was for Fu Hanqing.

Di Jiu and Di Yi are both people who grew up in iron-blooded training, struggling to survive in predicaments and crises all the time, and now it is impossible for them to forget everything and sleep peacefully and sleep peacefully. Because they can't do it themselves.

Staying alert at all times, even in sleep, is a matter of course for them to wake up at the slightest fluctuation in the air around them.

Because they themselves didn't think there was anything wrong with all this, they would never understand Fu Hanqing's pain.

Fu Hanqing is a pure lazy person, and the rise and fall of the world may not be as important in his heart as a pillow of fragrant dreams. In the old world, the expectations of countless people, the urging of countless people, and the countless truths of countless righteousness could not make him give up his lazy life.

In his opinion, the greatest happiness in life is to be so lazy and lazy, muddy, and happy to dream.

Therefore, no matter how others sigh and how they are worthless for him, he only wants to lie in the sea of stars, look at the stars, intermittently, and dream for three hundred years.

People like him can no longer sleep well and enjoy sweet dreams with all their hearts, which is the most cruel and merciless torture in the world.

In the seventh life, he could sleep peacefully even if he was tortured by others, and he could continue to dream happily even if he was scarred and locked in a cage waiting to die.

And now the jade couch soft pillow, food and clothing are not worried, but I can't sleep well, even in my sleep, my brain is crumbling, and from time to time I will be awakened by that hateful question. For him, this has surpassed all the cruel punishments and horrors in the world.

However, it is not only the current situation that is terrible, but the fact that there is no end to this tragic situation, and there is no day when it will change.

If it was just his own private matter, his own secret, he would never keep it secret so hard, if the consequences of this matter were only related to himself, even if he died immediately, even if he was demerited, deducted points, and punished, he would not care too much, but the matter was related to other people's lives, but he didn't dare to be willful.

In any case, he was not willing to kill anyone because of himself. So he had to continue to work hard, silently, not known to the world, not to be understood by anyone, to be supported and patient.

His emaciated and thin was so obvious, but he still never expressed any dissatisfaction or hatred towards Di Jiu. This is true both on the surface and on the inside.

In his opinion, liking to sleep and not thinking about things is his hobby, and curiosity is the nature of all normal people except himself. Di Jiu wanted to ask more about the truth of Xiaolou, it was really not a big mistake, compared to many people he had met in previous lives, he did not scold himself, nor beat himself, let alone hurt people with torture, or use other humiliating methods, Di Jiu's behavior is already quite good.

Although, according to Fu Hanqing's own intentions, he may be willing to be tied up and treated with the most terrible punishment, which is far better than now, and he can't even sleep well.

No matter how uncomfortable, no matter how uncomfortable, no matter how painful, all his reactions to the outside world are always light, and he has never tried to use the authority of the sect leader or his own strength to suppress Di Jiu without peeping, and he has asked Di Jiu to ask that as long as he does not touch the bottom line, he must answer what he can answer, and he will do what he can do.

Although his expression seemed to be more and more dazed, his complexion became more and more pale, and the tiredness and exhaustion between his brows became more and more intense.

Although in this red world, no one can understand what he has been enduring all along. Even the people who are being protected by his great patience and hard work still don't understand, and they are still trying their best to plan how to dig out more truths from him.

No one knew that while he was calculating him, he was doing his best to protect him.

And when he was always protected by him, he still tried to calculate him.

Even if he himself did not know.