National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

On the ruins, a corpse fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The black robe was splattered with blood, and Shen Qing stepped over the scars and walked to Qin Heng step by step.

Qin Heng looked at him blankly, as if he hadn't reacted to this sudden change.

Shen Qing bent slightly: "Where is Yang Rong?"

"Uncle...and Xiaoyan!"

Qin Heng suddenly remembered that Xiaodouding Qin Yan was still buried in the ruins, and hurriedly turned around to dig the surrounding rubble with his bare hands, but Shen Qing grabbed his wrist.

Shen Qing closed her eyes for a few seconds and said after a while: "There's no need to look for them, they've already left here."

Qin Heng: "What?"

"Little Douding... that child is not from the Qin family,"

Shen Qing said calmly, "Otherwise he wouldn't see your mother."

Qin Heng stood up suddenly: "Mom? Where is she?!"

"You can't see her,"

Shen Qing tilted her head, her gaze casually swept among the piles of rubble, "She didn't commit suicide back then, but her fate was usurped by Zheng Suqin. Zheng Suqin was burdened with evil debts, and under the interference of the spirit array, she gave birth to inner demons, and finally committed suicide Looking for a way to die... Your mother has become the guardian spirit of the Qin family, and has been watching you silently for so many years, but you can't notice it."

The guardian cannot feel the existence of the guardian spirit. Zheng Qiuyu protects the huge Qin family, and only people who are not of the Qin family's blood can find her... Both Zheng Suqin and Han Yan have noticed it, although Yang Rong never revealed it. , but certainly not an exception.

It's just that the power of a mere guardian spirit is too weak, and Zheng Qiuyu is powerless to stop Qin Zhengming's behavior even if he wants to protect him. He can only come out to remind him at critical moments.

"She...why does she protect the Qin family?"

Qin Heng said, "Obviously she..." was killed by the Qin family.

Shen Qing said: "Isn't it because you are in the Qin family?"

"..."

Qin Heng lowered his head and remained silent.

Shen Qing said again: "It is impossible for Qin Zhengming alone to achieve this level. There are other people behind him—Yang Rong from your family, there is a problem."

Qin Heng murmured: "Uncle and sister-in-law have been in the Qin family for many years..."

Shen Qing tilted her head and looked at him with an indescribable gaze.

That look seemed to say, are you a fool?

Qin Heng: "..."

"you--"

He paused, and said in a low voice, "You tell me this because you feel ashamed of me for killing that person in front of me?"

Killing his father, wife, and son, and abandoning his wife—he no longer knew what attitude he should use to treat his biological father, Qin Zhengming.

"..."

This time it was Shen Qing's turn to be silent for a few seconds, and finally said coldly: "If I remember correctly, I am the victim."

Qin Heng opened his mouth to say something, paused for a while, but still didn't say anything.

This means that he does not recognize this fact in his heart, and when he completely recovers from this series of events, he may regard Shen Qing as the murderer of his father and enemy, or the culprit that caused all of this.

Once a person has identified a certain idea, he will find reasons to make it ingrained in his mind.

Shen Qing didn't look at Qin Heng again, he picked up Fu Hua who was unconscious, and stepped into the dark mountain forest under the cover of night.

The mountain trails are winding and winding, and it is even more difficult to walk in the middle of the night.But this didn't have much impact on Shen Qing, he stepped on the rocky path and walked forward slowly, until he reached the horizon and revealed the first trace of white belly.

——Shen Mo Pavilion.

"Master Black Snake, you are back..."

The black hair was scattered down in a mess, and the ostrich yawned to meet it.

In the next second, her steps froze.

"Who did it?"

Once the original sloppy expression was put away, Luanniao's sharp eyes flicked over Shen Qing's blood-stained robe, his face was icy and cold, and there was a hint of anger.

"already dead."

Shen Qing threw Fu Hua to her, "Go and check on Yang Rong. I'm resting, don't bother me."

Luanniao caught Fu Hua, shook it in his hand a few times, and said softly, "Next time you get hurt again, I won't let you go out."

Shen Qing let out a "huh" and walked towards the house.

He originally wanted to have a good sleep, but Tian Dao didn't seem to intend to let him do so. Before he had walked a few steps, a new guest came outside Shen Mo Pavilion.

It was a gentle young man, but he was not an ordinary person, but a demon.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Black Snake."

Shen Qing turned around and saw through his prototype at a glance: "Lu Wu?"

"That's my ancestor, my name is Lu Ge."

Lu Ge said with a smile, "This visit is to invite Your Excellency to meet my master... It can also be said that my master needs you to come to see him."

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows: "Who is your master?"

"You've seen it."

Lu Ge smiled slightly, "The head of the Qin family, Qin Mo."

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In the early morning, Shen Qing was invited by Lu Ge to Qin Mo's residence.

To his surprise, instead of seeing an awake Qin Mo, he saw a lying one instead.

The handsome man lay quietly on the bed, his brows and eyes were tightly closed, and the line of his lips was drawn into a cold arc.His side face was majestic and indifferent, even though he was in a deep sleep, he still had an inviolable and powerful aura.

Shen Qing stood by the bed and looked at her for a while, and had to admit that the man was indeed different from the usual Patriarch of the Qin family when he got along with him. He was gentle and cold, and he was a completely different person.

"Mr. has been in a coma since yesterday afternoon. We are not capable enough, and we really can't find the reason."

Lu Ge said beside him, "Because he mentioned your name when he came back, so I dared to invite you."

Shen Qing glanced at him: "You are a descendant of Lu Wu, why are you by the side of an ordinary person?"

"Of course it's for living,"

Lu Ge said with a smile, "I am the secretary of my husband, and I usually take care of some affairs in the company for him... Cough, please don't look at me like that, I'm not a masculine."

Shen Qing withdrew her gaze from him, and turned back to Qin Mo.

His fingertips landed between the man's eyebrows, his spiritual sense penetrated into the spiritual sea, and after a few minutes, he frowned slightly.

Lu Ge said: "What's wrong?"

"Someone has induced the poison in his body...the poison has recurred."

Shen Qing leaned over, observed Qin Mo's eyebrows and eyes carefully, and pressed his palm lightly on his chest, "But it's a pity, that person is too weak."

Lu Ge was stunned when he heard this: "Many people have treated Mr. before, but no one has ever said that there are toxins in his body..."

Shen Qing looked sideways: "Oh?"

"...But if it's your Excellency, then it's a different matter."

Lu Ge changed his words in a polite manner, "I heard that Your Excellency is proficient in poisonous arts before, so I think you can't make a wrong diagnosis-then what should we do now?"

"The toxin has been deposited in his body for many years and cannot be excreted in a short time."

Shen Qing said, "I will guide him, at least let the toxin stabilize first...you go out."

Lu Ge responded, and felt that something was wrong after the answer, and raised his head to look at Shen Qing one more time: "?"

Mo Snake looked at him blankly: "Aren't you going?"

Lu Ge: "..."

Even though he was puzzled, but due to the gap in strength, he finally kept a smile on his face, turned around and backed out.

After he left, Shen Qing walked to the French windows and drew the dark curtains.

The heavy curtains completely blocked the morning light outside, and the light in the room was dim, like night.

Shen Qing turned back to the bed, looked down at the man for a while, and said coldly: "I'm not for you."

"..."

Of course Qin Mo would not respond.

Shen Qing didn't care whether he responded or not, he casually unbuttoned his clothes, and his exposed skin touched the cold air, which made the black snake flinch and "tsk" in dissatisfaction.

Reluctantly, he slowly lifted a corner of the quilt and got into the bed.

The heat flow instantly warmed the cold fingertips, and then slowly flowed from the limbs to the whole body.Shen Qing exhaled, feeling the chill run out of his bones, and he felt comfortable all over.

He squinted his eyes, and lazily buried himself in Qin Mo's arms - Mo Snake completely put aside the initial dislike, and comfortably clinged to Qin Mo and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

It stands to reason that this sleep should be very good, but I don't know if it is because Shen Qing and Qin Mo have a natural horoscope, he is nestled in the man's arms, but his sleep is not very smooth.

He had a dream. In the deepest part of the magnificent palace, the young black snake was curled up in the brocade embroidered with gold patterns, hugging the pillow alone, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and a slender figure was reflected on the bright palace bricks, followed by the sound of steady and powerful footsteps.

The young man buried himself deep in the quilt silently. A thin iron chain stretched from the head of the bed to his slender and pale wrists. The restraint that seemed to be lightly bound was cold, hard and unbreakable.

Layers of veils were raised, and the man's figure covered him. He blocked the young man's slender waist with one hand, leaned over, and embraced him into his arms without resistance.

"I lost my temper again, and I don't want to talk to people anymore?"

"..."

The young man tugged at the silver chain, opened his mouth, revealing a little bit of fangs.

He bit the man's shoulder, and he couldn't penetrate into the flesh through his robe, but he could feel the full strength of this bite.

"A sharp-toothed little thing."

The man put his arm around the boy's waist and broke his jaw with the other.

Because he was afraid of hurting the young man, he didn't use too much strength. The young man refused to let go, and broke it a few times without breaking it, so the man let him go.

I don't know if he was unhappy, but the boy let go after a while, and when he let go, his small fangs grinded vigorously, biting a small hole in the gorgeous and noble black robe.

"I'm angry," he said.

"What are you angry about?"

The man laughed lowly, and pinched his chin with his slender fingers with well-defined joints, "I'm the only one who wants to be angry—a 300-year-old little black snake, no matter how you raise it, it won't behave well."

"...Then don't lock me up."

The little black snake tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I want to go out."

"No."

The man said, "I'm afraid of the cold and delicate, and if I run out, I will be arrested."

The little black snake said: "I won't be caught, can you let me go?"

He said that he wanted to break free from the man's arms, but the man clasped his waist even harder, stared at the struggling young man for a few seconds, his eyes darkened.

"Don't challenge my patience."

He said in a deep voice, "Ji Chenqing, you can only stay by my side."

"..."

The little black snake slowed down its struggle, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said: "I hate you."

What responded to him was the man's deep sneer: "Then hate it."

"Anyway, no matter how annoying you are, you can only be my...Little Black Snake."

"..."

Shen Qing opened his eyes.

The expression in Mo Se's eyes changed several times, and it was difficult to discern the mood on his face for a while.

He pressed his brows and was about to get up, but a strong arm stopped at his waist at this moment, Shen Qing fell back unexpectedly, and pressed his back against the man's broad chest.

The tall nose brushed against the young man's soft hair, and the man's hot breath sprayed on the side of Shen Qing's face, and gently pressed against his forehead, rubbing against his temples.

"Where are you going?"

Qin Mo's voice was deep, with the hoarseness and austerity unique to those who have been in high positions for a long time, "Little Black Snake, you are not allowed to go anywhere."