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Han Qing went crazy, she resisted seeing a woman like a ghost, Bei Hanjing had no choice but to knock him unconscious.

After the imperial doctor diagnosed Han Qing's pulse, he murmured and said:

"My son-in-law is in good health. It seems that I have taken forbidden medicine. I can't undo it. Maybe I can ask Mr. Shaman for advice. He is the most skilled doctor in Beihan. He may have a way to undo the forbidden medicine.

I am old, I can only prepare some medicines that help the son-in-law a little bit and restore strength. "

Bei Hanjing nodded heavily. Skills are as important to a general as a bird's wings. Han Qing lost his skills and couldn't carry his hands on his shoulders. I'm afraid a mere woman could beat him into the air, let alone a war. .

Bei Hanjing thought of Hongxiu whose face was scratched, and then said: "Doctor, there is another person injured in my house, you go and have a look."

The doctor turned Hongxiu's face over, looked at the severe scratches and bleeding marks on it, sighed and said, "I'm afraid this face..."

Seeing him sighing, Hongxiu felt his heart immediately turn cold. With red eyes, he anxiously grabbed the doctor's arm and asked, "Doctor, my face hurts so badly, can it be cured?"

"Uh, girl, don't worry. The wound on this face is a bit serious. It will take a month to heal. During this period, you can't touch water or dirty things. Applying this ointment every night will make your face heal."

Hongxiu heaved a sigh of relief. After hearing what the doctor said, her heartstrings gradually loosened. Thinking of Han Qing's tears falling down when she saw her like a ghost, it made people feel pity.

The old imperial doctor thought to himself, how pitiful is the woman who is the son-in-law!

Bei Hanjing handed the imperial doctor an ingot of gold, and demanded, "Thank you for your hard work tonight, and don't tell anyone about the concubine's mansion."

The imperial doctor put away the gold, carried the medicine box on his back and said politely: "Princess Jing, don't worry, I will never leak any news, or the old man will wring his head off by himself."

Bei Hanjing nodded and asked her maid to escort him out.

Seeing that Hongxiu was still weeping secretly, Bei Hanjing sat down, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't worry, take care of your wounds this month, I will take care of the beauty matter."

Hongxiu nodded with tears in her eyes. Bei Hanjing has always been a very secure woman, and she believes that Han Qing will get better.

Bei Hanjing comforted Hong Xiu for a long time, then returned to Han Qing's room, saw his uneasy state in his dream, and stroked his head distressedly.

Why did Han Qing suddenly get this madness, and what happened to him on this trip to Muyun?

Bei Hanjing only hated herself for not going with her last time, which caused Han Qing to suffer alone.

Bei Hanjing asked Xiao Xiong to move a couch over, and sat next to Han Qing to watch the night, looking at his beautiful and peaceful face, after a while, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, snoring like thunder.

Han Qing turned her face uneasily amidst the snoring, and murmured vaguely: "Don't, don't, don't..."

In the nightmare, Xiao Jingyu held him down with an evil smile and tried to misbehave, but was chopped to pieces by him with a big knife.

But those broken limbs came back to life, and they ran over to grab his legs and feet, and kept violating him. It was shameful that he gradually felt pleasure this time.

His acupoints were poisoned, and every night it was so itchy, empty, lonely, and needed to be filled by someone. This feeling became more and more intense, and Han Qing twisted his waist uncomfortably.

Han Qing closed his eyes and started molesting himself, but his fingers were far from satisfying him, he needed the man's medicine to save him, otherwise he would die.

Han Qing opened her eyes and got out of bed, walked around the sleeping Bei Hanjing, went to the backyard to lead a horse, and under the suspicious gaze of the housekeeper, got on the horse and disappeared into the night.

Fan Moya waited for a long time in Shengzi's mansion. Seeing Han Qing who came as promised, he opened his arms and said happily, "Ah Qing, you are finally here."

Han Qing stepped forward to hug him, put her chin on Fan Moya's shoulder, tears fell to the ground, and said in distress, "I'm poisoned, please help me."

After Fan Moya took off his clothes, he saw the extra traces of love, and asked with a smile, "Are women scary?"

"They are evil spirits who suck men's blood, ah, you don't want them." Han Qing said pitifully as she hid in his arms tremblingly, remembering the true face of a woman turned into an evil spirit.

"Women are all disgusting evil spirits. They will suck your blood when they have sex with you. The true face of the evil spirits revealed, you can only live if you stay away from them."

Fan Moya hugged him, patted his back comfortingly, and continued to strengthen his instructions in his ear.

"Women are disgusting evil spirits, stay away from them, sex will reveal their true colors, women are disgusting evil spirits, stay away from them..."

Han Qing murmured, and Fan Moya nodded in satisfaction.

"In addition to Zhongban Gong San, your back acupoints are also poisoned by Xiao Jingyu's invisible poison. Every night after you go to sleep, the medicine will take effect. Your back acupoints will be extremely itchy, empty, lonely, and need to be filled.

The more you reject it, the stronger it becomes. Only if you come to me can you detoxify and you will not die, and resolve this painful feeling. "Fan Moya strengthened the order again.

After Han Qing repeated it, she felt more and more uncomfortable all over, and urgently needed someone to love her. "It's so uncomfortable. I'm poisoned. I need you to detoxify me so I won't die."

Han Qing immediately wanted to satisfy herself with her fingers. Fan Moya frowned when he saw his heart flutter, and added another order with a serious face: "If you blaspheme yourself, you will not be able to move your fingers. If you find another man to detoxify you, you will not be able to move." Die violently."

Han Qing couldn't lift her fingers immediately, and her face was full of panic.

"Come on, sit down, I'll use the holy body to detoxify you." Fan Moya guided with a smile while holding the gemstone.

Han Qing sat down obediently like a little white rabbit, the comfort after the antidote rose on her handsome face.

Gradually, Fan Moya looked at the soulless Han Qing who was like a puppet, and felt that he was a little boring who could only obey orders, and couldn't help thinking of Han Qing who could laugh and get angry.

However, Han Qing's willpower is very firm, and he can only give long-term instructions when his consciousness is relaxed.

If Han Qing gave an order when he was awake, he would only be able to break free for half an hour at most before he would break free and crack it. He had to repeat it all the time, which was a very exhausting task.

Fan Moya tugged at Han Qing's pretty face in distress, and complained about his lover, "Ah Qing, when will you fall in love with me?"

Han Qing would only smile falsely like a puppet.

"Ah Qing, say you love me." Fan Moya looked at him, sniffing Han Qing's body odor with fascination, and demanded.

"I love you." Han Qing is like a parrot that can only repeat, just repeating, without any love.

Fan Moya lamented and took out the scar removal ointment, opened the delicate cover, and gently applied it on his body little by little to eliminate the accumulated wounds.

"You are so beautiful, how could they cut you down so cruelly?"

Fan Moya touched the uneven scars on the jade body with his fingers, watching the beautiful body being destroyed, his heart ached to death, but Han Qing especially liked to destroy her own beauty.

"Your beauty can only belong to me, and no one can destroy it, do you know that?" Fan Moya demanded to possess his beautiful body domineeringly.

Han Qing smiled and nodded like a puppet.

No, you're still sober and fun?

Fan Moya thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a mischievous smile, he gave a hidden order:

"When you are awake, when you see me, your heart beats faster. You can't help but look at me, and you will think that I am the most handsome man in the world. If you feel rejection, this feeling will become stronger."

Fan Moya heard the crowing of the rooster, and complained that the two of them met for too short a time, and their desires were like a gully that couldn't be filled. He wished he could blend with Han Qing in Han Qing's body all the time.

Fan Moya carefully dressed him, combed his messy hair, hugged Han Qing with both hands, and sent him out to get on the horse.

"Okay, you go back, be careful on the way, you haven't been here tonight, you have been sleeping all the time."

Fan Moya looked at the moon that was about to set in the west, handed him a glazed lotus lantern, and gave orders reluctantly.

Han Qing took the lotus lantern, rode into the darkness, and left without looking back. Fan Moya shook his head sadly, and yawned sleepily, looking forward to the next time they met.

On the second day, with the sound of cock crowing, Han Qing lazily opened his eyes. He is not an official in the court, and he has no important position, so he doesn't have to go to court every day, unless Bei Hanmo wants to summon him or inform him to go to court.

Han Qing turned around and lay on her side, seeing Bei Hanjing who was sleeping next to her with her limbs spread apart, staring at her sleeping soundly, with her limbs spread apart, and felt warm in her heart.

The blanket covering Bei Hanjing's abdomen fell to the ground, revealing her slightly swollen belly. Han Qing thought it was inconceivable that his offspring were conceived inside, so she got out of bed, picked up the blanket, and gently covered her again. .

Han Qing squatted down and moved from her belly to her mouth where she opened her mouth and snored. Seeing her stupid look, she couldn't help smiling, and got naughty in her heart. She grabbed her braids and harassed her face with the tail .

Bei Hanjing grunted like a pig and closed her mouth.

Han Qing stared at the silly woman with a deep and hard outline like a man's, her slender fingers couldn't help but swipe across her, and her sassy eyebrows that were thick and black into her temples.

He closed his eyes, piously placed a kiss on her forehead, and left with light steps.

Bei Hanjing seemed to have sensed it. After he left, she woke up with trembling eyelashes, touched her forehead with a moist kiss, and smirked happily in her heart.

This is the first time for a beauty to secretly kiss her!

After washing up, Han Qing took breakfast and went to Murong Bai's residence in a happy mood.

When he walked into the side courtyard, Murong Bai was wearing a moon white tunic, and was seriously practicing his sword move by move.

As soon as Han Qing approached, the long sword roared towards him immediately, and he retreated nimbly.

The long swords attacked one after another, and Han Qing hid embarrassingly with the breakfast in his hand, threatening: "Yu Lin, if you play with me again, the breakfast will be gone."

Unexpectedly, Murong Bai seemed to be competing, and poured his anger on Han Qing.

Han Qing hooked a tree branch on the ground with his feet, and challenged him head-on, but the wood was as strong as an iron sword, and it was getting shorter and shorter in his hands like cutting an onion.

Good guy!Bully him early in the morning, don't even think about eating.

Han Qing made up his mind to leave, Murong Bai was even more unhappy, and Chang Jian chased him to prevent him from leaving.

Han Qing couldn't use kung fu, he couldn't use light kung fu, so he was no match for him, he threw his breakfast at Murong Bai, and the porridge in the bowl splashed into the air.

Han Qing took the opportunity to escape.

Murong Bai reached out to catch it, held the breakfast steadily, and the porridge fell back into the bowl. Seeing Han Qing trick the tiger away from the mountain, he turned his feet and stood in front of Han Qing in an instant.

Han Qing slammed into his arms, almost kissed him again, took a dangerous step back, stepped on a stone, and immediately slipped backwards.

Murong Bai stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his slender waist, supported the breakfast firmly with one hand, and jokingly flashed in his starry eyes: "Hwarang, when did you become a coward who likes to run away?"

Han Qing didn't want to get up, didn't want to hang in his arms, and kept this posture awkwardly.

This guy dares to be so arrogant when he comes to his territory, does he not want to live?Han Qing thought angrily.

Murong Bai saw a frail look on Han Qing's magnificent face, unlike the usual way of slapping him away with a palm, and he became even more suspicious.

So, with a flick of his wrist, he threw the breakfast on the table, and the tray landed firmly on the table without a single drop of soup inside.

Murong Bai concentrated, put his fingers on his veins, and said in a voice: "Why is your skill banned?"

Han Qing rolled her eyes and complained to Qu, "You have finally realized how inhuman it is to bully people who have no skills."

As soon as Murong Bai retracted his arms, he put him back on the ground upright, and the two walked to the table in the courtyard to talk.

Han Qing came here with an idea in mind, and asked Murong Bai if he knew about the forbidden power powder in him.