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For seven consecutive days, regardless of the wind or rain, Han Qing came to feed Fan Moya who was paralyzed in bed every day on time. The hostile relationship between the two eased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the Shengzi Pavilion, smoke curls up from the exquisitely shaped lotus furnace, turning into a soothing fragrance.

"You don't need to come tomorrow. I'm going out for a while. Today I will undo the curse on you." Fan Moya stared at Han Qing who was patiently feeding him, and said proactively.

Han Qing looked up at Fan Moya, said calmly, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl, fed it to Fan Moya and said, "Okay. The doctor I invited just arrived today, you can go out, but before that, you have to pass his approval." Check, and if there is any physical impairment, continue to stay here for recuperation."

"If you are really worried, you can send someone to check it for me." Fan Moya nodded gently.His pale and thin cheeks, under the proper nourishment in the past few days, have slightly returned to their former expressions.

Han Qing couldn't deny it. After feeding, he put the empty bowls and chopsticks on the tray, stood up and summoned the famous doctor who had been waiting outside for a long time... Bai Bian.

Bai Bian, who pushed the door and entered, looked very young about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome and simple appearance, when he raised his head and saw a beautiful and stunning man in the room, he was suffocated for a moment, and his face turned red!

God, is this the devil sent by the gods to destroy the world!

Han Qing stared blankly at the young man, and was no longer surprised by it. He folded his sleeves indifferently and said, "Look carefully for him."

Hearing Han Qing's gorgeous voice, Bai Bian was even more dazed.

Han Qing frowned in displeasure, like a urging Hades in hell, pulled out the sharp short knife at his waist, put it on him and threatened, "If you continue to look at it like this, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

Bai Bian didn't expect that Han Qing suddenly turned into the terrifying Yan Luo, with a cold and sharp knife stuck on his neck, he shivered in fright, and quickly looked away.

Fan Moya ate and drank enough, leaning on the rosewood bed, with a look of laziness in his eyes.

Fan Moya watched leisurely, and another person who was fascinated by Han Qing's beauty frowned, closed his eyes and smiled and said, "I've recovered almost, so I don't need him to do extra checks."

Han Qing said nothing with a cold face, and kicked Bai Bian's ass hard, motioning him to come forward and check.

Bai Bian put down the medicine box and walked forward. As soon as he stepped through the door, he could feel the strong presence of the person in front of him, and the grand aura of abstinence, which cannot be ignored.

Bai Bian only felt that his abstinence aura was very contradictory, solemn and peaceful, with strong aggression, and aggression with deep confidence, trying to calm himself down and disturb his mind.

Bai Bian couldn't help looking at Fan Moya's face, and saw the foreign man's jet-black hair loose, his skin clean and tight, and his deep and delicate features*.

Those desireless silver eyes were mysterious and dazzling, touching them made one's heart tremble, and one couldn't help but want to lie down piously under his toes, repent of his sins, and beg for mercy and forgiveness.

Bai Bian, who had just been lured out of his body by Han Qing, was immediately calmed down when he saw him, and his rationality shrank back into his mind.

But with Han Qing's lesson, Bai Bian didn't dare to look at the god-like man in front of him this time, and approached him lightly and piously, for fear of blaspheming him.

Bai Bian meticulously inspected Fan Moya's bones from top to bottom. The more he checked, the more surprised he appeared on his face.

Han Qing glanced at Fan Moya, who calmly cooperated with the inspection, and asked face to face: "How is his recovery? Answer truthfully and don't hide anything."

"Yes. Reporting to Consort Han, Master Shengzi's bone recovery speed is superior to that of ordinary people. Now he can get out of bed and move around without any hindrance, and he can exercise properly, but remember not to use martial arts within half a year.

In addition, the Holy Son is a blessing in disguise.If an ordinary person falls from a thousand-meter altitude, if he is lucky enough to wake up alive, he will inevitably be paralyzed in bed for life, or become limped due to the sequelae of the fall.

But Master Shengzi, not only can heal the fracture quickly, but even the strength of the bones in the whole body is stronger than before. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe. "

Bai Bian put his hands back and got up, explained Fan Moya's physical condition clearly, and said in surprise.

Han Qing's pupils opened slightly, and she unexpectedly stared at the freak who was resting peacefully.

Fan Moya lowered his eyes and listened quietly without any surprise. While the two of them were talking, he brushed his thick, oily black hair behind his shoulders, as if he knew everything about himself.

"You mean, he got a blessing in disguise and his bones are better than before, so that won't leave sequelae and affect martial arts?" Han Qing couldn't help asking when he thought of Fan Moya's extremely handsome kung fu.

"As for the sequelae, it is not clear yet, and further observation is needed in the future. If there is no accident, Mr. Shengzi should be able to restore his previous cultivation level, and may even improve to a higher level..." The young famous doctor shook his head and said, thinking Continue to instruct some places that need attention.

"Okay, you go down." Knowing that Fan Moya was safe and sound, except that he couldn't use martial arts for the time being, Han Qing was recovering very well, he couldn't help but feel very bad, and interrupted Bai Bian's words impatiently.

After Bai Bian was driven away, there were only two people left in the room. Han Qing looked at Fan Moya who was combing his hair, and demanded, "Hmph, bad guys live for thousands of years, you can go, but you must get rid of my misophobia." The spell has been lifted."

"Well, look into my eyes, close your eyes slowly, and I will untie them for you now." Fan Moya casually put down the ivory comb for making gem inlays, and said peacefully with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes.

Han Qing stared at his pure and deep eyes, slowly closed them, and his consciousness gradually faded away. Suddenly, he heard a clear order in his ear: "Wake up."

Han Qing felt as if she was only distracted for a blink of an eye, opened her eyes in a daze, looked at it suspiciously and raised her hands and asked, "Is this solved?"

Fan Moya nodded slightly, smiled and remained silent.

Han Qing stood where he was, feeling that nothing had changed, and became more and more suspicious of whether Fan Moya was lying to him.

Fan Moya kindly reminded: "You can go back and experiment."

With his words, Han Qing felt a little relieved, settled his concerns, and asked, "You want to go back to the country of Xi Ni to find your Holy Father and Holy Mother."

Fan Moya nodded, feeling a little complicated about the land of the Central Plains where he lived for a long time, and replied: "I have to go back, maybe three or four months, come back soon, maybe never come back again, I hope you keep it secret first. .”

Han Qing was taken aback when she heard the words, and didn't come back...

This was a possibility he hadn't thought of.

After Han Qing recovered, she said calmly, "Well, then I'm going back." Without a simple farewell, she walked towards the door, still thinking about going back to Bei Hanjing to see if the meat gun could still be used.

"Han Qing..." Fan Moya suddenly stopped Han Qing who opened the door and wanted to leave.

"Huh?" Han Qing turned her head in doubt, her slender eyes were round, her pupils were pure black and clear, and the slender arcs at the end of her eyes were exciting.

"Thank you." The corners of Fan Moya's lips smiled slightly, and his silver eyes were full of sincere gratitude, as if thanking God for the gift that he could meet him in his life.

"Hmm." Han Qing nodded slightly, then stepped away, as if she was a normal reaction to a familiar person.

He hadn't specifically inquired about Fan Moya's affairs, but he only knew that he seemed to leave the next day.

After returning home, Han Qing and Beihan Jing had a good time at night for two days.Finally, he returned to normal, and with Fan Moya gone, his life gradually returned to the right track.

He thought that his life had returned to the right track, but a few days later, a guest who came suddenly disrupted his life into a pot of porridge. Get out of the mud.

"Brother-in-law, Ah Zheng sent a letter saying that he wants to come to Beihan to see me and the soldiers of Gu Jindi."

Ye Hehua saw Han Qing dressed in strong clothes, riding a horse with more than a dozen subordinates, about to go out on horseback.Excitedly ran all the way to his horse to stop his way, and shared happily.

"When will he come?" Han Qing, riding a tall horse, frowned slightly and asked condescendingly.

"Well, after careful calculation, it should arrive today," Ye Hua said happily and foolishly.

"You go and ask Beihanmo to host a banquet for him, I'm going on a long trip." Han Qing heard that Yeluzheng was coming today, turned his horse around, and made up his mind to leave as soon as possible.

"Hey, brother-in-law, you can't leave, Ah Zheng specifically said that he wanted to see you!" Seeing that Han Qing was about to leave, Ye Hehua hurried around to the horse, stretched out his hand to stop Han Qing and said.

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way, I don't have time to see him!" Thinking of Ye Luzheng's bastard, Han Qing coldly refused in disgust.

Han Qing saw that Ye Hehua refused to let go, so he directly steered his horse over Ye Hehua's head, and rode away.

"Hey, brother-in-law, don't go..." Ye Hehua was in a hurry, when he saw Han Qing had gone less than 50 meters, he suddenly reined in his horse, and was suddenly stopped by a group of people from the underground palace, he was very happy .

"My son-in-law stay here, Your Majesty is looking for you." It was Beihanmo's personal eunuch Cheng Gonggong who blocked Han Qing's way.

"No time! Go find Bei Hanjing, I have something urgent to leave." Seeing a little servant blocking her way, Han Qing refused displeasedly, and casually pushed the matter to Bei Hanjing.

"My son-in-law, you can't leave. Your Majesty appointed you to entertain Yeluzheng together at night." That father-in-law Cheng blocked Han Qing's way, leaving no gaps.

"What are you, a little dog slave! How dare you stop me!" Han Qing cursed angrily when he saw that Eunuch Cheng was a brainless man, frowning irritably, and threw his whip at those who blocked the way.

"Han Qing, am I a dog?" Bei Hanmo's cold voice came faintly from the sedan chair, and Han Qing froze, unexpectedly, there was Bei Hanmo himself sitting in the sedan chair.

"I didn't say you're a dog, so why put it on yourself." Han Qing took back the whip angrily, looked at the man who came out with the curtain, and muttered in a low voice.

"Don't break your mouth, go to your mansion to discuss in detail." The matter was urgent, and Bei Hanmo didn't want to argue with Han Qing, Han Qing was reluctantly invited back to his mansion.

"Isn't the little prince Yeluzheng here? What's there to talk about?" Han Qing sat down unhappily, and threw the riding whip in his hand on the table.

"It's fine if he's just a little prince, but according to the information, Yeluzheng came to Beihan this time with an order!" As soon as Beihanmo said this, Han Qing immediately understood him, and ran to the place in a panic. why.

"You mean that Gu Jin learned that Bailixi led troops to join us, and wanted to transfer the soldiers and horses we borrowed back to Gu Jin." Han Qing said in a deep voice.

Bei Hanmo nodded seriously, and said: "According to the news from Gu Jin, King Gu Jin is not in good health, and he has already appointed Yeluzheng as the crown prince, and intends to pass on the throne to him by the end of the year.

But the princes, the internal strife is serious and they are eyeing the throne. He is probably here this time to transfer his soldiers back to prepare for his ascension to the throne.

So Yeluzheng came this time with Gu Jin's intention behind him, and it was for himself. "

"Hmph, they loaned us their soldiers and wanted us to return them. No way!" Han Qing didn't even think about repaying them when he borrowed them.

"If we force ourselves not to send soldiers and anger Yeluzheng, those ancient gold soldiers will probably take the opportunity to cause turmoil. What's more, our two countries have the same trade with each other. If we break off diplomatic relations and cut off the economic lifeline at this time, the loss outweighs the gain.

I am here this time to ask you, is there any way to make Yeluzheng return empty-handed without hurting the relationship between our two countries. "

Bei Hanmo threw the hot potato to Han Qing and asked expectantly.

"It's inconvenient for me to come forward directly about this matter. That Yeluzheng is a beautiful person, you first entertain him with delicious food and drinks, and find some beautiful men and women to delay him, so that he has no idea of ​​going back." Han Qing recalled Yeluzheng With that lustful look, he said calmly.