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Deep love begets silk, love thread begets entanglement, love entanglement begets obsession, endless kindness and resentment begets entanglement, and it is nothing in the end...

The route of the galloping carriage became more and more rugged, and the uninterrupted rolling of the abrupt stones under the wheels caused the body to shake violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

Suddenly, with the pull of the reins, the horse neighed in pain, and the horse was forced to stop in inertia and almost fell over. Han Qing sat firmly on the seat, his narrow eyes were full of mischief.

Fan Moya in the carriage was stopped by this and was almost thrown out of the carriage. His slender fingers tightly gripped the wall so as not to make a fool of himself.

Fan Moya straightened his hair and clothes, and was about to raise the curtain of the car to check the situation outside, when a sharp short knife opened the curtain and slipped in first, and put it on his neck.

"Don't move!" He pressed on every step, and Fan Moya retreated step by step, causing the beautiful man to give a cold warning with impatience.

Fan Moya's thin lips curled up secretly, and his silver eyes couldn't hide the excitement and excitement at first sight, but after thinking about it, Han Qing usually goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so I'm afraid something will happen to him when he comes to look for him this time.

So, under the cover of excitement, he put on a lukewarm and calm face, glanced slightly and joked: "Han Qingma, are you thinking about me, and you came here to rob me?"

"That's right! What is Bei Hanjian's purpose in bringing you here?" Hearing what he said, Han Qing felt that he was being taken advantage of, and pressed down the knife in his hand displeasedly, and asked sternly.

"It's nothing more than poisoning me to help him secure the throne earlier." Fan Moya didn't bother to hide it, and there was a hint of indifference and contempt in his calm tone.

Seeing his honest confession, Han Qing put away the dagger and put it back into the scabbard, frowned, followed his face with narrow eyes, and asked urgently, "What poison did he poison you?"

"A powerful gut-piercing poison." Fan Moya said with a smile, his attitude was so indifferent that he almost grinned his teeth to make him laugh.

"You can detoxify yourself?" Han Qing was confused when he heard that he was poisoned. He was afraid that this person would be poisoned to death first, and his wish to detoxify him would be in vain.

"Hmm... I don't know." Seeing Han Qing's eagerness to conceal his face, Fan Moya intentionally teased him, deliberately changed his words, and his attitude was vague.

"Aren't you the Holy Son? Why can't you cure the poison on your body? What about the poison on me?" Han Qing slammed his fist against the wall of the carriage impatiently. Amidst the heavy ringing, Fan Moya's playful thoughts turned into gunpowder smoke. There was a bit of serious malice in the silver eyes.

"Who poisoned you?" Fan Moya heard that he was poisoned, put away his teasing thoughts, his eyes lit up with anger, and he heard it unkindly.

Those who dare to touch his Son of the Black Lotus are very courageous!

"I'm not poisoned by ordinary poison, but poisonous gu. You, the Son of God, should understand something." Han Qing slightly restrained his arrogant tone. He was not very friendly to the man in front of him before, and now he came to seek treatment. , had to be short by three points.

"Poison Gu?" Fan Moya was slightly surprised.

"I was forced to eat a human-controlling Gu worm as thin as hair, crystal clear all over, but bright red inside. After eating, an unknown red spot appeared on my left chest, and now it turned into a red lotus." .”

With a serious face, Han Qing took off the clothes on her left shoulder, revealing the bright red lotus in bud on her fair skin.

Fan Moya stared at each other, pursed the corners of his lips, and stretched out his fingertips to touch, but Han Qing did not avoid it.

"Does it hurt?" Fan Moya asked as the lotus flower was flat and the color was dyed from the skin.

"No pain, no feeling." Han Qing honestly explained, Fan Moya's face was a bit complicated, Shen Mian wiped his index finger on the white bone that he carried with him, and smeared the blood on the blood lotus.

As soon as Fan Moya smeared his own blood on it, it was absorbed by the red lotus instantly, and the color of the red lotus seemed to be even more red.

Seeing this scene, Han Qing was horrified, and looked at Fan Moya with wide eyes in surprise. It was obviously the first time he knew that this lotus could drink human blood.

Fan Moya put his finger on Han Qing's pulse, feeling the more steady and powerful pulse. After a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyebrows and closed his eyes. Under Han Qing's questioning gaze, he let go of his finger, frowned slightly and thought:

"My blood is naturally poisonous, and poisons are naturally afraid of three points, but the poison in your body can absorb my poisonous blood and instantly turn it into your own use. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

"What do you mean, this Gu worm is more poisonous than your blood, and you can't do anything with it?" Han Qing pulled up his clothes, his fair handsome face became much heavier, and the clouds of sorrow gathered on his heroic and thin eyebrows.

"All Gu needs to be fed by human beings, and is born with flesh and blood. If you can't force this Gu to come out on its own, it will be more troublesome to remove the Gu. If you force it out, it may hurt your root and cause life-threatening.

Gu poison is different from poison. Although both are poisonous, one is alive and the other is dead.

There are thousands of kinds of Gu, and there are different ways to decipher it. If you explain to me the process of being infected with the Gu and who planted the Gu, then I can identify which school and school of Gu poison it is, and only then can I cure the Gu poisonously. "

Han Qing didn't want to talk about the matter of being infected by a gu, but now that Fan Moya asked in detail, he had to bite the bullet and confess most of the truth:

"A month ago, I assassinated Xiao Jingyu in a sneak attack. I didn't expect him to possess martial arts. When I was defeated by him, I was forced to eat Gu worms. After eating, my stomach ached. Only after he chanted the spell did my stomach hurt.

He threatened my life with this, forcing me to kill Beihanmo, if I don't obey, the Gu worm will eat up everything in my body. "

"You really killed Bei Hanmo?" Fan Moya was slightly surprised, and Han Qing nodded.

Han Qing spread her hands, lowered her eyes, and said helplessly and pitifully: "I have no choice. If I don't kill Beihanmo, I'm afraid I will be lying in the coffin now. I offended Beihan now, and even Beihanmo Han Jing hates me too.

Seeing my beauty, Xiao Jingyu felt bad for me and forced me to have sex with him every night. I don't want any man other than you to touch me again, so I can only come to you. "

At the end of Han Qing's speech, tears fell silently for the first time ever. Fan Moya was so heartbroken by his crying that he hugged him into his arms and comforted him softly.

"He actually cheated on you! Allow me for three days. I'll go back and check the ancient books to see if there is a way to crack this kind of poison. I will avenge you."

Fan Moya was always on Han Qing's side in his heart, and now hearing that he was raped by Muyun's bad emperor, his face was livid with anger, his handsome face was distorted, and he wished he could cut off that bastard with his sword immediately.

Han Qing secretly laughed in his heart, wishing that these two villains would kill each other immediately, so as not to waste his energy.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Han Qing thought it was not suitable to stay for a long time, and just wanted to retire, but Fan Moya suddenly held him down, kissed him painfully and said, "Ah Qing, you can't go, I'm going to wash you away." Just clean it."

Han Qing's scalp burst immediately, and on the grounds that time was not allowed, he pushed him away several times and wanted to leave, but was hugged by Fan Moya several times, pressed his shoulders, and made a deeper invasion.

Han Qing refused, and endured nausea for the sake of the big plan, and spent a while with him, guessing that the time was about the same, hurriedly put on his clothes and fled, scolding this person in his heart for taking advantage of the fire and robbing, he is not as good as a beast.

Han Qing didn't understand, what is there to be attached to such a dirty place like a man, is it better than a woman's taste?

Han Qing clutched at the lost city gate, the hatred in his heart became more and more intense, and he thought: It is too cheap to kill them directly, I will suffer a loss, I must personally invade these people first and then kill them.

As soon as Han Qing returned to the camp, she saw Xiao Jingyu lying on his bed reading a book leisurely, her face turned dark immediately, and she ordered displeasedly: "Get up, don't sleep on my bed."

Xiao Jingyu was thick-skinned, and he looked at Han Qing with deep eyes, and said, "Where did you go, and it took you so long to come back?"

"What? You have to step in when I go for a walk. If I take a shit, you have to ask me, do you pee first!" Han Qing's beautiful face, with an ugly expression on her face, said frankly disgust.

Xiao Jingyu was amused by his vulgar words, propped his chin up with a smile, and asked kindly and shamelessly: "Oh, Hwarang, do you shit first, or pee first?"

Han Qing felt that she was going to be blown up, and was blocked from speaking, secretly annoyed that she was inferior to a bitch.

In Han Qing's heart, it was not worth it for her sister, and she wished she could see the true face of the emperor, so that her dizzy mind would wake up soon.

Han Qing thought that he and his sister hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, but her voice and smile were still vivid in his memory. The meaning of Han Yan to him was irreplaceable by anyone, not even Bei Hanjing.

If one day, Yan'er and Bei Hanjing fall into the water at the same time, it happens that neither of them can swim, so they can only choose one of the two.

He was afraid that he would sacrifice Beihanjing, then jump into the water by himself, and accompany Beihanjing to Huangquan.

"Do you like Yan'er?" Han Qing fixed her eyes on Xiao Jingyu under the light, and asked his heart.

Xiao Jingyu's back stiffened when he heard the words, his face felt a little uncomfortable, he squeezed out a subtle smile, and asked back: "What do you think?"

"You don't love anyone, you only love yourself." Han Qing's pure black eyes were as clear as a mirror.

"Oh, I haven't even figured it out myself, but you figured it out before me. It's interesting... Haha!" Xiao Jingyu smiled interestedly on his handsome face, put down the book in his hand, and looked at the seated person. Han Qing who was far away from him.

"Why do you think that I only love myself?" His words were mixed with a bit of reluctance, and more with curiosity and jokes.

"Because you don't care about anyone. If you really love someone, you won't give in to others. People are always partial." Han Qing's beautiful face showed a bit of melancholy, giving him the usual love. The dazzling appearance adds a few intriguing worries.

Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes sparkled when he heard the words, and he quietly asked, "Did you do it?"

Han Qing chuckled at the corner of his mouth, poured his hand and said, "This is my previous idea. People have such big hearts, why can we only pretend to be one person? If we can live together, why should we limit the number?"

"Hwarang, your greed is too hurtful, you will understand one day." Xiao Jingyu's gaze under the lamp showed a bit of helplessness.

"I'm greedy, but do you have the heart to give it to others?" Han Qing asked sharply, mercilessly cutting open his fleshy heart. This is probably the price for being fickle.