Li Qing nodded and said, "Okay!"
The two followed the red Gu insect deep into the forest.
The white mist beneath me still gathers sometimes, changing direction as the wind changes. At this moment, a vortex of white mist appeared in front of the forest.
The red Gu worm headed towards the whirlpool, and the two of them rushed in without hesitation.
Where did Qi Ranhun go?
It is said that Qi Ranhun was squatting on the tree trunk at that time. Suddenly a cloud of white mist appeared behind him, a black figure flashed past, and a person knocked him out and took him away.
This person was moving very fast, like an ape crossing over. Neither Li Qing nor Qi Songhui, who were concentrating on the direction of the white mist, noticed.
When Qi Ranhun woke up, he saw that he was locked in a dark and damp stone room, with his hands and feet bound by black iron chains.
Not only that, he seemed to have been poisoned by the poisonous mist. His whole body was sore and weak, and his limbs felt as if they weighed a thousand kilograms.
"Haha! You don't need to struggle anymore! You have been hit by the poisonous mist. Although the poisonous gas is not fatal, it will not leave your body for a while."
Qi Ranhun felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help coughing. It was difficult to see with his eyes, and the light in front of him was dim. He really couldn't see what the black figure standing in front of him looked like, but from the sound, he could A young woman no doubt.
He said: "Ahem... who are you? Why... ahem, did you capture me?"
The woman sneered and said, "You are our prey tonight, and the prey is not qualified to ask me questions."
"Prey? Hahaha! I heard... ahem... there are cannibals in the deep mountains and old forests... ahem... What, could it be that there are cannibals in a barbarian land like Xi Yao Country?"
The woman was angered by him and stepped forward to give him a hard slap.
At this moment, the big man following the woman said, "Would you like to cut off this kid's tongue first and soak it in wine?"
Qi Ranhun heard the other party say such harsh words, but his tone was quite calm. He thought he wasn't trying to scare him, so he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, shook his head quickly and said, "My tongue coughs...it doesn't taste good..."
"We have the final say whether it tastes good or not. As prey, where does this nonsense come from!" The big man stepped forward, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and actually wanted to cut Qi Ranhun's tongue.
Qi Ranhun was startled, thinking that these barbarians were really hard to talk to, and they didn't understand humor. They didn't even know what etiquette was. It seemed that he had really become a dish in their eyes.
The woman said: "Save this fat pig for dinner tonight, don't touch him yet!"
"Girl...ahem...look at how I, Qi Ranhun, look like a fat pig! Ahem...ahem..."
Qi Ranhun was really angry. He prided himself on being slender and well-proportioned and not obese. The other party actually called him a fat pig. This was something he was absolutely unwilling to admit. This was simply an insult to him.
The woman sneered.
The big man patted Qi Ranhun on the cheek with a cold dagger, and then sneered: "We girls say you are a fat pig, you are a fat pig. Where did you get all the nonsense!"
After saying that, he glared at Qi Ranhun with his eyes as big as copper bells. Only then did Qi Ranhun vaguely see the appearance of the big man. He was wearing an animal skin and had a rough face. Stare out.
Qi Ranhun wanted to say something else, but he felt a breath rush into his chest. He couldn't help but put his hand to cover his chest, and started coughing and wheezing desperately.
Then the big man and the woman left the stone room one after another, no longer caring about Qi Ranhun.
At this time, something happened in Hengwu Kingdom, not far from Xiyao Kingdom.
The lights in the royal palace of Hengwu Kingdom were bright.
As the emperor, Fu Heng was reviewing the memorials. The little eunuch holding the lamp yawned and saw the regent wearing a black cloak walking in.
Compared with His Majesty the Emperor serving beside him, the young eunuch was more afraid of the tall Regent Sufeng in front of him, with leopard-like eyebrows and sharp eyes. He couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Fu Heng obviously knew that someone had walked in. There was no need to look up at the oppressive aura.
Touya knew who it was, but he still lowered his head to review the memorial without stopping the brush in his hand.
The regent stretched out two fingers and gestured towards the young eunuch, gesturing for him to step back.
The little eunuch had long been accustomed to this, so he bowed to him and quietly left.
Sufeng walked behind Fu Heng and leaned over to see what memorial he was reviewing. Why was he so focused on it that he didn't even look up when he came in?
He said: "Your Majesty is so focused!"
Fu Heng was still writing and reviewing the memorial, and said slowly: "It's so late, why is the regent here?"
Sufeng clasped his arms in dissatisfaction and said, "Don't your majesty know why I'm here?" After speaking, he deliberately leaned forward, and whispered with Fu Heng's long slender lips: "I am here to complete the unfinished business that I have not done before." The finished painting.”
Fu Heng said: "But I don't have time today, so you can come back another day!"
Sufeng looked at the beautiful emperor in front of him in silence, his pressure began to drop sharply, and he was obviously unhappy.
However, Fu Heng didn't know whether it was intentional or not, as if he wanted to anger him, he didn't even look at him, which inevitably made the happy regent a little depressed.
Su Feng impatiently stepped forward and took the pen in Fu Heng's hand, and said sternly: "That won't work! I can't sleep until the painting is finished..."
After saying that, the hand holding the pen fell onto Fu Heng's hand and rubbed it gently back and forth.
Fu Heng's heart skipped a beat, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he had to look up at him.
The two of them were standing very close to each other. Sufeng could see Fu Heng's white eyelashes trembling slightly. Under the light, his light-colored eyes were like a pair of amber beads, filled with starlight, and standing opposite him. Sufeng.
Fu Heng's red lips also exuded a gentle and delicate light under the light. He said: "The regent is so brave, he dares to contradict Gu!"
Sufeng looked at him jokingly and said with a smile: "Haha! I just like to contradict you! Doesn't your Majesty know?"
Fu Heng's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "You guy! There is nothing in the world that you, the regent, dare not do!"
In the bedroom, the curtains hang lightly and the sandalwood scent curls up.
After Fu Heng finished bathing, he came over wearing white clothes with damp moisture on his body.
Sufeng held the dragon couch with both hands and looked at his king with interest.
"Our regent is really proud of his favor!"
Fu Heng lowered his eyes and stared at him, his slender fingers slid to his waist, he reached out to untie his belt and turned around.
The white clothes slid over his slender waist, revealing half of his white back, which was like a crescent moon, shining white.
He stretched out his hand and put his long white hair on the side of his neck, revealing an unfinished picture of pear and snow from behind.
The white dress with a slanted waist and half off the shoulders, the wind blowing the pear snow and surrounding the crescent moon, it is really a spring scene that is infinitely beautiful!
The special paint of this painting can indeed last for a month, even if it gets wet during the bath, there will be no problem.
Fu Heng's freshly bathed clothes exuded a refreshing fragrance, which made people panic.
Sufeng looked at his masterpiece, raised the corners of his thin lips, and said softly, "Your Majesty's waist is so thin! It makes people want to bend it!"
Sufeng's tone increased when he said the word "Zhe", as if he was biting the words lightly in his teeth.
Fu Heng rolled his eyes at him, then climbed onto the dragon bed and let him do whatever he wanted.
He said, "The Prince Regent has such a bad taste. Your drawing is not in the right place. Why do you have to draw it there? It's not a treasure map!"
Sufeng raised his head and laughed, then stood up to get the pen and ink for painting and the needles for tattooing.
Fu Heng was a little tired after being busy with political affairs for the past few days. When he lay on the dragon couch, he relaxed and fell into a drowsy state.
Sufeng came to his side and saw him sleeping lazily with half-closed eyes. His heart was startled. The snow-white eyelashes covered the handsome face of the young king. At this moment, he looked like a curled up bird. White cat dozing on its paws.
The white clothes hang on his slender jade wall, showing a graceful arc, exuding porcelain white light. The white pear blossoms on his body seem to be alive. What a heart-warming picture of beauty!
Sufeng put the pen and ink aside, and gently traced Fu Heng's white jade wall with his slender fingers. Fu Heng couldn't help but feel a chill behind him, as if someone had disturbed his sleep. He was a little unhappy, frowned slightly, and bit down lightly. The pink lips hissed, and the raised shoulder armor trembled slightly.
Even though he was so tired, the regent never thought of letting him go.
Su Feng raised her thin lips and said with a bad smile: "Your Majesty, when I saw your flawless white jade wall, I wanted to leave my mark on you so that you can never erase it."
"Hmm..." Fu Heng hummed while half asleep, as if responding to his words perfunctorily.
Facing a guy like Su Feng, Fu Heng, as an emperor, was already good-tempered and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Sufeng couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when he saw Fu Heng lying on the dragon bed like a lazy cat, unable to cheer up.
Picking up the brush in his hand and gently flicking it on his thin jade wall, Fu Heng's earlobes turned red and his body felt strangely restless.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, secretly biting his back teeth, thinking about this damn guy! You can just paint well, why do you have to tease me?
Su Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled as if his plan was successful, then reached out and gently touched Fu Heng's long white hair, leaned over and whispered in his ear and asked him: "Your Majesty, are you pretending to be asleep? Hahaha!"
Su Feng's eyes were half-closed. Needing to change the subject, Su Feng asked in a deep voice, "I heard that you and Fu Yuan met?"
Sufeng's hand holding his long hair couldn't help but pause, the smile on his face gradually faded, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.
After a long time, he said: "The fourth prince has been moving around a lot recently. Not only me, but also the great general Xiao Shence who protects the country has also met with him. Fu Yuan wants to win me over and let me join him. It's a pity that I can only I want to join forces with His Majesty..."
Fu Heng stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, his white fingers turning slightly red. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It seems that he is really ready to make a move and refuses to give up!"
Sufeng regained her serious expression and said: "The Queen Mother has also exerted pressure. After all, the Fourth Prince Fu Yuan is her biological flesh and blood. When His Majesty passed the throne to you, she, as the Queen, strongly opposed it. Now The Queen Mother insists on supporting her son as the emperor, and she can do anything. I told you back then that you don't have to kill the other princes, but you must get rid of Fu Yuan!"
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