I! Raised a Queen

"King Han's pearl, Princess Honglian, was kidnapped, and he must be anxious and worried. I think King Han will come to you to solve his worries, Mrs. Pearl." Lin Qiu poured a glass of wine into his mouth and said to him.

"This is not what you want." Mrs. Mingzhu glanced at Lin Qiu with her long and charming eyes, then took out an incense pot from the sleeve of the black dress, and made it with a slight bend. She was extremely slender, with black silk The curves under the skirt are exquisite.

As expected by Lin Qiu, not long after dark, news came that Mrs. Mingzhu was sleeping.

In the Han Palace, Han Wang An was stroking his forehead and felt deeply uncomfortable. At this time, the inner official came back and said to him: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Mingzhu is in good health, and it is difficult to get out of bed. She is resting in the room, and I am afraid that she will not be able to serve the King."

"What! The beauty is ill? Why didn't anyone report me and take me to see it." Han Wangan was shocked.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Han Wangan walked halfway, as if he had remembered something, and asked the internal official, "What did the doctor say?"

"It seems to indicate that Madam Zhu's vitality is damaged and she is somewhat weak."

Han Wangan thought for a moment and said to him, "You, go and bring over that bottle of medicinal wine that I treasured."

"Yes."

Lady Pearl's bedroom.

"You deceived Han Wangan like this, aren't you afraid that he will trouble you?" Lin Qiu said with a light drink.

"It doesn't seem to be your business." Mrs. Pearl glanced at him and continued to prepare medicine (bjde). She is now preparing a medicine called Ecstasy, which can make people feel better after taking it. Memories are delusional, and what happened before can be seen as a dream and quickly forgotten.

"Come on." Lin Qiu turned his head to look outside, put down the wine glass, got up and hid behind the thick curtain with the unconscious red lotus, Mrs. Pearl also finished making it, put it away, lay back in the soft collapse, face Emergence of soft and uncomfortable color.

After a while, the door opened, and Han Wangan walked in with an internal official.

"Concubine Ai, what's the matter with you? Has the medical officer come to see him?" Han Wangan came to Mrs. Mingzhu's soft collapse and asked her with concern.

The inner officer on the side put the jug in his hand on the desk.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine, I'm just suffering from some cold, and the doctor said that I can't see the wind..." Mrs. Mingzhu looked sickly, and she glanced at the door with her beautiful eyes.

Han Wangan turned to look at the official: "Go out and close the door."

"Yes." The inner officer nodded and walked outside.

At this moment, behind the curtain, Honglian next to Lin Qiu suddenly woke up from a coma. She looked at Lin Qiu who was wearing a black robe and cloak in front of her, her eyes widened, and then her cherry lips slowly opened. , Just when the word ah was about to shout out, Lin Qiu covered her mouth all of a sudden, and hurriedly clicked on her throat, and then let go of her hand, and Hong Lian was also panicked to find that she made No sound came out.

Lin Qiu looked at the panic-stricken Hong Lian in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also frightened just now.

At this time, the official also went out and closed the door, leaving only Han Wangan, Mrs. Mingzhu, Honglian and Lin Qiu in the spacious bedroom.

"Concubine Ai, are you really all right? Has the medical officer in the palace prescribed medicine for you?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern." Mrs. Pearl said softly. "It's just a little weak, just rest and rest."

Han Wangan took the pot of wine on the desk next to him, and said to Mrs. Mingzhu, "I have treasured this pot of medicinal wine for a long time. The medicines used are all precious medicinal materials, and they are just used to replenish the vitality of Concubine Ai."

"Thank you for your love, Your Majesty."

At this time, Lin Qiu's sword-wielding figure appeared silently behind Han Wang'an. .

Chapter 194 Spiritual Wine

"Han Wang'an." Suddenly, a male voice sounded behind Han Wang'an. He was shocked, his body shook, and the pot of medicinal wine in his hand fell straight down.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in mid-air and steadily reached out to catch the jug of wine.

Han Wangan turned around, a sharp sword was firmly placed on his neck, and the sharp blade glowed with a fierce cold light under the bright candlelight.

And the hilt of the sharp sword was in the hands of a tall and straight man in a black robe and cloak in front of Han Wangan. He was holding the hilt in one hand and the wine pot in the other. The posture is relaxed.

"I also ask Han Wangan not to make a sound, it will be bad to attract guards." Lin Qiu tapped Han Wangan's shoulder twice with the sharp sword in his hand, and a clever force pressed on Han Wangan's shoulder, causing him to stand up. Press down and sit back in the soft slump again.

"You, you." Han Wangan looked at Lin Qiu, and then at Mrs. Pearl, who was not sick at this time on the bed, with anger in her eyes.

"How dare you lie to me!" King Han Anchao Mrs. Mingzhu angrily said.

"Your Majesty, the concubine really can't help herself." Mrs. Mingzhu's narrow and beautiful eyes looked at him and said lightly, her demeanor was as calm as ever, and the curves of her delicate body leaning on the soft slump were charming and enchanting.

"Rather than dealing with concubines, the king should take care of himself first."

Han Wangan followed her gaze to look at Lin Qiu, and when he saw the sharp sword on his neck, he felt a little worried.

"Your Excellency, why are you here?" He sat on the soft slump, with a sharp sword on his shoulders, looking a little timid, and he really didn't have the temperament of a king.

"I just want to ask you one thing."

"what's up?"

"Canglong seven places."

"What!" Han Wangan's eyes widened, and Mrs. Pearl, who was lying softly on the side, was also surprised.

His purpose turned out to be Canglong Qisu.

"The Canglong Qisu hidden in the oral traditions of the seven royal families, Han Wangan, don't tell me you don't know." Lin Qiu looked down at him and said, pressing the sharp sword on his shoulder with a little force, then pushed his The body pressed down again. "As long as you tell me what you know, I'll let you go."

"Hmph, give up your mind, even if you kill me here now, you won't get the answer you think." Han Wangan closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, with a sense of heroism, but his trembling body showed that he Not as strong as it appeared.

"Hmph, give up your mind, even if you kill me here now, you won't get the answer you think." Han Wangan closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, with a sense of heroism, but his trembling body showed that he Not as strong as it appeared.

"I'm getting more and more curious now, what exactly is hidden in this thousand-year-old secret, so that you, who are greedy for life and fear of death, can even give up your life." Lin Qiu was not disappointed, his tone was still calm and indifferent. The hilt of the sharp sword tapped Han Wangan a few times.