Cold River Moon Shadow

I will definitely help you, if Huayueying really endangers the person you want to protect, I will kill him for you!

Oh, Shen Han, are you really going to kill me?

Hearing the footsteps of the two people walking away, Yueying's heart turned cold, and she slowly opened her eyes: Sure enough, I am just a shadow in the dark night, and I will never see the light.

Moon Shadow looked sideways, and there was no one in the room except for a dim oil lamp.

Shen Han accompanied Jiang Yin to see Chen Anzhi, after all, he was a loyal minister.And he, who is Hua Yueying?Even if this life is survived, it will be in Jiang Yin's hands sooner or later.

My life is worthless, so why not give it to you?

Struggling to turn over and sit up, struggling to get off the ground, struggling to straighten out the red clothes on her body.

At this moment, the hundreds of ecstasy bone erosion needles in the body are disoriented because of Shen Han's one, some of them go along the meridian, and some go against the meridian.The pain made Yueying's eyes go black, but Yueying knew that he couldn't faint, and he wanted to get out of here alive.

Since Shen Han has doubts about him, according to Shen Han's personality, he will follow the clues, and sooner or later he will suspect Han Mo.But Shen Han, at this moment, what can he use to fight Han Mo?

Since you have regarded me as a villain, then I will be wicked to the end.Yueying smiled miserably: It's better to go back to Han Mo's side, this way maybe you can keep your life safe.

"Ah..." one step;

"Hey..." two steps.

This is the feeling of the silver needle walking on the acupoints on the soles of the feet. It was like this when I danced for Han Mo that night.

Clenched in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth.

door, opened.

At this moment, it was the night when the moon and stars were scarce, Yueying took a deep breath, twisted her toes and jumped onto the roof.He looked down, and there were two figures reflected in the East Wing: Shen Han, I hope that my departure will alert you, and you must not act rashly.

Sighing lightly, the pain all over her body caused Yueying to bite her lower lip.Unable to control the many, he concentrated his energy, and a red figure shuttled in the boundless moonlit night with incomparable lightness.

"Bring the wine!" There was a stream of people in front of Muchun Building.

Although her complexion was a little pale, the charming and charming Moon Shadow was still the most beautiful scenery in Muchun Building.

"Yo, isn't this a playboy?"

"Didn't Playboy go to see a doctor?"

"Is your body safe?"

The benefactors showed their hospitality, and the young men and girls in the brothel also gathered around to ask questions.

Yueying took a good Nvhong from the altar, raised her jade neck, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good drink!"

"Haha, the playboy is really a playboy."

Yueying put down the wine jar, looked around with her phoenix eyes, and said with a wild smile: "Yueying is doing well tonight! Come again!"

Seeing this, everyone felt that Yueying was a little different tonight, but the beauty's drunk show was really hard to buy.

One jar after another, no matter who is toasting the wine, Yueying just accepts it with a smile and never refuses.

"Again, again... come..." Yueying leaned on the table with drunken eyes, her eyes were already slack, and her hand half-raised in the air seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the next jug of fine wine.

However, what touched the palm was not the cold wine jar, but a warm hand.

Yueying smiled slightly, and looked at the owner of that hand with a dazed look: "Master... come, let's drink..."

The people around had dispersed as early as the moment Han Mo arrived.

They can't afford to mess with this person; this person is the master of Playboy.

With his left hand, Han Mo gently squeezed Yueying's hand that was raised in mid-air, and immediately hugged Yueying in his arms.

"Huh?" Yueying frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied, "Wine... Come drink..."

Han Mo held Yueying expressionlessly and walked straight to the second floor. It was the first time Han Mo saw such a Yueying.

"Wow!" I didn't have time to put Yueying on the bed, so of course it was inevitable.

A mouthful of filth mixed with blood and wine was sprayed into Han Mo's arms.

That luxurious brocade shirt was originally Han Mo's favorite to wear, but Han Mo just frowned slightly, then put Yueying safely on the bed, and simply wiped the residue on Yueying's lips with his sleeve.

He took off the brocade clothes, called the servants, and put the bathtub filled with clean water into the house.

Gently supporting Yueying, she slowly took off her clothes. After testing the water temperature again, Han Mo put the naked Yueying into the bathtub.

Water vapor.

This was the first time that Han Mo touched Yueying's body seriously and even with a little pity.

Except for the bunch of orchids on the back, Yueying's skin is impeccably beautiful, and the faint fragrance of orchids exudes from her whole body, which is the masterpiece of taking Ningxiang pills for more than ten years.

Ningxiang Wan?When these three words came to mind, Han Mo felt a shiver. He stretched out his hand to caress the facial features of Yueying's scene, and couldn't help frowning.

Is it really impossible to keep it?

*****Make things dividing line******

"Pavilion Master." A hoarse voice sounded, and the oil lamp in the dark room seemed to be frightened, and the small flame was dancing uneasily.

"What's going on with Dongyue?" Han Mo asked, looking at the topographical map of the Central Plains hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back.

"Dongyue is still quite safe," the hoarse voice sounded again, "The country is still relatively stable, but since the new emperor ascended the throne, the little emperor advocated reforms to return the farmland to the people, which angered the relatives of the emperor and the elders. dissatisfied."

"A young child," Han Mo snorted coldly, "Your heart is higher than the sky! Who proposed this reform?"

"It's not that household servant Pei Yuan."

"Old man," Han Mo scolded, then turned around to look at the hoarse voice, "Send people from the Xuanmen to keep a close eye on it, and report immediately if there is any movement."

"Okay!" The hoarse voice replied.

"Is the Ningxiang pill ready?" Han Mo asked lightly, "Do the math, Xiaoying hasn't taken it for a month."

"Pavilion Master," a sneer sounded, "Last time, it was still the last one you gave to Dude."

"What?" Han Mo's heart trembled, but his tone sounded unchanged, "Didn't it mean that there are still three years' worth of medicine?"

"Squeak, squeak", the sound of the wheels approaching from far to near, the hoarse voice became more and more real: "If you didn't have your bone-eating ecstasy needle, let alone three years, even ten years, a playboy would be able to enjoy it. "

"Speak clearly!" Han Mo rushed forward, bowed his head and strangled the man's throat, "How did you tell me back then?"

"Ahem, ahem..." It was a middle-aged man who was strangled by Han Mo, and he was sitting on a chair with his hair loose.

Looking up, the right eye is covered, with a vicissitudes of life; looking down, the man's knees are...

That's right, that person had lost his feet long ago, and the long hem of his clothes only covered up the emptiness under his knees.

"What are you hiding from me?" Han Mo exerted a little force on his hand, and the man stopped coughing.

"Speak quickly!" The hand loosened, and the sound of "cough cough" suddenly rose.

"Haha...haha...cough cough..." The man sneered again and again, "Pavilion Master, why don't you admit it even now?"

"Admit what?" Han Mo was furious.

"Admit that you like Yueying," the man seemed to know how to ignite Han Mo's anger, "don't you?"

"I won't like him!" Han Mo said coldly, "I won't fall in love with anyone either!"

"Hehe," the man smiled contemptuously, "Pavilion Master, you and I have known each other since we were young, how can I, Gu Qian, not know what you think?"

"Huh!" Han Mo's expression became more and more cold, even showing a hint of danger, "I said, Yueying is just a pawn of mine, you—don't use him to challenge my bottom line."

"Bottom line?" Gu Qian touched the covered right eye on his face, "Yes, but that's just your bottom line."

"I'll tell you again," Han Mo's face was full of fierceness, "Yue Ying, whoever dares to touch him except me is looking for death!"

"Looking for death?" Gu Qian leaned over and looked pitifully at the emptiness under his knees with his only left eye, "I don't think I have the ability to kill myself even if my foot was cut off by you."

"Say! What did you do to Xiaoying again?" Han Mo leaned over and grabbed Gu Qian's collar, asking angrily.

"How dare I do anything to Playboy?" Gu Qian smiled coldly, like an enchanting poppy. ..."

"Just what?" Han Mo's voice trembled, he was afraid of hearing the facts he didn't want to know.

Ningxiang Wan, but the dosage was inadvertently increased by myself.

Gu Qian's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

If you take the Ningxiang Wan according to the normal dosage, there is no problem in living to the age of 40, regardless of men or women, except for their youthful appearance.

But if the measurement is increased, and there is a bone-eroding ecstasy needle to push it, let alone forty, even thirty is an extravagant hope.

As for Yueying, there are nearly a thousand silver needles in his body. In addition to taking Ningxiang pills, he also suffers from the torture of silver needles every time he is in love. This complements each other. To this day, almost every day of Yueying's life can become a part of his life. last day of .

How can it be?how come!lie!Gu Qian, Gu Qian, you are so courageous!

"You're talking nonsense!" Han Mo was furious, "Xiaoying can't have anything to do now! My revenge hasn't been avenged, how can he die first!"

"Hahaha," Gu Qian couldn't help laughing and bursting into tears, "Pavilion Master, only when Young Master Hua is dead, will you concentrate on revenge and fulfill your grand ambitions; if Young Master Hua is alive, you will definitely do what he wants Tired, when the time comes,..."

"I don't care about you!"

Han Mo roared angrily, he raised his right hand, and slapped Gu Qian hard, the blood-colored handprints, the blood on the corners of his lips against Gu Qian's slightly pale face, looked very distinct.

"Hmph," Gu Qian lightly licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and said with a sneer, "Pavilion Master, how long are you going to deceive yourself?"

The author has something to say: The next update will be at 7:18 pm on July [-]th.