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The dark night is like ink, and the fire lights are swimming in the blink of an eye, anxious people, urgent voices, urgent matters, and panic.

"You go to the east to find someone! You go to the west to find someone! You go to the south to find someone! The rest of you and I go to the north to find someone! The body of the son-in-law was stolen. If we can't find it before a child, we will all have to be buried with him."

The head of the guard was sweating like beans on his forehead, and he ordered urgently. The four guards moved around in the night, scattered to find people, and everyone scolded that shameless corpse thief from their ancestors for eighteen generations.

In the stable, Yeluzheng heard the sound of looking for people everywhere, smiled disdainfully, and cursed viciously at Han Qing who was on his back: "Hehehe, do you think I will let you go after you die? I will take you back Whip the corpse in front of my ancestors' grave, kowtow in front of them and admit your mistakes, I will burn you to the bone..."

Yeluzheng dragged his painfully heavy steps, staggered in the dark, and fell to the ground with Han Qing's body. The huge movement startled the horses in the stables to pace uneasily.

Yeluzheng fell so hard that his head was bleeding when he hit the stone, he didn't care about himself for the first time, he was anxious to see that Han Qing's body was not damaged, so he let out a sigh of relief.

After being thrown by someone, Han Qing let out a muffled groan in pain. She woke up completely from the endless sleep, her five senses suddenly opened up, and her voice was no longer separated by a layer of window paper like a distant place. came.

Han Qing tried to struggle to open his eyes, but found that the eyelids were like iron lumps falling in a heavy weight, and at the moment he was so weak that he couldn't move at all, so he had to maintain the status quo.

Yeluzheng just missed the muffled groan, and carefully placed Han Qing's body on the wall. By dimming the lantern, he saw that he was bright and pale and stained with dust, so he tore off the clean inner lining and wiped him clean carefully. Looking at his beautiful and dead face, he felt pain in his heart.

"When you die, no one will cry for you." Ye Luzheng touched Han Qing's cold face, his heart ached, and tears filled his eyes.

"You said that you used this face to seduce other men everywhere. Who really cares about you! They know you are dead, will they erect a memorial arch for you, and will they miss you?"

Yeluzheng pointed at Han Qing's silent face with tears in his eyes, and cursed excitedly.

Han Qing closed her eyes and said nothing, her forehead was throbbing, she endured Yeluzheng's scolding and debt-seeking anger, secretly recovered her strength, and planned to beat him to death.

"I got rid of my 28 wives and concubines, but you didn't marry me. You used me many times with a scorpion's heart and tried to poison me to death. I let the past go, let you cleanse yourself, and wait for me to pick you back from Gujin to be the queen. You'd better take the pian My husband came to beat me, destroyed my country, and whipped me every day, you say you have no conscience!"

Yeluzheng cursed angrily, but he couldn't hit Han Qing's face when he raised his hand.

Han Qing closed her eyes and waited for a slap. Unexpectedly, there was a gentle touch. She was slightly surprised in her heart, and secretly cursed something duplicity.

Yeluzheng had enough scolding, hugged Han Qing tightly, leaned his head in his arms and said: "You say that I have been harmed by you, how can I go to see my eighteen generations of ancestors after death. "

"You have such a shameless skin, I don't know, what is worth my nostalgia, you will be ugly when you get old, and you can't bear me a baby. I was really obsessed with ghosts. How do you think you will compensate me?"

Yeluzheng raised his head to look at Han Qing's withered face, and finally saw through the skin, the fallen love and pain in his eyes were clear and bright.

Listening to his debt collection, Han Qing felt a little guilty after careful consideration, and planned to pretend to die and not speak until the end.

"You tempted me to have sex with each other, you stole my heart, how can you not be responsible, if you die, I will be left alone, you have the ability to bring me back to life." The more Ye Lvzheng talked, the more resentful he was, the more he demanded debts, the more angry he became. The more I talked, the more empty my heart became.

"I'm such an idiot! I love you idiot!" Ye Lvzheng closed his eyes, kissed Han Qing's lips tenderly, put his tongue into his mouth, and scraped wantonly, trying to keep Han Qing warm.

"Hmm." Han Qing let out a very soft whisper from his throat.

There were some strange noises in the stable, and the horses looked at the two people in the corner very shyly from time to time.

"You are warm and soft when hugged now. Let me hug you casually. You are much cuter than when you were alive."

Han Qing only felt that her toes were burning hot from his covering.

Yeluzheng was just making noises in his ears before, but now he has gotten worse, relying on himself not being able to move, he keeps stabbing him with a hard stick, which is unbearable, Han Qing's forehead is bulging, and he can no longer pretend to be dead Go down, gather enough strength to open your eyelids, and prepare to kill this hooligan bastard!

Han Qing desperately broke through many obstacles, opened his eyes, only the endless darkness in his eyes, someone's hot panting was blowing on his ears, and cursed ambiguously: "You are so happy that you can't speak, bitch!" ! Look at how hot you are inside, shameless!"

Oh trough!Also say!This familiar voice, the familiar voice, is simply unbearable.Han Qing raised her hand to teach him a lesson, but found that she was so soft all over!

His throat was dry and sore, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't make a sound, and the pain in his neck began to be unbearable, so he could only push away the person in front of him, humming softly in his nose.

"Bitch! Look at how rough you are, biting me so tightly! You're starting to scream!" Yeluzheng cursed furiously, sweating profusely.

I don't know how long it took, Han Qing was stirred into a mess by him, the pain was gradually suppressed, and she moaned softly under the emotion.

Perhaps, it was because the humming was too loud and seductive!Half of Yeluzheng's body was numb, feeling refreshed, he felt something was wrong, and he woke up completely from the sea of ​​love.

Yeluzheng looked down in disbelief, his body was soaked in sweat, his body was stiff, and goosebumps rose all the way from the soles of his feet.

"Ah!" Yeluzheng screamed loudly in fright, and pushed Han Qing away suddenly, not caring about alarming the people who were looking for them.

Han Qing was pushed to the ground by him, supported his aching neck, looked at the person who made the sound with hatred, and was very sullen.He seemed to have been cramped, lying limply on the ground, his legs were white, and his slender figure was like a snake.

Even if Han Qing is angry, she is still very good-looking, with two heroic eyebrows flying slantingly, the brows are furrowed together, and the narrow and long eyes are full of anger and shame.

If ghosts are so beautiful, what are you afraid of?

Ye Luzheng approached vigilantly, and touched the breath under Han Qing's nose. The hot and humid water vapor was obviously possessed by living people.

Yeluzheng froze in place for a long time, his eyes were hot, and a line of hot tears fell down Han Qing's face, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and finally he cursed softly: "It really is a bitch who is being treated."

Han Qing's heart was shocked by these words, and he looked at the man for nothing, but couldn't see the look on his face.

"I took your life back, you have to listen to me from now on." Yeluzheng squeezed his sleeves and wiped away his tears, his voice was hoarse, but his tone was soft and touching.

Just as Yeluzheng was about to stretch out his hand to fix Han Qing's clothes, there was a strong wind behind his ear, and a sword stabbed at his hand fiercely.

Yeluzheng moved along with the sword, avoiding the attack, and just took a step back, Bai Bian followed up with a palm, hitting his heart.

Yeluzheng vomited blood, coping in a panic, Bai Bian glanced sideways at the humiliated corpse, his cold expression cracked, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Beast!"

Yeluzheng sneaked into the cabinet to steal medicine. Although his serious illness has been relieved and he can barely move around, his body is still very weak. He just had sex with Han Qing because of his blood and perseverance.

"I'm going to kill you." Bai Bian's internal strength was exhausted, but it was more than enough to deal with a sick person.

Yeluzheng was quickly defeated by Baibian and others, he was kicked and beaten on the ground, he could only protect his vitals in embarrassment, humming and dodging.

Bai Bian was very angry, he beat and cursed: "I have hated you to the bone for a long time, a subjugated emperor dares to touch my man, see if I don't goug out your eyes today, chop up your limbs and feed them to dogs, to comfort Han Qing for nine days spirit."

"Someone come and hold him down." Bai Bian ordered, aiming the long sword in Yeluzheng's hateful eyes, and when he was about to pierce, he heard a weak stop sound.

"Bai Bian..."

Bai Bian looked at the person who made the sound in disbelief, and immediately dropped the long sword in his hand to the ground, staring blankly at Han Qing whose eyes were empty.

"Bai Bian..." Han Qing held his neck and called out again.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Bai Bian quickly walked over, helped up Han Qing who woke up at some time, held him tightly in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes.

"My neck hurts so much. I seem to have that horrible nightmare again." Han Qing said in Bai Bian's ear, with lingering fear.

"This...isn't a dream..."

Han Qing was stunned, the nightmare in front of her eyes was endless.

After a long time, Han Qing struggled, "Take me to meet her."

"Okay..." Bai Bian answered with downcast eyes, fastened Han Qing's clothes, and helped him up.

Yeluzheng was trampled under his feet, staring fixedly at Han Qing, unwilling in his heart, he was taken away and struggled hard.

When Han Qing walked past Yeluzheng, he paused, his heart was very complicated, and he said slowly: "Forget it, spare his life and let someone take him down for treatment."

"Take him down." Bai Bian glared at Ye Luzheng, and ordered angrily.

Under Bai Bian's guidance, Han Qing got closer and closer to Bei Hanjing step by step, until her cold and desolate face was on her fingertips.

"Why didn't you wake up with me?" he asked.

Bei Hanjing rested peacefully in a wide dragon and phoenix coffin. The flowers and trees, insects and grasses on the body of the red lacquer and gold coffin, a dragon and a phoenix were lifelike, majestic and suffocating, a rare treasure .

It took Han Qing more than three months to carve it himself, and every knife was his painstaking effort.This carved dragon and phoenix coffin has been secretly escorted here since he set out to attack Gui Fangguo. It was prepared by Han Qing for himself, but Bei Hanjing used it first.

"We made an appointment to live and die together, have you forgotten?" He lay on the side of the coffin, his eyebrows lowered, tears rolling down his eyes.

Bei Hanjing closed her eyes and did not answer.

"It's over, let's go home." Han Qing said with a smile and tears, her hot face pressed against the back of her cold hand.

Bai Bian stood silently by the side, and couldn't help thinking: Will Han Qing miss him like this when he is dead?Would you carve such a beautiful coffin for him?

These days, Han Qing's nightmare is over, but he began to continue Han Qing's nightmare. He wakes up every day, dreaming that his head was chopped off from behind, and the murderer took his face and lived by Han Qing's place instead. .