Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 151 He is willing

She laughed: "Jin Wushu, haven't you used up all the candles you snatched?"

Jin Wushu moved the candlestick a little away, took two jade bowls to pour wine, and said lightly: "Hua Rong, you are really not a pleasing woman! No, you are not only not pleasing, but also, you are an annoying woman. woman."

She sneered.

He went on to add: "Yes, that's it, women who laugh like this are really annoying."

Hua Rong picked up the wine bowl and drank it down, suddenly said: "What is the purpose of the eldest prince to detain Lord Yuwen and his party?"

When she spoke like this, it was more normal, Jin Wushu picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, put it down, had an illusion for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand, and wiped her face vigorously.

Hua Rong said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I don't like your outfit."

She was wearing a golden man's tights, the yellow juice on her face had not been completely washed off, her skin was also yellow and dull, and she had only one pair of eyes—bright eyes.

She said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I'll tell you after you wash your face."

She took another sip of wine, without saying a word, then put the bowl aside, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest."

Jin Wushu grabbed her, took out a box from his bosom, and opened it.

The first thing that catches the eye is red.

It's completely different from the usual red.

It was a shimmering and brilliant red, and it turned out to be a lotus-shaped flower, lying in a box covered with ice, as bright as if it had just been plucked.

"This is the first golden lotus to bloom in the Kingdom of Jin. I brought it back from Shangjing. Do you like it?"

Hua Rong could hardly speak.

It took a while before he laughed: "Jin Wushu, maybe you don't know, but I have never been interested in any flowers and plants since I was born."

"Hua Rong..."

"Call me Mrs. Yue! Even if I become a prisoner detained by the Kingdom of Jin like Master Yuwen, I am still an envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, the wife of the famous general Yue Pengju of the Great Song Dynasty!"

The sound of "Mrs. Yue" was like a poison to provoke anger. He also suddenly became angry, and with one palm he swept the box on the table to the ground. The nasturtium turned over and was pressed by the ice cubes in the box, and the petals were immediately maimed by the rain. Red, horrible.

Hua Rong stood up and looked at him coldly.

He also stared at her angrily. At this time, his wild eyes, with the ferocity and wildness of a wolf, formed a sharp contrast with the Dongpo scarf on his head.

With hatred, the eyeballs hurt. It turns out that when you hate someone violently, the eyeballs almost fall out of pain.

He suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to block her way to the room.

"Bring..."

"what?"

"You gave me a gift!"

Hua Rong thought of "Su Dongpo" and "Wang Anshi" who were thrown to the ground and trampled by him, and felt that this person was moody and behaved perversely, but he had no choice but to turn around and go to his luggage pile to take out the box.

He took it, happily, patted a ball of mud print on "Su Dongpo", turned a page, and said loudly: "Hua Rong, which poem by Su Dongpo do you like the most?"

Hua Rong was completely speechless.I came to the Kingdom of Jin to negotiate, not to popularize Soochow University scholars and do cultural exchanges.

He was even more enthusiastic, he couldn't see the anger just now, and waved: "Come and read this book with me for one night, and I will tell you how to get your Queen Mother Wei to escape."

Hua Rong patiently sat down opposite him.

The night is already very deep, only the chirping of various spring bugs outside the window is left, but it adds to the silence.

Jin Wushu gently closed the book, raised his head, and saw that she was already leaning on the back of the wide chair, with her eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep.

He poked the fire in front of him with his hands to make it more vigorous, and lay down on the large carpet, resting his hands on his head.

The carpet under his body was also brought back from Da Song. It was a tribute from Persia to Da Song, or it might have been brought back from Persia by Da Song's merchant ships.

The candles became dimmer and dimmed one by one, and finally, the faint scent disappeared.

There were only these eight smokeless incense candles brought back from the Song Kingdom, and he hurried back that night, so he couldn't wait to bring them here to light them, as if to commemorate a certain mood.

After the candle is burned out, will the fragrance never be seen again?
In the dark night, he could even hear her slight breathing, with the faint fragrance of wild roses.

It's better not to see each other.

After being tossed and turned many times, why do we always meet again when we least expect it?
He angrily, can't even forget?
Not even an enemy?

Going around and going around, meeting again again, what should I do?
It's just that I can still face it.

It's always a good thing to be able to face it.

I was very happy in my heart, as if it was the kind of calmness of a winner—the mouse, the mouse took the initiative to visit the cat, is that so?

He laughed, in the dark night, hehe, as if life is a great joy, but this kind of happy state of mind is erratic, too complicated, and I don't know how to describe it clearly.

He didn't think about it, he just stretched out his hand and picked up the nasturtium lying on the ground. The ice had melted and the ground had been dried by the fire, but the red flower was still intact, and it was placed in the box, as if A red specimen, slowly, when its sap and vitality are gone, achieves a kind of eternity.

An eternity that never decays!

He looked at the woman on the opposite chair. In the dark night, everything was so quiet, as if a kind of tranquility he experienced for the first time, far more profound intimacy than he could feel when facing each other day and night in the Liu Family Temple Golden Camp.

Suddenly feeling a little sad in my heart, but also joyful, I rested my head on my arm and slowly fell asleep.

There was a loud knock on the door, Hua Rong woke up suddenly, got up immediately, Jin Wushu also woke up, when the maid opened the door, two men had already rushed in, Zhang Xian said eagerly: "Madam Yue... ..."

At this time, the sky was already bright, Zhang Xian and Liu Qi were relieved to see Jin Wushu and Hua Rong in the same room, neatly dressed and looking tired, and only looked at Jin Wushu vigilantly.

Hua Rong was overjoyed, and his heart was finally relaxed.

Zhang Xian originally wanted to say something, but with Jin Wushu around, how could he continue?
Hua Rong spoke first, and calmly said, "Jin Wushu, thank you."

Jin Wushu sneered, and said coldly: "Hua Rong, I have reminded you that the prince will drive these two servants away when he hears 'Mrs. Yue' again..."

Zhang Xian was furious: "Fourth prince, the hatred of taking your wife and killing your father is a big taboo of my Han people! Why do you despicably covet other people's wives, your majestic fourth prince?"

Jin Wushu has always been proud of himself, but after being swallowed by Zhang Xian, he realized that he was wearing a Han costume to please Hua Rong.He blushed and said angrily: "Damn slave, who will allow you to talk too much?"

Zhang Xian was neither humble nor overbearing, and said coldly: "I am not a slave, but the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty!"

Even if they are detained, they are still envoys.

The tone of this shabby servant is also consistent with Hua Rong, and he really deserves to be her personal bodyguard.

Jin Wushu smiled instead of anger: "Okay, I want to see how you can be your envoys under the eldest prince..."

After all, it is a person under the eaves, who has to bow his head. He is here to negotiate peace, not to fight.Moreover, if he really leaves this place, he and others will be arrested by Zong Han immediately.If caught by Zong Han, it would be impossible to live or die.It is better to make compromises at Jin Wushu than to be humiliated by Zonghan.

Hua Rong sighed secretly and winked, Zhang Xian and Zhang Xian stepped back.

Jin Wushu was still furious, Hua Rong glanced at him, and said softly: "I still have a copy of Sima Guang's handwriting, do you want it?"

Jin Wushu stared at her, he didn't expect her to say such words at this time.

I wanted to laugh in my heart, but when I thought about it, I was suddenly furious: "Don't, don't! Hua Rong, you want to buy me like you bought Zhahe? You are like this, you hate me so much, but you buy me again! Hua Rong, why don't you buy me?" How much money did you pay Zhahe for him to work for you?"

"..."

His eyes became sharp, thinking of Zhahe's smile, the kind of eyes that treated a queen, anger spewed in his heart: "Hua Rong, tell me, what do you want to use Zhahe for? How dare you use my Dajin's?" man……"

Hua Rong was so excited by his tone that he even forgot to "bear the burden of humiliation", and said coldly, "So what if I use him?"

He almost screamed: "Vicious woman, do you admit that you are using him?"

"Yes, he is still willing. That's it, your big gold man is willing to be used by me. How do you treat it?"

He forced a step forward, and she stood there motionless.

His hand was almost pointing to her forehead: "Bad woman, I warn you, don't try to make trouble in my Dajin land!"

"Is it bad? I'm also considered bad? I use him, at least give back the money. What about you? You are in the Song Dynasty, just burn and kill and rob..."

Jin Wushu was panting heavily.

"Hua Rong, don't think that I don't know! You want Zhahe to marry Queen Xing, so that Zhao Deji, a shy turtle, won't wear a cuckold..."

Hua Rong laughed out loud.

Jin Wushu was taken aback by her smile, and couldn't help saying: "What are you laughing at?"

She was laughing, but there was no trace of laughter in her laughter, her voice was cold: "Jin Wushu, you should know! How many men would care about their humiliated wife? You don't know what torture Queen Xing suffered in Jin Kingdom? Song Tianzi already has the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, how can he take her in his heart? The reason why I saved her was to sympathize with her and hope that she would suffer a little bit? Do you really think that she still has a chance to return to the Song Kingdom? To be a queen? Which emperor do you think would be so passionate?"

Jin Wushu was tongue-tied and couldn't answer at all.

After a while, he reluctantly said: "Then why do you ask Zahe to help you with your life?"

"He is willing!"

He is willing!Because he wants to!
Just like myself, wearing Hanfu, came here just to please her, and was ridiculed by her guards.

In my life, how have I ever been so angry?Why do you want to please this damn woman?What's so great about her?
He was ashamed and angry at the same time, shouting: "Han! What a damn cunning Han! Hua Rong, you are as cunning as other Hans. Come to my land of Dajin, and you have to do the same tricks. The person who finally murdered my Daikin..."

Hua Rong was also angry: "What did I murder you for?"

"Nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!"

Hua Rong was so angry that she couldn't speak, Jin Wushu saw that her face was flushed, and her long eyelashes were hanging down her eyes, covering her energetic face when she woke up in the morning.

She was angry, she was scolded by herself and she was furious.

I was very proud, and I didn't know why it made me so happy to see her angry.

Whether it's hate or anger, it has to be so vivid to feel real.

He laughed and walked away.

When he walked to the door, he did not forget to add a loud sentence: "Your two damn servants, the prince will drive them out, let them be captured by the eldest prince, whether they live or die has nothing to do with the prince. However, Queen Xing , whether you want to save it or not, the prince doesn't care."

(End of this chapter)