Han Qingsheng stepped forward directly to stop him, the man stopped suddenly, raised his eyes to look at Han Qingsheng, and actually dropped the basket and ran away in a panic.

The basket fell to the ground, and a flower python with the thickness of a bowl mouth was prostrate on the ground, raising its head slightly to look at Han Qingsheng.

The flower python is the first day of the month.

Half a month ago, she accompanied Han Chenge to find Ghost Valley, but she was injured in order to protect Chenge, but was left behind by Chenge.

She managed to dodge the beast's attacks and eventually died in the grass from a bruised scar.

When she awoke, she found herself carried in a basket to the bazaar, where she had been sold to the man who had just been sold.

"You can prolong your life with the gall of this flower python, you, you've got a lot of luck."

The seller said while collecting the money.

The buyer laughed, "It's rare to see such a big python, I bought it back to have a wonderful use." ”

At the beginning of the month, Yan curled up in the basket, lamenting his fate......

Cause and effect go back and forth, and creation makes people.

She practiced hard for thousands of years before she was able to ascend to the immortal and become the immortal envoy in charge of punishment in the heavenly palace.

It was precisely because she had so much pride that she thought she was qualified to pursue her love, but Prince Long disdained her.

She can't love it, but she is obsessed and does not hesitate to go against the rules of heaven.

She thought that if she killed Chen Yunhuang, Prince Long would see her good ......

Now that I think about it, what a ridiculous idea?

If love is not in love from the beginning, it should be decisively let go and find something else. Otherwise, you will only make yourself humble and stupid, and you will end up with bruises and regrets.

But it was too late for her to understand these truths.

Heavenly Palace was furious, and she was beaten back to the six realms of reincarnation and fell into the path of animals, turning into an ugly flower snake......

Now, she is being sold to a man with bad intentions, who gives her a bowl of snake blood every day to sell in a medicine shop.

Her life hangs by a thread, and she will not be born soon.

Thinking of his imminent death, the python's heart was full of remorse and despair......

In a daze, she felt a shock to herself, and then the basket containing her fell to the ground, and the murderous buyer abandoned the basket and fled.

The violent shaking tugged at the wounds on her body, causing her to convulse all over her body.

She looked up with great effort, and saw Han Qingsheng.

The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the eyes are like paint, standing there, cold, arrogant, lonely and noble......

It was the best-looking man she had ever seen, except for Prince Long and Su Yuzhe.

At that time, the crescent moon was like a hook, the night breeze was cool, and the four fields were silent.

In the moonlit and hazy streets, she crawled her ugly body in embarrassment, and her breath was weak.

She looked nostalgically at the ordinary things around her, the pain of the wound was far less bitter than the remorse in her heart, and she suddenly became so sad that she could not control herself, and tears fell in strings.

Then, she heard a magnetic and half-cut voice: "Are you shedding tears? ”

Han Qingsheng had never seen a python that shed tears, and what was even more inexplicable was that he, who had always hated snakes, had an unprecedented feeling for this flower python.

That feeling was inexplicable but menacing, and the moment he saw her, his heart fluttered, and then he was full of distress.

He himself didn't understand why he felt sorry for a python.

Is she scarred? Is it her powerless posture? Or is it her sad and helpless eyes?

For a moment, he looked down at her, his heart stopped, his breathing froze, and the world fell silent.

He knew all too well that it wasn't out of fear.

Then, he saw tears welling up in her round eyes, and then they flowed down......

Han Qingsheng walked over, squatted down, reached out and touched the python's head, "Are you in pain?" Don't be afraid, I'll heal you. ”

These were the warmest words she had heard since she fell into the way of the beast.

There is no shortage of icing on the cake in the world, and there is little such thing as charcoal in the snow......

At the beginning of the month, Yan had mixed feelings, and tears welled up.

She didn't dare to speak, she didn't dare to say thanks.

She was afraid that if she made a sound, she would scare him away.

Han Qingsheng carefully picked her up and held her in his arms.

At that moment, it was like dying in the desert for thousands of years, and finally finding an oasis where you could relax and rest peacefully.

At the beginning of the month, Yan snuggled up to Han Qingsheng, and his cold and desperate heart had a temperature like a resurgence, and a strange and surging joy rose.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. My name is Han Qingsheng. I'll call you ......" Han Qingsheng groaned slightly, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and said with a whim, "The first moon is like a hook that has not been wound, why don't you call it the first moon, okay?" ”

Han Qingsheng said gently.

At the beginning of the month, Yan was stunned, but the beginning of the month was very similar to her original name, so she nodded happily.

Han Qingsheng was overjoyed when he saw this, "You can actually understand what I say?" ”

Yue Yan rubbed his chest.

"Oops, that's great. I'll tell you anything on my mind in the future, and finally someone will be able to understand me and help me keep it a secret. Han Qingsheng was as happy as if he had received a treasure, "Chuyue, you will follow me in the future, and I will find you a good place to live." ”

Yue Yan looked at him carefully and nodded solemnly again.

No, Han Qingsheng said with great interest: "In front is Mingkong Temple, Master Mingkong has good medical skills, I will let him treat you well." ”

At the beginning of the month, Yan panicked, Master Mingkong, he had a magic weapon in his hand to subdue demons and eliminate demons, which made all kinds of demons and evil people frightened.

It was more than 100 years ago, the Buddha gave him the magic weapon of Mingkong to protect him from preaching and giving and practicing for many lifetimes.

Originally, Mingkong's Taoism was 108,000 miles away from her, but now it's good, Mingkong is a hidden immortal monk, but she has fallen to this point, so people can see it, so how can she save face?

Seeing Yueyan writhing and struggling, confused and uneasy, Han Qingsheng said thoughtfully, "You don't like to see him?" ”

Yue Yan nodded.

"Then I won't see it, I'll find a doctor to treat you when I go back to the palace."

After Han Qingsheng finished speaking, he looked up in the direction of Mingkong Temple, and resolutely turned around and rushed back to the palace.

Back to the palace? Who is he?

Yueyan was grateful, but she was too weak to think about it, so she snuggled up to his chest and slept peacefully......

Han Qingsheng took the time to look down at Yueyan, her appearance was very bad, and his heart ached.

It was like he was about to lose someone or something very precious in his life, and it made him feel uneasy.

He didn't understand why he cared so much about the life and death of a flower python, but the feeling of heartache accompanied by panic was extremely clear, and he didn't care about thinking about Master Mingkong, and he didn't care about looking for Han Qingyong.

He had only one thought, he had to save this flower python, and he couldn't let her die like this......

In the Moon Cage Imperial City, the young emperor ran as hard as he could with the flower python he rescued, bent on reviving her.

As everyone knows, a good thought saved not only Yueyan, but also his own life......