Chapter 170: Where is the fox Meizi

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After crossing the western border of the country, it is an increasingly ridiculous situation.
At the junction of the two countries, there is a vast expanse of deserted Gobi deserts. The rocks are everywhere. The wind is blowing, the sand is long, the sky is dull, and the sky is high.
Five years ago, here was the place where North Vietnam and West Chu fought. Numerous soldiers died here, and the ghosts did not scatter. Even during the day, it seemed that they could feel the wind and the wind.
Through the gap of the carriage curtain, Luo Qing looked at the outside with no expression.
The team that can't see the head ahead, she can't count how many people in the North Vietnamese team, but only with the identity of Han Xun, the North Vietnamese leader, can guess, absolutely not to be underestimated.
It is impossible to escape here. She simply recharges her hair and waits for a rescue in Mingyang City.
Luo Qingying firmly believes that Nalan will definitely save her.
Just, I don’t know how worried he is...
Slightly sighed, Luo Qingying shook his head, this inadvertent movement was discovered by Tsui, whispered: "Girl, what's wrong, are you not comfortable?"
When she saw that Luo’s girl was uncomfortable, she immediately went to report, and she was very anxious and immediately rushed. From this we can see that my heart is really like this girl, she can not care, must be on the service.
"Nothing, I just thought..."
I made up my mind to let Han Xun's hands and feet, and he couldn't make a fuss, and he regretted that she would leave her. Luo Qing didn't even think about it. He casually wrote: "I am going to Yangming City soon. I wonder if he is already I found out that I am missing."
When Tsui heard it, she suddenly worried: "What if the girl found out?"
"I am afraid that I will sue the West Chu, and send people to attack North Vietnam, hehe... It will not be long before it is settled. Is it necessary to fight again? I have already told His Majesty, let him go back, but he just refused. I have to be with me. I know his heart, but... he is a god, he can't be so self-willed."
Tsui does not know what to say, but can only comfort: "The girl does not want to think so much, there must be a way."
The heart smiled, Luo Qingyi did not care what Tsui was thinking, anyway, her words have already been said, rumors will naturally spread out, when Han Xun looks good.
Even Luo Qingqi himself did not find out, she did not think about Nalan night will not worry, will not be jealous.
Perhaps in her heart, I have long believed in his feelings for her.
It will never change because of any external force.
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The team was so vast that it finally arrived in Yangming City, the capital of North Vietnam, two days later.
Luo Qing's carriage didn't stop on the road, the car was rolling, driving on a neat and wide street, and it took a while to stop. Open the carriage curtain, in front of a glass of glazed wall, carved dragon carved phoenix, the surrounding courtyard is deep, lush vegetation, actually has been in the inner courtyard of the palace.
Without saying a word, Luo Qingying followed Tsui to enter a quiet palace. Everything was cleaned up and neatly arranged. It seems that Hanson’s temporary placement of her place is not bad, and she did not abuse her.
Since he has made up his mind to recharge his mind, Luo Qingying will not care about his environment.
I used to eat a lot of hardships in the General's House. Now I have changed places. It is not the same as the Chu Wangfu. Luo Qingyi is not used to it. When she got to the bed, she just sat down, and Tsui went up and poured a cup of tea to her: "The girl is thirsty, take some water and rest."
This little maid fell to her on the way. It seems that she still has a lot of benefits. At least she doesn't have to guard against Tsui, and Tsui also waits for her without any pressure.
There was nothing wrong with the tea. Luo Qingyi drank a half cup of moisturizing scorpion and washed it a bit: "I am a little tired, take a break, no matter who comes, I don't see it."
"Yes, girl." Tsui did not suspect her, and she went on.
Sitting on the bed in the suit, Luo Qing looked around.
The quilt is made of fine silk satin silk. It is said that this is popular among the upper aristocrats and royal families of the North Vietnamese country. The cotton inside is thick and soft, obviously made of new ones. The bed is the best rosewood, surrounded by delicate patterns, delicate and complex, at first glance is made by craftsmen.
Inside, a circle of carved beds is also inlaid with a piece of white jade, which feels warm and faint warmth. Luo Qinglan knows that this is a good Wannian Wenyu, more precious than the sheep fat white jade, if not the royal family, the general aristocracy can not afford.
It seems that this is the North Vietnamese harem, but what is Han Xun’s plan? I can't always keep her here, good to eat and take care of?
After thinking for a while, Luo Qingying was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, she came to the place, and she did not believe that Han Xun dared to treat her.
Unless you really intend to fight with West Chu.
So... Hanson is ready to fight Nalan night? Did he still remember the defeat of five years ago?
Thinking about it, I didn’t feel sleepy. I spent a few days in the carriage. Luo Qingyi didn’t have a good night’s sleep. Now lying on a soft bed, the eyelids sinking unconsciously.
I don't know how long I slept, suddenly there was a heavy and messy footstep, and then there was a repressed roar: "Luo Qing, you... you are rolling out..."
With a roaring voice, it is not very big. Obviously the comers are also restrained. Luo Qing was suddenly awakened, got up and opened the account and looked at it, almost did not laugh.
Han Xun's handsome face was distorted, and the intense pain made him intolerable, but he did not dare to go out. Standing in front of him, he seemed to have been suppressed to the extreme, trembling, and the blue veins on his back collapsed, almost blasting.
He followed an old man who looked like a doctor, shivering with his head down, but he couldn't say a word.
Fortunately, my heart is wary, Luo Qingyi did not undress and sleep, this will directly open the quilt out of bed, she took care of the chaos of the corner, casually looked at Han Xun: "Han Xun, how impatient you are , even a sense of security does not let sleep?"
"Do you dare to sleep?"
Has endured to the extreme, Han Xun rushed forward, clasped Luo Qing's wrist, angered: "I don't want to give you a slap, give you a pain!"
I thought it was fake before, but she was just scaring him, but now Han Xun knew that even if he came back and looked for a doctor, it would be useless.
Don't say that you can't even see the ban on Luo Qing's body. He asked all the doctors in the hospital to have a medical examination, but none of them could find out the problems in him.
I thought it might be fine, but I was checking it out, and as it was said before, it must be lifted for three days. Han Xun can't imagine, this is the pain of blood retrograde. It is definitely more painful than knife cutting, and it can't touch it. It can't be scratched. It is pain in the bones, under the skin, inside the body...
He was almost tumbling on the ground, but he couldn’t solve the problem at all. Those doctors were frightened, but they were helpless.
Han Xun couldn't do it, he could only come to Luo Qingying, and he couldn't let too many people notice it.
"To relieve the pain, simple." Luo Qingyi did not quit, faintly said: "I am hungry, I will give you a meal after treatment, and I am ready to eat anything."
"You..." Han Xun was mad.
He is all hurting to die, she actually only cares about eating?
Luo Qingyi shrugged his shoulders: "People are iron rice is steel, don't eat, do you want me to be a god?" She still has to wait for the rescue, and she must not grieve herself. Moreover, only after a good rest can you better cope with Hanson and the troubles that follow.
After a moment of silence, Han Xun finally told the palace to prepare meals.
"You will relieve the pain first, and when you finish it, you will naturally have to eat."
"Okay, come over." Luo Qingyi did not quit, directly hooked Han Hanxun.
Like the action of summoning a puppy, Han Xun’s eyes narrowed and an anger surged, but after all, he could only press his anger and walked over to sit at the bedside.
Without hesitation, Luo Qingyi directly untied Han Xun’s clothes and exposed her upper body, but she herself was ashamed and blushing, as if she had already seen it.
The stunned look of the doctor, I did not expect a strange woman to be so bold.
Seems to notice his eyes, Han Xun angered and said: "Look at it, get out!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." A shock, the doctor was too busy to go out, and the door was closed.
The acupuncture point is also a needle method in the ghost hand nine-needle method, but it is rarely used. Unless she is a deep hatred or a person who does not do evil, she does not want to use such an extremely vicious and painful method.
But for Han Xun, she didn't even think about it.
Life is at stake, and what kind of morality is also said!
It is impossible to relieve Hanson’s pain. This is the law of Luo Qing’s self-defense. She must protect herself. But a little relieved of his pain, this can still be done.
The slender fingers are constantly pressed on Hanson's back, and each acupoint is constantly massaged, which is slowly stimulated according to the strength and position. Han Xun's pain was reduced, his face eased a few points, and he massaged to the back. He even felt comfortable and relieved his pain. He couldn't feel it even after a little fatigue.
After the acupoint massage was completed, Luo Qingyi changed his position and sat in front of Han Xun, giving him a massage of the acupuncture points on his chest.
At this moment, Han Xun seems to have forgotten that Luo Qingyi is his wife of death and hatred. The physical enjoyment of Tongtai and this idyllic enjoyment is in sharp contrast with the pain before. He even has a feeling of embarrassment and wants to continue this feeling.
So comfortable...
Daddy, the voice of the woman suddenly came from the quiet palace, full of anger and jealousy: "Your Majesty, you... you are a slut, don't let go!"
Luo Qingyi turned his head and looked at it. A gorgeous and charming woman dressed in a red palace dress and wearing a beaded rushed in. She was standing in the distance and pointing at her with anger.
Is this...Han Xun’s nephew or queen?
This is the first thought of Luo Qingying.
But before she could speak, the woman had already rushed up, grabbed her hand and opened her: "Where the fox Meizi came, seduce him! Come, let me drag her out and kill!"