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Night, pitch black.

The moon is hidden.

After a fight in the prison, a group of men in black broke out.

"Someone is robbing the prison, stop them quickly..." The guards noticed something was wrong, immediately picked up their weapons, and shouted to chase.

"Go to the palace gate, stop them quickly..."

Attacked from all sides, swords collided, screams were heard endlessly, and people and horses on both sides fought together.

Those who robbed the prison were the sixteen elites of the Beihan Jing faction, since Han Qing was kidnapped by Murong Bai half a month ago.

Beihanjing searched for him for many days, and learned that he had been captured and brought back to Muyun, and secretly planned the prison robbery.

The people who robbed the prison, with Han Qing as the center, formed a tight circle, with eight people outside, swords outside, and eight people inside, strangling those who entered the battle. Moved towards the palace gate as quickly as thunder.

Murong Bai happened to be guarding and patrolling the palace today, when he heard his subordinates rushing to report the robbery, he immediately turned cold, drew his sword and said in a deep voice, "Chase."

By the time they arrived, Han Qing and his gang had rushed to the gate of the North Palace, only ten steps away, before they could leave the palace.

Murong Bai saw that it was a round formation with strong defense and it was hard to find the eyes of the formation, so he said: "I'll open my mouth, you'll enter the formation and kill."

Murong Bai took advantage of the terrain, looked for the right moment, stepped on the flower bed, stepped on the head lightly, and jumped into the killing formation with his sword raised, the others followed, slashing left and right, soon a hole was opened in the circle, and the others rushed in. Entering the formation, the formation soon became chaotic.

Seeing something wrong, Han Qing frowned with heroic slender eyebrows, and said angrily: "Change the formation, spread out on both sides, and the geese break through."

After giving the order, he turned the dagger in his hand and faced Murong Bai head-on.

Although Han Qing's strength is not as strong as Bei Hanjing's, but his moves are extremely cunning, picking on people's weaknesses. Murong Bai has suffered from him, so he dare not underestimate him.

During the fight, Han Qing recalled that he had been taken captive but was humiliated because he treated each other sincerely. He said angrily, "I think you are an upright and honest man, but you have despicably and shamelessly drugged rabbit meat to make me fascinated."

Murong Bai responded calmly, and explained with a guilty conscience: "You are cunning and unpredictable, I am afraid that there will be troubles on the way, so I came up with this bad plan."

"Hmph, don't quibble, you villain with bad intentions." Han Qing slashed straight with the dagger, and Han Qing has been feeling sullen in his heart for the past few days.

"You just slash me to vent your anger, don't hold any grudges." Murong Bai said in a low voice, with a soft color between his brows, the moves in his hands have weakened a lot, and he said out of his mouth.

"You think I don't dare to cut?" Han Qing saw that he was showing his flaws, the corner of his exploitative mouth hooked evilly, and he cut straight into his arm with a knife.

"Is it enough?" Murong Bai took a deep breath, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Hmph, let me keep your arm. If you sincerely repent and ask me to forgive, then let me out of the palace." Han Qing pulled out a knife, and a string of blood beads fell in the air, dripping on the ground and blooming into a blood plum.

Murong Bai's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "pang". He folded his arms and watched Han Qing break through the soldiers and break through the palace gate.

When the subordinates saw that Murong Bai was injured, they rushed up and asked concernedly: "General Mu..."

Murong Bai said weakly: "This son is cunning, he will be outside for fear of setting up an ambush, before our troops arrive, don't chase after the poor bandits, leave someone to check and count the injuries and deaths of the brothers present, and urgently report to the emperor."

"Yes." The subordinates did not doubt him, and dispersed their actions.

There was a change in the palace, and the long light in the front bedroom was bright.

When Xiao Jingyu was sleeping soundly on the couch, he was shocked to hear that Murong Bai was injured, so he hurried over.

When Murong Bai saw the emperor coming in, he immediately knelt down and said regretfully, "I'm not good at things, please punish me."

Xiao Jingyu helped him up himself, and Murong Bai, who was kneeling down, said: "It happened suddenly, you have done your duty and rushed to the palace gate as soon as possible to stop the escape, even though you failed, there is nothing you can do, just get up."

The emperor looked at Murong Bai's arm, which was about half a foot long, with knife marks on the bone, turned his head and asked the imperial physician, "Will this injury affect you, General Mu will command the battle in the future?"

"Returning to the emperor, General Mu is extremely lucky, he missed half an inch to the bone, and it will not hinder the future battle, but this injury still needs to be carefully maintained, and you can't lift heavy objects for half a month." The imperial doctor replied respectfully.

Xiao Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and thankfully said, "If Rong Bai is hurt, Mu Yun will lose a brave general."

Murong Bai covered his sleeves in shame, secretly fortunate that although Han Qing was cruel but not vicious, it was enough to prove that he saw the right person.

Han Qing wiped off the blood on the short knife, inserted the knife into the shell, galloped on the official road, joined the rest of the horses, left the city smoothly, and asked, "Where is the princess?"

"The princess is still waiting for her son-in-law on Longshang." The subordinate replied.

"She's really..." Affectionate, Han Qing showed a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, which made his cold eyebrows and eyes tinged with warmth.

It's just that when a few people rushed to Longshang, a large group of people suddenly appeared on the way, beheading and killing Han Qing's people.

Han Qing had expected that there would be people in ambush, and he was very cautious on the way. When he saw something wrong, he immediately asked his subordinates to fight.

However, because they were outnumbered, the 50 men were immediately surrounded and wiped out by Sima Huan's 500 men.

Sima Huan saw that it was almost cleaned up, and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back. He looked at the subdued Han Qing with a smile and said, "I miss you so much after a long time. Huan invites your son-in-law to stay in Muyun for a while."

Han Qing: "..."

Bei Hanjing was only one step away from receiving someone. When she heard that Han Qing was captured alive, she chopped down a tree angrily, and was persuaded by her subordinates to return to Beihan.

Staying in Longshang these days has attracted Mu Yun's attention, and the 5000 troops are rushing to Longshang, only regretting that the [-] men and horses are scarce this time, so it is not suitable to face them directly.

Bei Hanjing knew that after this defeat, it would be difficult to rescue Han Qing, but under the current situation, she had to retreat Bei Han.

When the shepherds and horses rushed to Longshang, they saw a half-meter-thick tree that fell across the intersection, and the cut surface seemed to be cut flat in a single stroke. Thinking that only Beihanjing's strange power was there, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

On the rugged road, a group of people and horses was driving slowly. In the middle of the group, a luxury sedan chair carried by 16 people was heavily guarded by the left and right sides and moved forward steadily.

The big sedan chair is three meters wide and two meters long. It is carved from the finest thousand-year-old red sandalwood, with intricate and delicate patterns carved on the surface.If it weren't for road restrictions, I'm afraid the scale would be even bigger.

Inside the car, the finest ambergris was lit, and soft couches were arranged, and the movement of the sedan chair could not be felt at all.

Sima Huan stared eagerly at the opposite side, Han Qing, whose hands and feet were tied tightly, and said nothing, approached with a smile and said, "Is Concubine Han not happy?"

Han Qing lowered her head and looked at her boots with a distracted gaze, still ignoring them.

Sima Huan saw that he still didn't care about him, so he couldn't help losing his temper. Ever since he got into the sedan chair, Han Qing was cold and silent, like a beautiful stone man.

Sima Huan squeezed Han Qing's chin with one hand, and seeing the indifferent expression on his face, he asked coaxingly, "Prince Han, are you afraid?"

Han Qing remained silent, not even raising his eyelids.

Sima Huan stared at Han Qing's tight and smooth face with no pores visible, couldn't help swallowing, his eyes were full of fiery desire.

Han Qing remained calm, and moved to the corner of the sedan chair in disgust. Although Sima Huan looked rough, he was very careful, and he noticed it immediately.

Sima Huan blocked Han Qing in a corner, bullied himself and said, "Sima Huan has seen countless beauties in his life, none of them can compare to your fingers, Concubine Han, you are a man beyond the sky."

Han Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised her eyes coldly and said, "Sima Huan, what do you want to do?"

"Since Huan first met you that day, after returning home, he doesn't think about tea or food. He just hopes to see you again." Said.

Han Qing looked away in disgust and said, "General Sima, please respect yourself, Han Qing already has a wife."

Sima Huan smiled smugly when he heard the words, and said in a good mood: "Bei Hanjing heard that Muyun's army had rushed to Longshang, she was so frightened that she threw away her helmet and armor and fled back to Beihan. Why don't Prince Han choose another good tree to live in?"

"Han Qing's heart is all about Princess Jing, if she doesn't want to marry, I'm afraid I'll miss out on the general's kindness." Han Qing refused tactfully.

"I don't mind that Concubine Han has someone in his heart, but I want a piece of the pie." Sima Huan's eyes were so hot that he almost melted.

Han Qing avoided his eyes, and warned secretly: "I am afraid that your emperor will not allow the general to do this."

"What is he? Muyun's ordinary country was not brought down by our Sima family. If he can take back Fengqing country by his own ability?" Sima Huan's tone was extremely disrespectful, and Han Qing thought to himself: One day it went the other way.

"Beauties don't have to worry, no one is stopping us from being together." Sima Huan said, stroking Han Qing's lower lip ambiguously.

Han Qing was extremely angry at being underestimated, with a hostile look on his face, he threatened in a cold voice: "I advise General Sima to be self-respecting, otherwise I won't be able to protect you well when the Beihan soldiers are approaching the city."

"Heh, little Beihan, I can kill it with a flick of my finger, so why not be afraid, the concubine's words are serious." Sima Huan's actions became more and more dishonest, and he even started to move his hands and feet. Han Qing felt his whole body explode. up.

"Sima Huan, if you just move one of my fingers, I, Han Qing, will definitely kill you without a place to bury you." Han Qing struggled to avoid his disgusting touch, seeing that the threat didn't work, there was a hint of panic in his words .

"Beauty, your mouth is really amazing." Sima Huan held down Han Qing's violently struggling body, crushed the lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time, stuck his tongue in and sucked hard, the sweet and fragrant taste smell.

Han Qing always said that Bei Hanjing looked like a man, and now he really experienced what it was like to be a real man, and sincerely wanted to apologize to her, at least Bei Hanjing was still a woman.

Sima Huan's mouth smelled like meat wine, and Han Qing almost passed out from nausea, feeling that the world had come.At this very moment, he missed Bei Hanjing's clear lips that smelled like wine.

Han Qing noticed that the clothes were being torn to pieces by brute force, and said sadly: "If you are really kicked by a pig today, you might as well be smashed to death on the sedan chair."

However, reason told him that there must be a way to get out of this danger if he calms down.