Han Mo closed his eyes. If he changed the environment, he might not be able to help but do something that he shouldn't do. However, even though he knew that this place might be a trap, he would never dare to do anything he could. He immediately got up from Mrs. Hua Qing's body, took a few breaths, and then took a deep breath. He listened to Mrs. Hua Qing's seductive whisper, and did not dare to be too late. He quickly walked out of the pink room and shook his head when he got into the hall.

He didn't know whether he should come over. After all, if Mrs. Hua Qing looked like this, her reputation would be greatly damaged by those servants.

Attending the banquet tonight, it turned out to be like this, making Han Mo secretly regret this trip.

Even in the hall, you can hear a seductive cry from the room, and the fragrance of silk rouge in the room floated out. Han Mo knew that if this rouge was sucked too much, his body would feel emotional. He did not dare to stay in the room, so he hurried out and brought the door with him.

He stood in front of the door, pondered slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the octagonal pavilion in the yard, quickly walked over, and took out a golden needle from his arms.

This is the poison test tool in Xihua Hall. As long as any trace of medicine is contaminated, the color will change. He inserted the golden needle into half of the banana that Mrs. Huaqing had not eaten, then picked it up, walked to the lantern at the corner of the pavilion, and placed the golden needle in front of him.

Sure enough, in an instant, the golden needle had already emitted a faint red color.

Han Mo frowned. He knew that generally speaking, poisons that can take human life would appear black. At this time, the golden needle turned red, indicating that the banana was indeed poisonous, but it was not a poison that hurts people.

He clenched his fists and his eyes narrowed.

Before, the beautiful girl brought melons and fruits. Han Mo only thought it was an ordinary way of treating guests, but he did not expect that the beautiful girl had ulterior motives.

Thinking about it now, what would the consequences be if I ate the fruits and vegetables myself? Will I really have some relationship with Mrs. Hua Qing and then fall into someone else's trap?

Who sets up this trap? Is it directed and acted by Mrs. Hua Qing?

He looked up at the sky and it was already late. Han Mo looked at the room with the lights again, and finally gritted his teeth and quickly left the yard.

You must not stay here. Tonight's things are strange from beginning to end. He believes that there must be a conspiracy in the middle. Before he finds out these details, he must be careful.

...

...

The moment Han Mo left the yard, a man in brocade came slowly from the corner of the yard, looking at the direction Han Mo left, thinking about something.

Soon, the man walked to the front door, gently pushed open the door, then closed the door and inserted the door bolt. Then he walked into Mrs. Hua Qing's room with both hands on his back.

The dress on Mrs. Hua Qing's body had been torn to pieces by herself, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed, and the spring light was leaking. Mrs. Hua Qing's body was covered in fragrance and sweat, as if she was crawling out of a pool, with heavy breathing. She moaned strangely, her eyes were scattered, and the neat palace bun she had combed before was already messy at this time, and her black hair was scattered, which was a very strange beauty.

Her body looked very weak and her body stopped twisting. Her disguised eyes saw the man standing by the bed with his hands on his back and immediately said in a muttering voice: "Save me...Save me..."

The man slowly took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured out a pill. Then he put it away, and went up to help Mrs. Hua Qing up, put the pill into Mrs. Hua Qing's mouth, and said lightly: "Swallow!"

Mrs. Hua Qing swallowed the pill, leaned her head in the man's arms, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Mrs. Hua Qing's rapid breathing finally subsided, and the moving flush on her face gradually faded, and soon, her fair face returned to her.

The man hugged Mrs. Hua Qing and did not speak, his face always looked thoughtful.

After a long time, Mrs. Hua Qing opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the man, closed it again, and asked softly: "You... have you put aphrodisiac in the fruit?"

The man said calmly: "I just strengthen your courage!"

"If...if...if he really wants me...you'll watch it?" Mrs. Hua Qing's expression was sad, and her body was trembling.

The man kissed Mrs. Hua Qing's forehead and said gently: "We all agreed... do you regret it?"

"No!" Mrs. Hua Qing immediately said: "For you, I am willing to do anything..."

The man smiled and said, "I know, I know. My flowers can do anything for me... We do these for our future. Without giving, we will not gain anything..."

Mrs. Hua Qing's delicate body was still trembling. She reached out and pulled the brocade quilt from the bed, covering her naked body, and asked softly: "What medicine have you put in the fruit?"

"This is very important?" the man asked back.

"I ate bananas and I was hot all over, and... and I didn't have any strength..." Mrs. Hua Qing said: "Aren't you afraid that Han Mo would also eat fruits, and become like me... neither of you has the strength, so how can you meet your requirements?"

The man said calmly: "Because I guess he will definitely not eat it. And after you eat it, you should understand what I mean... You did a good job and let him take it to the room!" He raised his nose and smelled it, his voice was like water: "How exciting it is for you to smell the fragrance of rouge..."

"Then why... why did I have the strength after I came in?" asked Mrs. Hua Qing.

The man smiled and said, "Water. If you drink a glass of water, that glass of water will restore your strength, but it will make the medicine contained in the banana more effective. Combined with this wonderful silk rouge... no one can resist your temptation!"

"But... Han Mo resisted!" Mrs. Hua Qing said with her eyes closed.

The man sighed: "This is something I didn't expect... I couldn't imagine that there is still a man who can resist your temptation..." He smiled softly: "Han Mo...is indeed not simple!"

Mrs. Hua Qing was silent, and after a moment, she whispered: "Do I... don't need to do this anymore?"

"Don't you?" The man's voice became cold.

Mrs. Hua Qing smiled sadly and said, "But... I have failed, I can't attract Han Mo..."

The man let go of Mrs. Hua Qing's hand, stood up, carried her hands on her back, and was silent for a moment before saying: "This time it didn't succeed... It really surprised me, but... we have to prepare for the next chance!"

"Why do you have to do this?" Mrs. Hua Qing's voice was very soft, and tears were already dripping from her eyes: "Even if she succeeds, what are the benefits for you?"

The man said lightly: "I seem to have told you... Only by worshiping Han Mo under your pomegranate skirt can we control him... And, as long as we grasp this handle, we can break up the Han family and the Fan family at any time... I don't want to see these two aristocratic families form an alliance, I just want to see them fight to the death!"

Mrs. Hua Qing's delicate body trembled, lowered her head, but she didn't say anything. The tears in her eyes couldn't help but drip down like pearls, falling on the fragrant silk quilt.

"No success tonight does not mean that Han Mo doesn't like you." The man's voice was as calm as water: "Maybe he thinks this is not a good opportunity..." He turned around, returned to the bed and sat down, took out a piece of brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped away Mrs. Hua Qing's tears, and said softly: "The price we have paid now will be rewarded hundreds and thousands of times in the future..."

Mrs. Hua Qing leaned her head against the man's arms and choked and said, "I don't want to do this... I think I'm dirty like this... Can we stop, I can't stand it..."

The man's voice turned cold: "Do you want to let my efforts go to waste? Do you want to watch the man you love become a complete loser? No, this is something I can't accept... unless I die!" His voice was extremely firm: "No matter whether it is heaven or hell ahead, now, I will go on. Even if you don't help me... even if you are crushed to pieces, I will go on!"

Mrs. Hua Qing closed her beautiful eyes and stopped talking. The sad look on her face made her look a different kind of sadness.

"Han Bin is fascinated by you." The man said slowly: "You don't have to devote yourself to him, but... you have to hook him up and make him fascinated by you!"

Mrs. Hua Qing's body trembled and she asked, "Why? He... is not the prey you want, why do you still pretend to be disgusted with him?"

"Because his surname is Han!" The man sneered coldly: "The Han family claims to be united, and Han Mo and Han Bin have a very good relationship. As long as Han Bin is controlled, the Han family will not be able to get rid of their relationship with Jin Qianfang... Han Mo cannot get rid of their relationship with Jin Qianfang. As long as there is an involvement, there will still be a chance in the future!"

Mrs. Hua Qing was silent, and finally smiled bitterly on her sad face: "I understand!"

The man smiled, stepped forward and held Mrs. Hua Qing's little hand like white jade, and said softly: "Hua'er, I know that you will never abandon me, you will definitely help me!"

His smile seemed gentle, but was extremely strange.

...

In the carriage on the way back, Han Bin looked at Han Mo who was sitting opposite him with a very strange look. This look made Han Mo feel uncomfortable all over and said lightly: "Third brother, what do you want to ask? Just ask, don't look at me like that!"

Han Bin sighed and asked, "Xiao Wu, are you going to meet... the boss of Jinqianfang?"

Han Mo frowned and said, "Do you know that Jin Qianfang is not from Jin Xiaofo? Do you know that there is a big boss behind it? You... haven't told me this!"

Han Bin was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and whispered: "I...I didn't mean to hide it from you, but...I just didn't have time to tell you!"

"Do you know the owner of Jinqianfang?"

"Meet!" Han Bin nodded.

"Have you met?"

“See twice!”

"Have you spoken?"

Han Bin's face showed a happy expression: "Yes, we have said thirteen words!"

Han Mo's heart sank when he heard this, and he finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Han Bin could remember so clearly how many words he said to Mrs. Hua Qing. This obsession is no longer a general meaning. There is no doubt that Han Bin has fallen in love and is deeply obsessed with Mrs. Hua Qing.

Han Mo pondered and finally asked slowly: "Do you... like her very much?"

Han Bin said without hesitation: "Yes, I like her. He is the first woman I really like in my life...!"

"Then do you know who she is?" Han Mo asked with a frown.

Han Bin said strangely: "Xiao Wu, are you stupid? She is the owner of Jinqianfang, and I call her Mrs. Hua!"

Han Mo sighed. It seems that Han Bin didn't know that the female boss behind Jin Qianfang was Mrs. Hua Qing, the widow of King Xuande. She leaned in the carriage and stared at Han Bin, saying word by word: "San brother, Xiao Wu has something to ask for. Can you help me... No, but you must help me!"

"You said!" Han Bin immediately said: "As long as the third brother can do it, he will definitely help you!"

"Leave the money shop!" Han Mo said word by word: "Forget that woman!"

"Impossible!" Han Bin answered decisively: "I can promise you everything, this matter... is absolutely impossible!"

Han Mo said coldly: "You must do it, for yourself, for me, for the Han family!"

Han Bin shook his head stubbornly: "Xiao Wu, even if I drive me out of the clan, I can't forget her!" His expression was extremely firm. Han Mo knew in his heart that it would be harder to make Han Bin cut off contact with Jin Qianfang and forget Mrs. Hua Qing than climbing to heaven.

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ps: The rise and fall of life is like morning dew.........
Chapter completed!