I love the harem with my sweet mouth

"Your Majesty, how do you know someone broke in?"

Han Qingyang was surprised, his eyes were wide open, and Zhou Yanzong could almost see his own reflection in his black pupils, his heart rose for no reason, and his throat felt dry.

"Has he..."

When he thought that when he was not there just now, there would be assassins breaking in, maybe seeing Han Qingyang's beauty, he would move his hands and feet. A raging anger was ignited in his heart, wishing to tear the assassin's body into thousands of pieces to vent his hatred.

Han Qingyang looked at him puzzled.

"what?"

The man's eyes were red, and his chest heaved violently.

Zhou Yanzong changed his words and said, "Did he hurt you?" Then he held Han Qingyang's wrist and pulled him closer, and quickly checked, and he was relieved to see that his clothes were still in good condition.

Han Qingyang shook his head first, then nodded again.

"The man didn't hurt me, he just fed me a pill while I wasn't paying attention, and said something strange?"

poison.

This was Zhou Yanzong's first reaction, he shouted to the outside: "Wang Shou, get a detoxification pill immediately, and let Chen Hesong come over immediately."

Wang Shou hurriedly agreed, and trotted away.

Han Qingyang looked at his tight lips and couldn't help laughing.

"Is Your Majesty worried about your concubine?"

He put his hand on the back of his hand, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the concubine is fine now, there is nothing wrong with it."

The beauty's hands are soft.

Zhou Yanzong held his hand in the palm of his hand.

"Are you really not afraid at all?"

Han Qingyang shook his head.

"The concubine came to Dazhou for the first time and did not have any grudges with anyone. Besides, the man said that the pill is not poisonous to the woman herself. As for the latter, the man has not had time to say it before His Majesty will arrive."

Zhou Yanzong frowned.

"What does that person look like?"

Han Qingyang thought for a while and said: "That man is wearing the clothes of the guards, and his appearance is very ordinary, with only a pair of eyes shining with cold light."

While speaking, Wang Shou had brought back the imperial physician Chen Hesong who had not gone far.

Wang Shou poured a cup of tea and handed the antidote pill to Han Qingyang.

After Han Qingyang took the Jiedu pill.

Chen Hesong came forward to feel his pulse again, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in good health and shows no signs of poisoning."

Zhou Yanzong frowned and thought.

Since these assassins came here with the determination to die, they must have some kind of conspiracy. It is unreasonable to assassinate in the middle of the night, just to send the lives of these dozens of people. Besides, what Han Qingyang said just now is also right. There is no hatred, since there are assassins who broke in, they either coveted his beauty and took him away, or because he was his concubine, they killed him in a fit of anger, so as to avenge his companions.

It didn't make sense to just feed Han Qingyang a poison, and also said that it was harmless to the woman's body.

If this person's words are true, then the ultimate effect of this pill must be reflected on his body.

"Order to go down and order people to search all kinds of ancient medical books overnight to see if there are any poisons that are passed from person to person?"

It was quiet again in the tent.

The lamp flower on the table exploded, making a slight "beep" sound.

Human-to-human transmission?

Han Qingyang saw that Zhou Yanzong's mind was far away, and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, what you mean is that the man fed poison to the concubine, but the poison will not harm the concubine, but will be dangerous to your majesty?"

He muttered to himself, "But how did the poison flow from the concubine's body to His Majesty's?"

Zhou Yanzong's obscene clothes hung loosely on his body, revealing a large and strong chest.

Han Qingyang suddenly remembered something, his face burned immediately, he hurriedly covered his face with his hands, the coolness in his hands made him feel a little better.

Then he thought about it again.

If it is spread by doing that kind of thing, then the assassin is wrong.

After all, Zhou Yanzong had been injured there, it was inhumane.

From this point of view, those assassins outside may have died in vain.

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Zhou Yanzong stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms.

"Aifei really wants to know how the poison entered the lonely body?"

Han Qingyang shook his head.

It would hurt Zhou Yanzong's fragile self-esteem if he continued, so he got out of his embrace and wrapped himself in the bedding.

"Your Majesty is also tired after making a fuss in the middle of the night, so let's rest early."

This time Zhou Yanzong accurately saw the pity flashing in his eyes.

The two slept separately, lying side by side on the bed.

Zhou Yanzong recalled that when Han Qingyang rushed over to hug him just now when he came in, his body trembled slightly, so he put his hands out of the quilt and put them into Han Qingyang's quilt again.

Han Qingyang was startled, and his voice became a little rough.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yanzong chuckled lightly: "If you are afraid, hold Gu's hand."

Han Qingyang froze for a moment, feeling a little annoyed that he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart. What can a poor man who is inhumane do to him?It's all his own fault for being too fussy.

He groped and held Zhou Yanzong's hand.

The man's palm is wide and thick, giving people a full sense of security.

"Your Majesty, why do you treat your concubine so well?"

Zhou Yanzong opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Yes.

Why does he care so much about him?

After thinking for a long time, I still have no idea, so I can only answer the question, "Go to sleep quickly, Gu Minger will take you there..."

Before he finished speaking, there was already a shallow breathing sound from beside him.

Zhou Yanzong couldn't help laughing.

His beloved concubine really has a big heart, isn't she afraid that he will...

Thinking of what he did to Han Qingyang's leg that night, Zhou Yanzong's body burned instantly, he suppressed the surge in his chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

The next day.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

Under the beautiful scenery of blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters, the air is filled with a faint smell of blood. Not far away, there are more than a dozen wooden frames about two feet high, and the wooden frames are tied It was the corpses of those assassins last night.

Because of last night's assassination, anxiety lingered in everyone's heart.

Han Qingyang slept until dawn as usual, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the person beside him was gone. After he washed up and came out, he saw Zhou Yanzong practicing martial arts from a distance.

The black strong suit embroidered with dark patterns outlines the man's muscular figure, and he punches like a tiger descending the mountain, his momentum is like a rainbow.

After a set of boxing techniques, Zhou Yanzong was sweating all over his body.

"Your Majesty is truly amazing."

Han Qingyang walked over clapping his hands with a smile.

He is also a man, and he once had a dream of walking the world with his sword and fighting on the battlefield, but the dream is a dream after all. If he wants to survive in that palace that eats people but does not spit out bones, he has already tried his best. Think otherwise.

Zhou Yanzong saw him coming in the spring, and the palace skirt on his body was replaced by a moon-white gown, his long hair was tied up in a bun, and only a jade hairpin was used to fix it behind his head, making his face even more small and delicate.

"If my concubine wants to learn, I will teach you alone some other day."

Han Qingyang bowed respectfully.

"The concubine has performed the apprentice ceremony first, and His Majesty will not be able to play tricks in the future."

The two had breakfast together again. Han Qingyang thought that he was about to leave for Huguo Temple, but he looked around and there was no sign that he was going to leave camp.

"Your Majesty, are we not leaving today?"

Zhou Yanzong nodded.

"It's rare to come out, so Aifei will go with Gu to the lover's lake ahead."

Lover's Lake is just a small pond, because of a beautiful legend, so every year when many faithful men and women go to Huguo Temple to offer incense, they also come here to seek marriage.

It is said that there was a fairy in the sky who fell in love with a mortal man in the world. The Emperor of Heaven was so angry that he brought the fairy back to the heaven.

So Lover's Lake is also called Lover's Tears.

The surface of the lake is calm, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, like a mirror embedded in the earth.

Wang Shou handed over the fishing rod carefully.

He handed the other one to Han Qingyang.

Han Qingyang was stunned for a long time, "Your Majesty, you actually like fishing?"

Zhou Yanzong skillfully threw the fishing line out.

"When I was lonely, I liked fishing. In the past, I could only go fishing in the Taiye Pond in the palace. Unfortunately, the fish in there were fed by the people in the palace. Even if I don't use a fishing rod, I can do it with bare hands. It’s really not interesting to catch it.”

Han Qingyang followed suit and sat down next to Zhou Yanzong after throwing out the fishing line.

He originally thought that Zhou Yanzong would take him to ride horses and hunt, but he never expected that he would take him here to fish.

About fishing, it is the fate that most men cannot escape in their lives.

Han Qingyang was bored, but he was lucky. Not long after he dropped the fishing line, he saw movement on the water surface. The thin fishing line was tugging, causing ripples.

He was overjoyed, and quickly raised his fishing rod and shouted, "Your Majesty, look quickly, I caught it, I caught a big fish..."

I don't know what kind of fish was caught this time, but it was very strong.

Han Qingyang was almost dragged into the water when he didn't notice.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanzong hurriedly got up and wanted to take the fishing rod in his hand, but Han Qingyang slipped and fell down. He waved his hands indiscriminately, and in his panic, he grasped it as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw. Zhou Yanzong's skirt was removed.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

The two fell into the water one after another.

The lake water was icy cold, with a biting chill, and before Han Qingyang could react, his body was tightly entangled, and he was struggling, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't strangle my neck, I can hardly breathe. ..."

"Your Majesty, can you let go, I'm almost out of strength......"

When Wang Shou saw the two fell into the water, he shouted away at the top of his voice.

Fortunately, the water by the lake was not too deep. By the time the guards arrived, Han Qingyang had already dragged him to the shore.

Zhou Yanzong's eyes were closed tightly, his complexion turned pale.

Han Qingyang called softly: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

He yelled twice and saw no response, and regardless of whether there were other people in front of him, he pinched Zhou Yanzong's nose with one hand, took a big breath, and then covered Zhou Yanzong's lips.

Seeing this, Wang Shou waved his fly whisk, and said sharply, "What are you looking at? Why don't you turn your back on it? Your Majesty will know..."

After repeating this several times, Zhou Yanzong finally had some reaction.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Han Qingyang puffing his cheeks and kissing her.

The vigilance in his eyes faded quickly, and he closed his eyelids again.

Han Qingyang only focused on saving people, and blew air into his mouth. Who would have thought that a slippery object would slip into his mouth if he didn't pay attention, and he fell back in fright, but his waist was caught by a strong arm. Protected.

He opened his eyes wide, and let out a "woo hoo" cry, and when his breath was about to run out, Zhou Yanzong finally let him go.

Han Qingyang panted heavily.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing to scare the concubine by pretending to be drowning, do you know that the concubine was so worried just now..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and then he got up and ran away.

Zhou Yanzong licked his lips, with a look of unfinished thought.