Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 220
She suddenly thought of the Song-Jin peace talks led by Qin Hui, and her heart tightened.

"I knew that if you returned the Two Rivers Territory, you must have greater wolfish ambitions."

He laughed loudly: "So what? This prince is planning to concentrate superior forces to wipe out the main force of your Song army, and then go straight to the palace to catch Zhao Deji, a cunning fleeing rabbit."

She said lightly: "I'm just curious, how did you plan so seamlessly for Qin Hui?"

"Ha, why should I tell you?" He snorted coldly, "Actually, in this world, where is there really any seamless thing? It's just that the sky is going to kill you Song, so I appointed a very shameless and cowardly emperor for you. That's all! It's ridiculous that you fools are still expecting him to rejuvenate the Song Dynasty. ZTE, he is also worthy? The prince has even thought up the title of prisoner for him. Hun Hou', and he is called 'Fleeing Hou', Hua Rong, what do you think? Hahaha..."

Hua Rong gas knot, but speechless.

Jin Wushu glanced at his son again, turned around and left.

"Daddy, daddy..."

Jin Wushu stopped in his tracks.

But it wasn't because of the child's crying, but because of the oncoming man.

Yue Pengju was wearing a leopard leather jacket of the same style and color as Lu Wenlong, with a small tiger on his shoulder and the famous spear in his hand.

With piercing eyes and a serious expression, he stood quietly at the same spot, first he did not look at the uninvited guest Jin Wushu, his eyes fell on his wife, and then he looked at his son who still had tears on his face.

The famous general who made the enemy fearful in the past hides in this small border area today, killing tigers and bears.

Jin Wushu looked at him, then looked back at the same leopard skin jacket on his son.Suddenly I felt angry.Why?Why can Yue Pengju do this?
At this time, he even had a very happy and peaceful smile on his face, because the child was already greeting him: "Daddy, there is another tiger skin..."

Dad!

Why is he also the child's "father"? !

Jin Wushu hated him, looking at Hua Rong.

Such a pale face, because of her husband's return, slowly smiled, blushed, and her eyes were soft.Only then did I understand that many beautiful words such as "raise the eyebrows", "red sleeves add fragrance", "harmony and harmony" often appear in the thread-bound books of the Southern Dynasties, so they are so!

In the past, these were all in his imagination, and he felt incredible and so far away.Although there have been concubines who have been favored one after another, and although there has been a kind and charming Yelu Guanyin, there has never been any woman who has given him such a similar feeling.

Those are still far away from my dreams.

Only today did I realize that what I couldn't imagine, it turned out that all I needed was a look.

For a moment, he had an illusion that Hua Rong was healed, that Hua Rong hadn't been injured.Her face is radiant, and she looks like the peerless appearance on the Shooting Willow Festival.

He had a sudden thought, Yue Pengju, he would never have to worry about being deceived, right?Who would be deceived by a man who marries such a wife?
Even if he is the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin at the moment, even if Yue Peng is no more than a mountain woodcutter.

However, Yue Pengju is stronger than himself!

Whether on the battlefield or at home, he is stronger than himself.

He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Yue Pengju fiercely.

Yue Pengju put down the tiger on his shoulders, put down the spear, and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Fourth Prince!"

He said angrily, "What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for bringing Ganoderma lucidum to my wife."

Hua Rong's eyes were wet, and Peng Ju, he had already seen that it was not a gift from King Qin.He knew, he just never said it.

Jin Wushu sneered: "If you are really loyal to Song Dynasty, you might as well take down this prince at this time."

Yue Pengju laughed: "Fourth prince, you are wrong."

"How am I wrong?"

"As the commander-in-chief of the Southern Invasion, you have a deep hatred with thousands of people in the Song Dynasty. However, I have no personal grudges with you. What's more, Yue Pengju is no longer a general of the Song Dynasty, but an ordinary civilian..." He looked Jin Wushu was dressed as a scholar, "If you come to the door pretending to be casual, you are a guest; if you come with troops, even if Yue Pengju is a commoner, he will always defend his homeland!"

Jin Wushu's eyes brightened: "Can I still visit my son?"

"Of course! If you want, you can come and see Wenlong boy anytime."

He laughed loudly: "Okay, okay. Yue Pengju, the prince just found out today that you are really not a qualified political figure."

Yue Pengju said lightly: "My family's military service is nothing more than defending the family and the country. I never wanted to be a politician."

"It's a pity, the prince thought he would have a chance to fight you."

Yue Pengju smiled: "Then leave it to the battlefield."

Jin Wushu looked at him, then looked back at Hua Rong, at this moment, little Lu Wenlong was very happy to see the two "fathers" talking, and hurriedly grabbed Jin Wushu's hand: "Daddy, are you Are you not leaving?"

Jin Wushu pulled his hand away and patted his face: "Son, father will come to see you later."

The little hand was pulled away, and Lu Wenlong's mouth was flattened. This time, no matter how his son shouted, Jin Wushu didn't turn his head. Soon, his figure disappeared in front of him.

The son was crying so hard, Yue Pengju put down his things and hugged him, he stopped crying, his eyes dimmed with tears: "Daddy is gone, will Daddy not want me anymore?"

He said softly: "If you want, Dad will come to see you."

After all, it is a child, so I stopped crying, put away my tears, looked at a flying butterfly and landed on the wild flowers in front of me, and hurriedly said: "Daddy, I want a butterfly, I will catch a butterfly..."

Yue Peng raised a smile, took a few steps forward with his son in his arms, stretched out his hand, and gently let go, the butterfly flapped its wings in his palm, Lu Wenlong happily jumped down holding the butterfly, shouting as he ran, "Mom, how beautiful you look... "

She smiled, took her son's hand, saw Yue Pengju walk in with a flower in his hand, and asked softly, "Pengju, why did you come back so early today?"

He walked up to her, gently inserted the flower on her temples, and said softly, "Today is lucky, I will see a little tiger as soon as I go up the mountain, ha ha."

She looked at his shoulder, there was a faint bloodstain on the leopard skin, he smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, I was accidentally caught by this guy."

"Father, let's skin the tiger..."

"Okay, okay, daddy will teach you how to skin a tiger today... Mom will make you tiger leather sandals..."

"Great……"

The children clapped their hands and laughed.

Hua Rong stood up from the chair, the little red flower on her head fell all over the floor.I walked a few steps, and then walked a few more steps, I don't know if it was because of my mood or other reasons, but I didn't feel any pain at all.

She walked a few steps forward until she reached the fire made by Yue Pengju, where all the tiger meat had to be trimmed and stored.

Yue Pengju took the knife and was preparing to skin the tiger. He was trying to teach his son how to do it. Seeing his wife coming and standing beside him, he first smiled and then almost jumped up: "You, are you much better?"

She nodded with a smile, and stood next to him: "I find myself much better."

The child was also very happy: "Mom, mom, how are you? Can you teach me archery in the future?"

Yue Pengju was really overjoyed, and lifted his son over his head: "It's really great. I'll teach you how to archery when mom gets better. Don't you know? Mom's archery is the best in the world..."

"Hehe, is it better than Dad?"

"Of course, much better than Father..."

"Then mom can also shoot tigers..."

"Hahaha, when Mom is well, Dad will take you with Mom and let you see Mom shoot a tiger with your own eyes."

"Okay, Mom, get well soon..."

Hua Rong held her husband's hand tightly, staring at his joyful expression.Man, it's easy to be a hero, but it's easy to charge into battle!However, who is patient with such a long time of firewood, rice, oil and salt?

The short vigor and vigor are always impressive, but who knows that the trivialities of day and night are the real great test of patience and love?

In a person's life, there are few vigorous moments, and long plain days.

Even King Qin, even Jin Wushu, if they switched positions at that time and place, what would they do?King Qin, who roared across the world, could endure such a long period of loneliness?Not to mention the prosperous and wealthy fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin, he would definitely not be able to live a life like this.

Only Pengju!

There is only one Yue Pengju!

After coming down from the battlefield full of guns and bullets, leaving the enemy behind, you can bind tigers and slaughter bears without changing your true colors.This is an unbreakable friendship that has been snuggled for many years.

Yue Pengju said softly, "Sister Seventeen, do you like tiger blood soup tonight?"

She chuckled: "I like it, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

After completely out of sight of the house and the two people, Jin Wushu sat down on a path behind the dense forest.

Next to the path is a clear stream, running down from the high mountain in front, the stream is crystal clear, and the surrounding area is already covered with green grass.

He pulled a piece of green grass and put it near his mouth, the sun that had gradually slanted west shone on his face and body, bringing a warm and refreshing feeling.

The mood may have never been refreshed for a long time.

These days, every day is very tired, it is heart tired, painful, depressed, and even afraid to see people.Today, such a terrible mood finally found an outlet, as if I got a comfort and a compensation.

He passed through the dense forest for a long time, as if he could see the two people he cared about most in a distant place.A lively child, holding his jade hand.

People are so different.

It is even more different between women and women.

Why is there a woman like Yelu Guanyin and a woman like Hua Rong in this world?
why?
He suddenly laughed, took off the Dongpo towel from his head and spread it on the grass. For the first time, like a young man, he picked clusters of wild flowers around him and spread them all over.

He thought of his son, and the way his son planted her head full of small flowers. If he also put so many wild flowers on her, what would it look like?
Relaxed, relaxed like I haven't felt in a long time.

In my heart, I need this kind of relaxation more than going to the battlefield.

After a long time, he sat up, gathered up the Dongpo scarf, put all the wild flowers in it, and threw it in the direction of the dense forest, saying to himself: "Here, Huarong, I will give you all. You must live well .Be sure to live well."

As soon as he crossed the border and got on the black horse, Wu Qimai led dozens of guards in front of him, waiting anxiously.

Seeing the fourth prince, Wu Qimai breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing that the Fourth Prince was refreshed, there was a hint of joy on his face.Ever since the "green hat incident", Jin Wushu was drunk all day long and gave up on himself. Wu Qimai was surprised when he saw him like this.

He hurriedly asked: "Fourth prince, where is the little master?"

"At Hua Rong's place."

"Ah? Why didn't the fourth prince take him away? Did Yue Pengju stop him?"

Jin Wushu shook his head, and the smile on his face gradually deepened: "The child is doing very well there, I don't think there is any need to take him away. Moreover, I can still visit the child at any time."

(End of this chapter)