I love the harem with my sweet mouth

Han Qingyang was upset.

He got out of bed in a panic, put on his clothes, shoes and socks, looked around, and only found a candlestick that could barely be regarded as a weapon. He held it in his hand and weighed it. Thinking about it, it was enough It was opened for people.

He slowly moved to the door of the tent, only to hear the noise of people outside and the shadows of fire. He was about to lift the curtain to see the situation outside, but a figure rushed in as soon as his hands touched the curtain.

Han Qingyang smashed it without thinking.

The visitor reacted quickly, and grabbed Han Qingyang's wrist, blocking his attack.

Seeing that he was wearing the clothes of an imperial guard, Han Qingyang pulled his hands back with great effort.

"who are you?"

The man has a very ordinary face, but his eyes are very bright.

"Tsk tsk... You are Zhou Yanzong's new favorite? Sure enough, you have a charming face. No wonder he also takes you with him when he goes to Huguo Temple to offer incense. It's really a blessing."

He let go of Han Qingyang's hand, and pinched his chin instead.

Han Qingyang opened his hand and took a few steps back.

Men don't call Zhou Yanzong His Majesty, but call him by his first name.

"who are you?"

The man grinned, but didn't answer his question, he rushed up to him with a stride, pinched his chin, then threw something into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

Han Qingyang was choked, bent over and coughed violently, then stuffed his fingers into his mouth, trying to spit out what he ate.

The man looked at his distressed appearance and chuckled.

"Beauty, don't panic, this is... the secret medicine I brought back from the Western Regions, and it is non-toxic to the woman herself."

Han Qingyang glared at him bitterly.

"Then why are you feeding me this secret medicine?"

He didn't believe the nonsense of the person in front of him. Could it be that this person risked his life to come here just to feed her a pill that looked like jelly beans?

Han Qingyang doesn't like this kind of feeling that people are knives and I'm fish.

Before leaving for Dazhou, King Jin, his father, met him.

In Han Qingyang's memory, there are only a handful of things he said to King Jin, let alone the love between father and son.

To him, King Jin is an outsider.

That night, King Jin sat on the throne and looked at his face carefully.

"Among these children, you alone have the most handsome appearance. I have seen countless beauties in my life. I think that with my son's appearance, I will be able to make a fortune in Dazhou. As the saying goes, since ancient times, heroes are saddened by beauty. Violent is just a brat, as long as my son uses a little bit of tricks, it is not impossible to become a concubine and empress in the future."

Han Qingyang looked coldly at the strange middle-aged man sitting on the seat.

"Father, have you ever thought that if the matter is revealed, the son will die."

King Jin didn't speak.

"You don't understand the truth that life and death depend on fate and wealth, do you? Besides, Gu didn't ask you to assassinate the king of Zhou. You just hooked his heart and kept yourself safe. When necessary, blow some pillows for us Dajin." Can."

Han Qingyang poked his neck.

"What if I don't go?"

King Jin smiled coldly.

"You don't care about your own life, don't you care about theirs?"

There was a cry for help from outside the hall.

"Brother, brother, help me..."

"Brother, I don't want to die yet..."

Han Qingyang's tense body instantly relaxed, and he lowered his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go."

King Jin's eyes didn't change from the beginning to the end. He had expected such an ending a long time ago, and waved to the eunuch beside him.

"This is for your life."

The eunuch opened the rosewood box on the tray, and inside was a black pill the size of a longan. As soon as the auxiliary was opened, a strong fragrance of flowers came out.

Han Qingyang didn't move.

King Jin smiled and said, "My son, don't be nervous, this is not poison."

Han Qingyang knew that whether it was poison or not, he had to take it.If he resists now, he will be held down by the guards and force him to eat it, so why bother?

Without even frowning, he swallowed the pill.

Han Qingyang sometimes felt like a medicine jar, King Jin fed him medicine, Empress Dowager Da Zhou gave him medicine to avoid children, and this assassin who came out of nowhere in front of him also forced him to take some unknown poison .

He wondered in his heart, how dare he have a relationship with poison all his life?

There was undisguised greed in the man's eyes, before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside, he just said hastily, "We will meet again" and then disappeared.

......

When the arrow came from behind, Zhou Yanzong picked up the long sword placed by the bedside and chased him out without even having time to put on his clothes.

The guards outside were so heavily guarded that someone could touch his tent.

This matter is not justified by a simple assassin.

He had a cold face, and there was a chill all over his body.

Seeing that his upper body was bare, Wang Shou could imagine how ambiguous, lingering, and gluey Zhou Yanzong and Han Qingyang were in the camp before the incident happened, but now it was abruptly interrupted, and His Majesty will be angry.

The whole camp exploded, and every inch was searched.

The commander of the guards bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, a total of 13 assassins were captured..." He dared not say the following words.

Zhou Yanzong shouted in a deep voice, "No one alive?"

The commander of the guards felt like a pain in his back, and his throat tightened.

"These people seem to be dead soldiers. As soon as they found out that something was wrong, they committed suicide before even fighting with their subordinates. The subordinates suspect that these assassins are here to make a fool of themselves. They seem to have other plans."

Zhou Yanzong pursed his thin lips, suddenly thought of something, and walked back quickly.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a figure rushed over, his hand holding the sword subconsciously lifted up, and even his body showed a posture of guard, but when the familiar smell and soft body came close, he Relaxed again.

"Your Majesty...you are back."

There was some choking in her soft voice.

Zhou Yanzong threw the sword aside and patted Han Qingyang's back lightly.

"But scared?"

There was still water in Han Qingyang's eyes, like a spring with clear and bright light.

"No, the concubine is just worried about His Majesty."

His eyes subconsciously looked at Zhou Yanzong's injured arm. The man's naked upper body, although the wound was no longer bleeding, but the dark color near the wound made Han Qingyang's heart lift again.

"There is poison on the arrow. Eunuch Wang, please send the message to the imperial physician."

He panicked and even raised his voice a little.

Zhou Yanzong liked to see him worrying about himself, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"Did Concubine Ai just cry for Gu?"

Han Qingyang sniffed.

Not all of his tears were for Zhou Yanzong, a small part was for himself, but most of them were for him.

When he was in Dajin, he had to protect his younger brother Han Qinglang and Duozi and Duofu who followed him all the time. In order to protect the people he wanted to protect, he had to do too much. Every step he took Be cautious and fearful.

I still remember that winter, my younger brother Han Qinglang had to clamor for Peach Blossom Girl.

He had no choice but to take his younger brother to the imperial dining room, wanting to try his luck. Fortunately, although the servants in the imperial dining room said some sarcastic remarks, they gave them something. The younger brother happily took a plate of peach blossoms Ji went back, but on the way, she met the prince and other princes who came back from enjoying the snow and plum blossoms.

The two brothers were beaten.

When I went back, Taohuaji hidden in my arms had already been crushed into powder.

But my brother still seems to be happy.

That was enough, and the beating was worth it.

There have been so many such things since he was a child, so many that he can't remember how many times.

Zhou Yanzong was the first person willing to protect him.

In such a dangerous situation just now, in fact, he was the living target sitting on the bed, but Zhou Yanzong was relatively safe lying down, but when the danger came, he still ignored himself and held him in his arms.

Fortunately, Zhou Yanzong took the detoxification pill before leaving the palace.

The imperial doctor came, checked his pulse, applied some hemostatic powder, and was about to bandage it up, but was scared by Zhou Yanzong's look and withdrew his hand.

"You are a big man with rough hands and feet, and you have made more injuries than others."

The judge of the Supreme Hospital knelt down with a "plop".

He was puzzled, thinking that he had spent most of his life in the imperial hospital, and his medical skills were praised by everyone, and he had never had a heavy hand?

On the other hand, Wang Shou, who was at the side, looked like a fine man, and said with a smile, "Let's do this kind of delicate work, the tired lady. The servants will leave first."

Han Qingyang did not shirk, and stepped forward to bandage his wound.

Although hemostatic powder was applied to the wound, the rolled flesh still frightened him, so he pouted and blew gently.

Warm breath brushed against the wound, numb, as if ants had crawled over it.

Han Qingyang packed it carefully, for fear of hurting Zhou Yanzong.

After the bandage was finished, I realized that Zhou Yanzong's eyes were flickering with fire, and Han Qingyang lowered his eyes, "Why is Your Majesty staring at my concubine like this?"

Zhou Yanzong's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Aifei hasn't answered Gu's question just now?"

Han Qingyang reacted for a while before he knew what question he was referring to.

"Your Majesty is really asking the question. It has only been a few months since the concubine came to Dazhou. In that situation, if someone else changed, I was afraid that he would use the concubine as a human shield. But instead of doing this, your majesty did it to protect the concubine. And was injured. The concubine..."

Under the shadow of the lamp, there were still teardrops on Han Qingyang's long and curly eyelashes, which made me feel sorry for him, making people feel distressed.

Zhou Yanzong stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"You are lonely, and the lonely will naturally protect you."

Han Qingyang put on the obscene clothes for him, and was about to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Zhou Yanzong.

"When Cai was away, who did you meet in the account?"